Chapter 1192: Reclusive Old Man

After the three of them finished discussing, they went back and never went out again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next day, the crew filmed at the edge of the primeval forest, and they left quite early.

And the three of them plus two of Sima Liu's right-hand men only set off on the speedboat at 9 o'clock in the morning, after all, they are not familiar with life, so they naturally have to choose a good time.

Fortunately, the weather was really good that day, the sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, the waves were gentle, and the breeze was gusting.

The speedboat went out to sea, first circled around Iriomote Island, which looked like a play, and then took a chance to head south.

Koyanagi, who was driving the speedboat, traveled according to Sima Liu's instructions, not only did there be no problems along the way, but it also went surprisingly smoothly, and after about ten minutes, he really saw a small island.

As the young man of the Japanese country introduced, there was very little vegetation, no tall trees, only some moss and wild grasses. Circling around the island, the shape is indeed a bit like ingots, but it is a little rounder than ingots.

There are also fishing boats and cruise ships passing by.

Because Wen Jia instructed first, the speedboat first stopped on the sea dozens of meters away from the island.

"Damn, this is too hidden!" Wen Jia scolded in a low voice. Sima Liu's two subordinates, just because these rich bigwigs like adventure and excitement, they all laughed together, and Xiao Yanagi in the driver's seat turned his head and said, "Mr. Wen, if it's really hidden, it's not easy to find!" Besides, this is the country of Wa, I see that there is no one on the island, and it is quite exciting. ”

Tang Yi thought for a while, and pun on it, "It's too hidden, and it's really hard to find, and it's even more difficult to find in ancient times." ”

When he turned around just now, Wen Jia had already observed, and there was nothing abnormal, just an ordinary desert island. But the more this is the case, the more he feels that something is wrong, even if he does not have the living conditions, but in the season when there are few typhoons, what if someone stops the boat and docks, goes up and goes around and finds a treasure?

"Well, let's go up and have a look." Wen Jia continued.

The speedboat docked in a sunken place in the "Yuanbao", Sima Liu thought for a while, and said to the two subordinates, "In this way, you two wait in the speedboat first, let's go up and play first, and if you need help, call again." ”

These two people are naturally what Sima Liu says and what he listens to. Originally, they were in Sima Liu's company, and the veteran scout Xiao Gao was the head of the security department, and the speedboat driver Xiao Yanagi was the deputy director of the external relations department.

The reason why they know the Chinese language, among them, Xiao Gao studied English in the military academy, and must learn a second foreign language, which is the Chinese; The recruitment of the External Relations Department requires proficiency in more than two foreign languages, and this vice minister Xiaoyanagi is self-taught in Chinese, and driving a speedboat is also his hobby, and he signed up for the exam by himself.

Xiao Gao and Xiao Liu are not yet thirty years old, and they can win the trust of Sima Liu, so they naturally have something extraordinary.

At the place of docking, there happened to be a protruding rock, from which the three of them went to the island.

This small island has a small hill in the middle, and the rest of the terrain is relatively gentle, scattered with a small number of weeds.

"Because there are many typhoons and there is no water source, it is normal for this island to have no big trees." Tang Yi looked around, the diameter of this island was no more than a kilometer, and the hill in the middle of the island was also very ordinary, relatively bare, and judging from the side of the island where they landed, there was no cave.

Such a terrain has no fetters and is very easy to move. Wen Jia also took a closer look, but still didn't find anything abnormal.

They landed on the island from the south, and then went around to see the other side of the hill, which was the north. Soon, I walked to the north, but found that the hill was a little inclined to the north, and the center of the north foot of the hill was recessed, forming an open and small "cave".

This situation may have something to do with the fact that the typhoons are basically coming from the south.

"Someone!" Wen Jia went up a high rock, but found that there was a shed built at the bottom of the "cave", and there was a layer of plastic sheeting outside the whole shed. Before the speedboat went around the island, the view happened to be blocked, and I didn't see this shed.

Tang Yi and Sima Liu immediately went up to the rock. This shed is not large, that is, the length and width are about two meters.

Sima Liu took out his binoculars, "Huh? There are also stove tables and rattan chairs next to the shed, as if someone is cooking! Like an old man! ”

Tang Yi and Wen Jia also took the binoculars and looked at them one after another.

"There's no fresh water here, and there's no boat found, so how can he live here all the time?" Wen Jia wondered.

"Since we are tourists, just go up and ask!" Sima Liu said, and called Xiao Gao, "Xiao Gao, you come here, come to the highest rock in the north, and let Xiao Liu guard the speedboat by himself." ”

The three of them are not very fluent in Chinese, and if they want to go up and ask, they need to be Xiaogao.

When the four of them came closer, hey, it was really an old man cooking, with white temples and a frosty face, looking like he was over seventy years old. At this time, Wen Jia also found out, he couldn't see it from a distance, but when he looked closely, there was a lot of space behind the shed, and there was a small sampan. It seems that he is supposed to live in seclusion, but not in isolation, but regularly uses sampans to carry fresh water and food.

Xiao Gao stepped forward and gave the old man a general introduction to the situation, the old man did not speak the Yaeyama dialect, and he could communicate freely with Xiao Gao.

"Huaxia? I say, who are the natives here? There's nothing fun here, you'll find out when you go around, but it's my nursing home. "When the old man saw the living, he was still a foreigner, but he was very calm.

Xiao Gao asked, the old man replied, and several people quickly understood the situation.

The old man, who is seventy-two years old this year, worked in Kabukicho in his early years, and later worked some miscellaneous jobs, in his words, the world is very dark, so when you retire, you should find a quiet place to get away from the hustle and bustle.

This small island is a desert island that has not yet been named, and although it is owned by the state, there are no departments or personnel to come. Just like the young man from the Japanese country introduced before, there is no fresh water, no resources, and it is very close to Iriomote Island, and even the fishing boats are not docked.

The old man is actually very bitter here, and the ingredients are mainly fishing, and there are also some pickled foods; As for fresh water, it receives rain during the rainy season, transports it from Iriomote Island by sampan during the dry season, and buys some grain, fruits and vegetables, which is considered a semi-secluded state.

He has been living on the island for 10 years, first living in a tent, but when the typhoon hit, he was so offended that he built a hut. And this "cave" sunken into it was also dug out by him, although the hill was sloping, but the sun on the east and west sides could scorch, and he could shade the sun and block the wind when he did it.