Meng Meng was surprised.

Do Chinese girls eat so little?

This is completely different from the girls on the island, who eat big fish and meat, drink and eat, and are heroic and enthusiastic.

But the girl in front of her is short, just like a cute pet, completely different from the girls on the island. I only ate a little bit of food, and my face was white, like a newborn doll.

Mengmeng kept staring at herself, Chu Xiaoxi subconsciously touched her face, "I, is there something on my face?" ”

Mr. Shan leaned over and took a look: "No, it's very clean." ”

Chu Xiaoxi looked at Meng Meng, a cute eight-foot man, and his old face turned red again.

He stood up and stammered, "I, my father, let me send the nets... You, you have a good rest, or you can go for a walk in the street, I'll leave first! ”

After saying that, Meng Meng ran out of the wooden house with bare feet and knock knock, as fast as a moving big stone.

Chu Xiaoxi felt inexplicable.

Native Americans behave a little strangely.

Filling his stomach, Mr. Shan took Chu Xiaoxi to walk around the fishing village.

The island is largely developed, with small cabins scattered throughout.

Fishing boats of all sizes are moored along the beach, and a group of shirtless young men shout to catch their nets. Young native women mend fishing nets or dry fish in front of their huts, with bright voices and pleasant laughter.

The exotic atmosphere is on display, and the warmth is as warm as the sun on the beach.

Mr. Shan wears a shirt on the upper body, floral pants on the lower body, and slippers, looking very leisurely. Along the way, I also greeted these people in English, and the fishermen responded enthusiastically, and a few girls gave Shanzong dried fish.

"The people here are very welcoming, and when I first woke up, there were a lot of people in front of the bed, shouting for warmth." Mr. Shan lifted the dried fish in his hand, "I told us what happened to them, and they were very sympathetic." Sure enough, you still have to be sincere and tell the truth in order to gain favor. ”

Chu Xiaoxi agreed very much.

As he was talking, another big girl came running and handed the dried fish to Mr. Shan with a smile: "Handsome guy, eat more and grow taller." ”

Mr. Shan did not refuse, and waved his hand to thank him: "Thank you, big sister." ”

This big girl, who is taller than Mr. Shan, laughed and ran away, leaving behind a string of heroic laughter.

Chu Xiaoxi felt silent, and the green grassland above her head became more and more lush...

"You said before that the communication technology here is very backward." Chu Xiaoxi said as she walked, "Why don't we go and see that landline and find a way to contact Lu Zuoyu and them." ”

Mr. Shan shook his head: "I tried this is a short-line telephone, which is the kind of old-fashioned telephone during the Industrial Revolution, which can only be reached on the other side. You can only talk for five minutes at a time. ”

The island's inhabitants are welcoming, but they are also quite fascinating. Letter.

They think that there is only the god of the sea in the head and not an airplane ... Mobile phone cables or something, it's an offense to the gods, and submarine cables are disrespectful to the god of the sea.

"In the past, playing games and training every day would be boring and boring." Mr. Shan sighed, and the little curly hair drooped, "Now I don't play games for a day, and my hands are itchy." ”

Chu Xiaoxi smiled, quite understanding Mr. Shan's feelings.

In a small fishing village where electricity is barely universal, playing games and even making phone calls is a luxury.

Walking under the coconut tree at the entrance of the village, Chu Xiaoxi suddenly saw rows of exquisite modern city houses on the top of the mountain in the distance, and he was stunned, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.