Fisherman’s Legend: Start with a Dragon Ball

“Uh-huh-”

On the pier, a slightly dilapidated iron-clad ferry roared and set sail.

Sitting in the window seat, looking at the clear blue sky outside the cabin, the endless sea.

Yang Fan’s eyes were quite complicated.

There is nostalgia, sadness, and a trace of unconcealable excitement.

For Yang Fan, although he returns to his hometown fishing village every two years.

But this time back, the meaning is clearly different.

Because this time, he wasn’t leaving.

After studying and working in the bustling magic capital for six years, Yang Fan was already a little tired of the fast-paced life in the big city.

Plus that ‘adventure’ the other day.

It made him instantly firm the idea of immediately returning to his hometown fishing village and living a leisurely life by the sea.

After all, with the existence of that ‘adventure’, the small fishing village is undoubtedly more suitable for him to develop than the big devil!

Looking at the blue sea and sky of your hometown.

Thoughts fluttered.

Soon, the ferry arrived at the pier in Longwang Town.

Yang Fan’s hometown is in a small fishing village under Longwang Town.

After getting off the ferry, Yang Fan took a tricycle in the town and drove a few kilometers after bumpy mountain roads.

Only then did he finally arrive at his hometown, Big Whale Village!

……

Big Whale Village is built on the mountain.

Facing the sea on one side and mountains on three sides.

The natural scenery is really not to say, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is picturesque, and it has the most simple and original rural fishing village style.

However, due to the remoteness of the road and the underdevelopment, there is no development for a long time.

“Whew…”

Looking at the small fishing village in front of him that had lived for more than ten years, Yang Fan took a deep breath.

In the fresh air, there is a faint fishy smell.

This smell is incredibly familiar.

Instantly reminded Yang Fan of some childhood pictures.

The so-called homesickness is cowardly.

Stepping on the homeland again, Yang Fan’s mood was still quite complicated.

After standing at the entrance of the village for a while, he pulled his suitcase and walked slowly towards his house.

This will be when the sun is hot, and the villagers usually go out to sea to fish during this afternoon.

So I didn’t meet any acquaintances along the way, and I saw a few children running around the village, and Yang Fan had been away from home for many years and didn’t know whose family they were.

Soon, I came to a small three-story bungalow building.

Compared with most of the tiled houses in the village and a few scattered two-story buildings, this small three-storey bungalow is undoubtedly quite magnificent.

Not only is it close to the coast, the location is perfect, but it also surrounds a large open space as a courtyard.

The whole thing is like a villa estate with sea views.

But obviously.

This house has not been lived in for a long time.

The large closed iron gate was rusty, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds.

A deserted scene.

And these three-story small bungalows are Yang Fan’s home.

Six years ago, Yang Fan’s parents went fishing in the far sea when they encountered a sudden storm and never returned.

Yang Fan, who had just entered his freshman year, couldn’t stand such a blow, and he was so depressed that he almost wanted to drop out of college.

But thinking of the proudest thing about his parents, it was that his son was admitted to a prestigious university.

Yang Fan eventually endured his grief and completed his studies.

In the past six years, although Yang Fan has also returned to his hometown to worship on the death day of his parents, he left on the same day every time he came.

So this house hasn’t been inhabited for six years.

Time can take away everything, including grief.

Six years have passed, and Yang Fan has long walked out of the darkest moment when his parents were accidentally killed.

“Dad, Mom, I’m home…”

Yang Fan stood at the door and muttered, then took out a bunch of keys from his bag and opened the lock of the big iron door.

I was about to push the door and walk in.

But at this time.

In the weeds that were as tall as a man in the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of crackling.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a skinny old yellow dog limping out.

“Wang! Woof! Woof! ”

Although the old yellow dog couldn’t stand steadily, he still roared at Yang Fan with great momentum, with a fierce posture that as long as Yang Fan dared to enter the door, it would pounce.

“Rhubarb?”

Seeing this old yellow dog, Yang Fan was instantly a little excited.

This old yellow dog, raised by his dog cub brought back from a neighbor’s house when he was ten years old, can be said to be his closest childhood playmate.

Now, the old guy is over fifteen years old, and he is already dying!

Seeing Big Yellow Lao Cheng like this, Yang Fan’s nose soured, and he quickly stepped forward two steps and squatted next to the old yellow dog.

The old yellow dog was already dizzy, and he didn’t recognize Yang Fan at first.

Yang Fan almost exploded as soon as he approached it.

But then, the incomparably familiar smell on Yang Fan’s body was immediately recognized by Big Yellow.

This is the master who has been waiting for himself!

“Woooo

After recognizing the owner, the old yellow dog threw himself into Yang Fan’s arms and rubbed around kindly, looking extremely excited.

Big Yellow and Yang Fan have a very deep relationship, and Yang Fan gave it to one of the best buddies in the same village before leaving the fishing village.

But Big Yellow still likes to go into the courtyard of Yang Fan’s house every day, waiting bitterly, waiting for the master to come home.

Touching the old yellow dog’s skinny and bone-like body, Yang Fan burst into tears.

When Rhubarb was young, he used to be the most powerful male dog in the village, but now he has become such a weak look.

“Rhubarb, I’m sorry! I’m back, not leaving! ”

Yang Fan stroked Big Yellow’s dull grassy hair, and muttered under his red eyes in a low voice.

I saw that the old guy Big Yellow was still waiting for his home to return six years later.

Yang Fan was really moved, and he was extremely guilty.

At this moment, he remembered “The Story of Hachiko the Loyal Dog”.

The Akita dog in the movie waited for his owner until he died of old age after the death of his owner….

“Woooo

As if he understood Yang Fan’s words, Big Yellow was extremely excited to circle around Yang Fan’s legs.

Yang Fan touched his head with a smile, and then suddenly thought of something.

“By the way, I wonder if the gold drops refined by ‘Dragon Ball’ can improve Rhubarb’s body?”