If you want to be friends with him, you have to beat him every day?

"The old Taoist beat him really hard." Ye Qianning's eyes saw that the big bump on his head was like a mountain cannon, with some bright scars on it.

It was injured by floating dust, and it penetrated deep into the flesh. It looked bloody and whitened by the sea water.

If other fish were injured like this, they would probably die early.

The cannon's regenerative constitution is very strong. As long as it is not cut in the middle and damages the internal organs, other injuries can be regenerated and recovered.

'It hurts just a little bit more than the one you hit' Cannon is heartless.

"Cannon, I will never hit you again."

Ye Qianning somewhat regretted practicing kung fu with Cannon's hard-headed bag. Since she and Cannon became good friends, she switched to using rocks on the rocky coast to practice kung fu.

"What?" Da Pao suddenly shook his body after hearing this.

Ye Qianning swayed and lay on the big fish: "What are you in a hurry for?"

'You don't want to recognize me as your friend, do you? How can you humans do this? Cannon said and his body swung even more violently. His huge tail raised waves behind him, and the waves hit him on his back.

Ye Qianning was chilled by the sea water again. She stretched out her hand and wiped her face: "Why are you angry? Who said I won't treat you as a friend."

'Then you just said you wouldn't hit me. '

"..."

It seems, a bit...

Well, what is that...

Could she think that being his friend meant she had to beat him up every day?

——

With the escort of the cannon, the journey on the sea was smooth. The cannon comes from the Rakshasa Sea and is equivalent to the emperor of fish. Generally, no fish dares to approach.

The speed of the cannon is four to five times higher than that of the fishing boat. They can reach the coast in about half a month, which can be reached in two months.

In the past ten days, Ye Qianning was not bored. He was usually either chatting with Cannon or planting some fruits in the space and collecting them. The fruits that ripened every day would be a waste of resources if they were not picked and hung in books.

How long the fruit is picked and stored in a space will be the same as when it was just picked.

'Jiji. '

On this day, Ye Qianning stayed in the space, and suddenly there was a chirping sound in her ears. She was stunned and hurriedly left the space and ran to the deck.

A furry figure jumped up and down on the deck.

"Dundun?" Ye Qianning was surprised.

The little monkey turned around and saw Ye Qianning, happily rushed over and hugged her leg.

"Why are you on the boat?" When she went out to sea, she was afraid that it would disobey and follow her secretly. She checked it before setting sail.

The little monkey raised his head in a flattering manner: "Who will take care of you if I'm not here?" '

"You...Dundun, the land is different from the island. There are many people on the land." Ye Qianning wanted to scold him, but he couldn't bear it.

When the little monkey heard this, his mouth dropped and he said: "There are many people. You don't need to take care of them anymore, so don't do it anymore." '

"Of course not, life on land is not suitable for you." Once they leave the island, they will grow, and they will grow old one day.

'Dundun will adapt to it, and Dundun will adapt to having you here. 'The little monkey feels aggrieved.

Ye Qian couldn't bear to squat down and touch its little head: "Be obedient, I will go back to see you in a while. There is an unreachable sea ahead. Then you and Cannon can go back to the island."

"I don't want it, I don't want it." The little monkey turned around and didn't listen at all.

Ye Qianning looked at Dundun running around and didn't know what to do. She hadn't grown much in those seven years and was still very young when she was lying on the bed. Dundun took care of her as if she were a baby.

As time goes by, Dundun has long regarded her as a relative. Its world is very pure and it cannot understand the differences between humans at all.

(End of chapter)