"Hey, brother, give me more steamed buns, it's not enough to eat. Chen Xing, who was leaning next to the container, said to the pirate who opened the container to distribute the food.

The pirate glanced at Chen Xing, and his eyes were a little different from those of other "goods", because the person in front of him spoke in his native language, and not only that, but in addition to being his native language, he even had the accent of his hometown.

At the same time, Asians, pirates think that Chen Xing is his hometown, Rao is a pirate, he can't help but sigh a little, of course he will not let him go because this person is his countryman, since he will embark on the road of human trafficking, it means that he is not a good stubble.

But a few steamed buns for their fellow villagers is not a big deal, so that the death of the "goods" is also a loss for them.

The pirate took two more steamed buns from the bucket he was carrying and threw them to the "fellow".

He had the impression that the ship broke down that day, and that he found a man floating on the deck in the sea below, and then went down and lifted him up.

So Chen Xing became a "cargo".

Chen Xing's hand tied with a simple bandage caught the two steamed buns plus the one steamed bun that was originally given to him, these were three steamed buns.

"Thank you, brother. Chen Xing also thanked him very "politely".

"I'll bring you another piece of meat in the evening. The pirate looked at his fellow countryman's "poor baba" and said in his native language, which was the greatest care he could give to his fellow countrymen.

After all, he was reduced to a commodity.

Chen Xing continued to nod "obediently".

The pirates finished their food and left with the buckets, closing the iron door of the container and relocking it before leaving.

Inside the container, through the faint sunlight of those few gaps, you can see the feminine man and the woman sitting next to Chen Xing looking at Chen Xing a little sluggishly.

Looking at the three steamed buns in Chen Xing's hand, they didn't feel that Chen Xing was pitiful.

This is especially the person who has been distributing food for five consecutive days, and he treats Chen Xing as his fellow countryman and gives him more food.

If it weren't for the men and women who asked Chen Xing several times, and Chen Xing answered with certainty that he was Chinese, I'm afraid they would really doubt Chen Xing's composition.

How long is this product, it can speak so many languages, and it is so good that every pirate who comes to deliver food thinks that Chen Xing is his family's native language. Even the last time an Arab came to Chen Xing, he could fool him into saying that he was an Asian boy who had been adopted by an Arab family.

So he and that Arab too, fellow!

Don't ask, just ask.

I still remember that day when I saw the Arab hand Chen Xing two more steamed buns, the man and the woman felt that they were watching a movie, was that the Arab was too active in his mind or Chen Xing was too similar?

In addition to the horror of language ability, they were also amazed by Chen Xing's thick skin, he could really recognize his fellow countrymen every day, but there were human traffickers on the other side, and there was no relationship with the other party.

They sighed at this ability.

Chen Xing took three steamed buns and saw the feminine man and the woman next to him staring at him, which made Chen Xing a little uncomfortable.

"Hungry, come one?" Chen Xing handed a steamed bun to the woman.

"I'm not hungry, no need, Chen Xing, you can eat. The woman shook her head, she didn't grab Chen Xing's steamed buns, her appetite was not as big as Chen Xing's, Chen Xing could be said to have eaten a lot these days.

"Xiaomi, remember to say when you're hungry, your brother Xing is injured now, and nothing else is good, but you can still do it if you have a full meal. Chen Xing said very generously that he did have this right to speak with three steamed buns in his hands.

"Chen Xing, your language ability is indeed too strong, I have seen those capable people who can speak a few Chinese, but it is really much worse than you." The feminine man praised Chen Xing in that woman's voice.

After getting along in the past few days, Chen Xing also knew that this feminine man was really polite to others, and he often opened his mouth to praise people, but the woman's voice from the man's face still made Chen Xing a little uncomfortable.

"A, you're too much, there are still a lot of powerful people. "It's just that I'm the one who hangs the most, Chen Xing is modest on the surface, and his arrogant words are left in his heart.

Lunch time officially began, and the steamed buns that couldn't be simpler tasted like chewing wax, but Chen Xing still nibbled on them in big gulps, because every bite of steamed buns was energy for him, he needed energy, he must not dislike every bite of steamed buns, he had to recover his body quickly.

After a few days of cultivation, Chen Xing has been able to complete all his daily actions with his hands, but there is still a slight pain when he clenches his fists hard, but in general, it is still much better.

Chen Xing ate all the three steamed buns one bite after another, without pulling down a bite, after eating the steamed buns, Chen Xing stood up and stretched his waist in the container, the simple bandaging on his arm Chen Xing still remained, and he didn't take it off, this thing is really useful for pretending to be miserable.

The miserable fellow has been reduced to goods, who doesn't feel uncomfortable when he sees this? What's wrong with giving a few more steamed buns for this?

Chen Xing stretched his waist, only to see that the people who were still eating steamed buns and leaning against the side of the container were all looking at him vigilantly, and their bodies slowly moved away from him.

？

No, I look so vicious? I'm just stretching?

Chen Xing looked at them with a slightly frightened expression and was speechless, can I still snatch your steamed buns? Chen Xing shrugged helplessly and sat back down.

Seeing Chen Xing sitting back, their expressions eased a little.

Seeing this, although Chen Xing was helpless, he could still understand it, after all, the people who were locked up in the container here, except for him and Ah Tai, were all women.

And Ah Tai will not cause panic among women because of his femininity and thin body, but he is different.

He was still at ease in the container, and even got more food at every meal, and he had no clothes to wear, so his muscles were exposed, and the only strong man made him a feared presence for women.

Thinking of this, Chen Xing could only smile bitterly. Our muscles have also fascinated a lot of little fans in Hong Kong City, and the beauties who have received a lot of attention along the way for this tour are not less, but here it has become a flood beast in the eyes of others.

It's really the world changing too fast, this person, he really can't accept this world without some mental ability, Chen Xing shook his head with a wry smile, leaned on the edge of the container and closed his eyes.

Since he burned all his physical strength and energy under the surface of the sea that day, he did not feel the abundant physical strength and energy in his body the day he first woke up, nor did he feel the powerful strength that surpassed ordinary people.

However, Chen Xing could feel that these things were coming back, slowly emerging from his body bones, and now, he still had to wait.