Asking for a divorce on the way to exile, finding a husband is a great pleasure

Chapter 151: Shrimp Soldiers of the Dragon Palace

Fugui'er was not afraid when he was beaten up by others, but no matter how brave he was, he could not beat a group of people alone.

Just as he was about to be pinned to the ground and beaten, Song Xiaer, who had just been crying loudly, suddenly rushed over.

"Don't hit Brother Fuguier, don't hit Brother Fuguier." She cried and shouted while swinging her fists at people randomly.

The fists fell on the children without any pattern, making them scream.

Although Song Xiaer didn't have much strength, she hit quickly, but she was afraid that the other person would fight back, so she could only hit randomly with her eyes closed.

As for those children, they were also exiled all the way here and were not much stronger than Song Xiaer and Fuguier.

Song Xiaer's style of hitting people with her fists and wheels, and scratching them with her nails, left them no time to defend themselves.

The battle situation, which was originally at a disadvantage, was turned around because of Song Xiaer's disorganized fighting style.

Fuguier didn't even know how Longlong and the others escaped. He just knew that when he looked up, those people ran away.

"Wuwu...Brother Fuguier, are you okay? I'm not a jinx, I didn't bring death to my mother, so don't chase me away." Song Xiaer didn't feel happy because Longlong and the others ran away. Instead, she sobbed and looked at Fuguier.

Seeing her crying like this, Fuguier didn't care about the bruises on his body caused by Longlong and the others.

"Don't cry, I didn't say I was going to kick you out. Besides, it's not my fault that I called you a jinx. No one else's opinion counts."

He stood there a little flustered, not knowing how to coax Song Xiaer.

When he finished, Song Xiaer was still crying, so he said, "Don't cry. When your mother comes back and sees you crying, she'll think I bullied you. Then you'll really be unlucky for me."

Song Xiaer's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at him with sobs.

"Don't cry, mother is going to learn fishing, let's go collect some firewood. Mother bought a pot in the morning, and with firewood she can cook for us in the evening." Fuguier said again.

Song Xiaer nodded timidly, not daring to pull Fuguier's clothes again, and just followed him slowly.

On the first day of learning to fish, Shen Yitian and the others didn’t go for long.

I left home after breakfast and came back around lunch time.

As soon as they got off the boat, several people ran to the side and started vomiting.

God knows how dizzy this kind of fishing boat can be. Shen Yitian also realized that looking at the sea can also make people dizzy. She vomited several times while on the boat.

Fugui'er was not afraid when he was beaten up by others, but no matter how brave he was, he could not beat a group of people alone.

Just as he was about to be pinned to the ground and beaten, Song Xiaer, who had just been crying loudly, suddenly rushed over.

"Don't hit Brother Fuguier, don't hit Brother Fuguier." She cried and shouted while swinging her fists at people randomly.

The fists fell on the children without any pattern, making them scream.

Although Song Xiaer didn't have much strength, she hit quickly, but she was afraid that the other person would fight back, so she could only hit randomly with her eyes closed.

As for those children, they were also exiled all the way here and were not much stronger than Song Xiaer and Fuguier.

Song Xiaer's style of hitting people with her fists and wheels, and scratching them with her nails, left them no time to defend themselves.

The battle situation, which was originally at a disadvantage, was turned around because of Song Xiaer's disorganized fighting style.

Fuguier didn't even know how Longlong and the others escaped. He just knew that when he looked up, those people ran away.

"Wuwu...Brother Fuguier, are you okay? I'm not a jinx, I didn't bring death to my mother, so don't chase me away." Song Xiaer didn't feel happy because Longlong and the others ran away. Instead, she sobbed and looked at Fuguier.

Seeing her crying like this, Fuguier didn't care about the bruises on his body caused by Longlong and the others.

"Don't cry, I didn't say I was going to kick you out. Besides, it's not my fault that I called you a jinx. No one else's opinion counts."

He stood there a little flustered, not knowing how to coax Song Xiaer.

When he finished, Song Xiaer was still crying, so he said, "Don't cry. When your mother comes back and sees you crying, she'll think I bullied you. Then you'll really be unlucky for me."

Song Xiaer's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at him with sobs.

"Don't cry, mother is going to learn fishing, let's go collect some firewood. Mother bought a pot in the morning, and with firewood she can cook for us in the evening." Fuguier said again.

Song Xiaer nodded timidly, not daring to pull Fuguier's clothes again, and just followed him slowly.

On the first day of learning to fish, Shen Yitian and the others didn’t go for long.

I left home after breakfast and came back around lunch time.

As soon as they got off the boat, several people ran to the side and started vomiting.

God knows how dizzy this kind of fishing boat is. Shen Yitian also realized that looking at the sea can also make people dizzy.

Fugui'er was not afraid when he was beaten up by others, but no matter how brave he was, he could not beat a group of people alone.

Just as he was about to be pinned to the ground and beaten, Song Xiaer, who had just been crying loudly, suddenly rushed over.

"Don't hit Brother Fuguier, don't hit Brother Fuguier." She cried and shouted while swinging her fists at people randomly.

The fists fell on the children without any pattern, making them scream.

Although Song Xiaer didn't have much strength, she hit quickly, but she was afraid that the other person would fight back, so she could only hit randomly with her eyes closed.

As for those children, they were also exiled all the way here and were not much stronger than Song Xiaer and Fuguier.

Song Xiaer's style of hitting people with her fists and wheels, and scratching them with her nails, left them no time to defend themselves.

The battle situation, which was originally at a disadvantage, was turned around because of Song Xiaer's disorganized fighting style.

Fuguier didn't even know how Longlong and the others escaped. He just knew that when he looked up, those people ran away.

"Wuwu...Brother Fuguier, are you okay? I'm not a jinx, I didn't bring death to my mother, so don't chase me away." Song Xiaer didn't feel happy because Longlong and the others ran away. Instead, she sobbed and looked at Fuguier.

Seeing her crying like this, Fuguier didn't care about the bruises on his body caused by Longlong and the others.

"Don't cry, I didn't say I was going to kick you out. Besides, it's not my fault that I called you a jinx. No one else's opinion counts."

He stood there a little flustered, not knowing how to coax Song Xiaer.

When he finished, Song Xiaer was still crying, so he said, "Don't cry. When your mother comes back and sees you crying, she'll think I bullied you. Then you'll really be unlucky for me."

Song Xiaer's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at him with sobs.

"Don't cry, mother is going to learn fishing, let's go collect some firewood. Mother bought a pot in the morning, and with firewood she can cook for us in the evening." Fuguier said again.