The Dragon Princess's Dojo

there's a kid on yankaku island, poor at home, and he's been on the boss's boat since he was fifteen and six years old (boys cooking on a fishing boat and doing handyman work).

he's very good, he's very good, he's very good.

one morning, the fishing boat sailed out of the sea and carried its nets.

but pull it up, it's empty.

they're changing the ocean into another ocean (fishers' fishing grounds) and they're spilling a net and a net, and they're not going to open their boats.

the boss looked at the guys with a sad face, and he said to the guy, "oh, boy! play the flute and make everyone feel free." he sat on the top of the boat and sounded a fish flute.

whispering flutes on the surface.

it's only after a song is finished that the ship's owner sends people to fish nets.

the net section, however, is empty.

everybody's cold, pulls up the last bag and stomps on the board.

suddenly, a golden light came out of the bag and the boat was luminous.

people are freaking out! and look closely at the fish that had been caught.

the fish is glittered in gold, and on the back of its back there is a red velvet velvet, red-shaped on its head, and its lips are cut out.

and he had two long beards on his lips.

what kind of fish is this? only the owner knows.

he told people that this is a very rare and expensive yellow godfish, which can make up for strong bones.

there must be a herring somewhere.

the captain looked at the yellowfish and smiled, and said, "slurry, you're going to cut the fish and burn the fish, and you're going to have to taste it.

you guys have listened to the joys, the shakings, the spreadings, and only the slurs are watching the yellowfish' hairs: what a shame! he could not help but took a knife in his hand, rubbing it on a grinding stone and scaring the yellowfish.

he's got his hands open.

you go east, he jumps west, he jumps west, he can't catch it, he's tired.

all of a sudden, he heard a little girl crying.

he looked in doubt and only saw the yellowfish lying on the deck with a mouth shut and tears in his eyes.

"oh, my god, the boss is going to kill you.

"let me go back!" "you're psychic?" yellowfish nodding, tears pouring down.

he's got a soft heart, and he's got his hands on the face.

the yellowfish cried even more, and the tears were broken like a string of pearls.

"don't cry! don't cry! i'll let you go! the plaster field had its hands on the yellowfish and went to the side of the ship, and the yellowfish had their tails soared and their heads soared and they jumped into the sea.

the sea grunts, a silver and white wave, a girl, a drop in the air, a water spirit, young and beautiful, with a big eye on the slurry, and a smile: "the slurry boyWhy are you crying?" He was all red, he was in a hurry to use the hand he had just cried for the yellowfish, rubbed his eyes, fixed his eyes and looked, and the girl was gone.

Turns out the girl is the three princesses of King East.

She's tired of playing in the dragon palace, turning into a yellowfish, sneaking out of the dragon's palace quietly and wandering around the fish.

All of a sudden, a flute came from a distance and she listened, yo! What a euphemism, how beautiful! She's looking for the Piper, looking for it, and one accidentally hit the net.

At that point, the boy looked at the waves, thought he had taken his eyes and rubbed his hands.

All of a sudden, at first light, the seaweed mud under the sea floor, the turtle-seeing crab shrimp, see and understand.

He was surprised to see just a bunch of yellow fish swimming in his face, and he was happy to shout, "Yellow fish! Big yellow fish! Boss, get off the net!" Boss doesn't believe, shakes his head, ignores him.

As the yellow fish swam under the hull, the boy said, "Perhaps, too bad!" When the word came, he saw a group of yellow fish swimming towards the fishing boat, and he shouted, "Boy, come down, it's a big yellow fish!" The boss's half-assured urge to pull the net.

Less than a bag of smoker's work, and the slugger smiles with his hands.

The net pulls up, and it rang, and it floats on the sea, and it's luminous, shining, full of big yellow fish.

Scratch it all night long, full of boats.

Since then, the island's fishermen have spread the word that the eyes of the caterpillars can see the fish at the bottom of the sea.

Everyone was happy to go out to sea with the slurry, and he said that where there was fish, the fishermen would spread the net, the net would not fail, and it would be full again.

The day of the fishermen on Yanhu Island has passed and everyone is grateful for the company.

It scares the East Sea Dragon King, and he's in a hurry to come to Tornado for a response.

"It's hard! Solutta saved the Princess and gave him a pair of eyes." He told her how she heard the flute and how she was rescued.

The Dragon King listens to me and says, "A few seafoods a day to pay for saving lives, but how can you give the Eye?" No, no, no, no.

The turtle is inconvenient to say: "Take back the eyeballs, the curds are blind, and I fear the Princess will refuse!" The Dragon King was impatient to say, "What then?" The Tortoise is close to the Dragon King, so he whispers, and the Dragon King can't help but groan, and says, "This is the only way!" One day, the wind and the sun, the sky and the blue.

He sailed with a fishing boat on the island.

He blew his fish flute every day and looked at the sea floor.

As soon as the boat reached the ocean, it swam its fish.

He's got a flute, he's got a net, and who knows how to turn the fish and go on the tide.

The squirt's squirming the squirm like a wind.

Go after him! Go after him! All of a sudden, the sky rises and clouds rise and the sea rises.

Winds whistling, waves whistling, a giant wave swirling away the musk.

Everyone shouted, "Slut! We've got to get to work