In the eyes of the island's indigenous fishermen, canned fish resembles a fish "coffin" and is a blasphemy against the gods!

Meng Meng stomped her feet angrily, and her voice was rough and irritable: "Last time, a steamer from the other side of the shore came over, and someone on board ate canned fish!" The village chief took us over and beat the guy up! ”

After thinking about it, Mengmeng grabbed Chu Xiaoxi's arm and reminded her seriously: "Xiaoxi, this is a taboo on our island. Although our island has the best quality and most delicious fish species in the United States, but here, you must not mention [canned fish], otherwise you will be beaten. ”

Chu Xiaoxi nodded seriously: "Don't worry!" I will never mention it. ”

The cunning and clever that flashed in his eyes.

As he was talking, a dog's barking suddenly came from not far away, and the dazzling white light of the flashlight swept over, accompanied by a loud roar: "Who is there?" Come out! ”

Chu Xiaoxi and Mengmeng didn't say a word, they ran away.

The guard led the dog to chase after him, chased him to the edge of the fishing village, looked at the wooden house with the lights on one after another, the guard stomped his feet angrily, and led the dog back quickly.

He didn't dare to enter the village, nor did he dare to let the secrets of the factory come to light.

***

Chu Xiaoxi and Mengmeng fled back to the village, it was already midnight, the waves were lapping on the shore, and the sea water turned the silver-white moonlight into shiny broken silver.

Mengmeng's family has only three rooms, Mengmeng and Shan always squeeze into one room, Mengmeng's parents have one, and Chu Xiaoxi sleeps in the utility room.

Mengmeng's parents probably knew that Chu Xiaoxi and Mengmeng went out on a "date", so they deliberately left a fire and cooked a pot of hot fish soup.

Chu Xiaoxi slipped back to his room with fish soup in his hand, and also went to take a look at the drunk Mr. Shan, who slept to death, holding the pillow and crooked on the bed, with a small yellow curly hair messed up into a chicken nest.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the hill." Meng Meng said honestly, "He is not honest when he sleeps, he always likes to kick the quilt, and he also calls his daughter-in-law's name." ”

"Let's go to the madhouse tonight, don't talk to Mr. Shan." Chu Xiaoxi instructed him.

Meng Meng raised her right hand and said seriously: "Rest assured, we Indians are known for their integrity." I will never tell Mr. Shan that you went to the madhouse tonight and climbed onto someone's wall. ”

"Thank you, Moe." Chu Xiaoxi showed a big smile and was very grateful. Meng Meng's face began to change color again, and he quickly turned his head and pretended to cover Mr. Shan with a quilt.

The mountain on the bed turned over, muttering that he didn't know what to say.

Chu Xiaoxi held the hot fish soup and returned to the utility room where he slept. The room was small, barely tucking a bed in, and the moonlight sloping down from the high windows.

Chu Xiaoxi sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the hot fish soup in her hand, and raised her little neck to look at the moonlight outside the high window.

took a sip of fish soup, glanced at the moonlight, and thought about it, she and Mr. Shan had been away for a week, what happened to Lu Zuoyu and them?

Isn't it crazy?

Or a clue has already been found.

I don't know if Liu Yun will also find her direction and prepare to attack...

All kinds of messy thoughts popped up, and Chu Xiaoxi rubbed her temples. sighed in her heart, it was really tiring to be a smart person, and she still liked to be stupid.

After drinking the fish soup, Chu Xiaoxi covered the quilt and slept asleep.

Before going to bed, she looked at the moonlight falling on the floor, and her eyes were slightly dazed... Seriously, after leaving Lu Zuoyu for a week, she still misses Lu Zuoyu.