"Everyone's been waiting for a long time, dinner is ready, please come and enjoy." A Sak girl approached, wearing a pure white midi skirt and a small, delicate waistcoat that would have been mistaken for a Quirrell if you didn't look closely.

Lin Lulu took her hand and left, and then the two of them extinguished the bonfire and rushed to the banquet.

The Sak territory at night is another scene.

On the flat ground in front of the cave, a group of Sak girls in long skirts sang and danced, full of vitality, and a comfortable smile filled everyone's faces.

A table is set up in the open space below, and the cooked pork has been cut into cubes and topped with a special sour plum sauce. Eating only pork is not enough, and everyone eats imported chicken, cooked with local tea, which tastes even better.

It's a pity that the liquor stored in the underground cellar is drunk by everyone as plain water.

There is also a small episode in the middle, where the drunken patriarch walks on the stage alone, disperses the song and dance team, and presents a few small songs composed by himself to everyone. The singing is sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, and sometimes the words are slurred, which attracts everyone's applause.

One song is finished, and another song is come, and so on.

Yang Qingnan, who couldn't see it, had to drag him off the stage to avoid making jokes again.

"It's ugly to everyone."

It was not until about eight o'clock in the evening that this peculiar feast came to an end, after which everyone had nothing to do, and soon went back to bed. As Merk said, the Sarks are accustomed to going to bed early and waking up early, and maintain a good body and good attitude.

"I also advise you to rest early." Merk said.

"Yes, yes." Yang Qingnan responded. Even if he wanted to sleep, he wouldn't sleep with the soul of an explorer, and the island had a lot of secrets waiting for him.

By the time Merk lay asleep in the treehouse, he had quietly slipped out of the camp.

The tide rises and falls on the beach, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore is endless, Yang Qingnan stands in the moonlight, in a happy mood.

At this moment, however, he found a lonely figure standing on the damp sand, staring blankly at the other end of the sea. When he got closer, he saw that she was Ailu.

"Hey, don't you sleep? Thinking about something? Although Yang Qingnan was already careful, she was still taken aback.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

"No, it's not your fault." Someone suddenly approached and made Eru feel embarrassed, "It's me who got distracted." ”

"Well, well, you're really thinking about it."

Yang Qingnan stepped forward, crossed his waist and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, also looking at the seaside, Ai Lu smiled knowingly: "Eh, hehe, I was seen through by my big brother." ”

"Otherwise, say it, maybe I can help some."

Eru shook her head, her expression a little sad, and she said, "You can't help me, and you might still be angry when I told me." ”

"Angry? Hey, hey, I'm a big good guy, and I won't be angry even if someone says bad things about me to my face. Yang Qingnan can't remember how many times he has lost his temper with his parents, he always feels that he is so hypocritical.

"I, I know you're curious about this island, but curiosity kills cats."

"Huh? What do you mean? Yang Qingnan stared at her eyes suspiciously, and the latter slowly lowered his head.

"In the past, many people have come to explore the island to discover its secrets, but in the end, they either died in a foreign land or disappeared for no reason. I see the same obsession in your eyes, you don't know what you're going to face. ”

"I know, actually, I do." Yang Qingnan took in a full breath, and then exhaled, "I have to face the unknown and fear, so I am ready to die." ”

"But, in that case......" Ai Lu turned around, and Yang Qingnan suddenly took her hand and put a small round thing in the palm of her hand.

"Good night."

After watching him go, Eru looked down and saw that it was a blue chocolate bean.

The next day, Yang Qingnan got up, and he felt that he shouldn't cause trouble to others anymore. If he could get to the town today and get on the boat, he would have left here immediately.

He really reflected on it last night, but it didn't matter if the island treasure was anything, because he wasn't that material at all.

To this end, he went to Merk to discuss his next steps.

The well-informed Merk was explaining to his people how to eat peanuts and bean sprouts at the desk, and that eating meat alone would not satisfy the body's needs. If you want to cook a delicious meal, it is best to add some chicken to make chicken soup, or slaughter a fish and simmer it together.

"If you eat it alone, you can boil it in water, and I remember another way to eat it is ......."

Yang Qingnan slapped him on the back, and Merk turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"When did you change jobs?"

"Mind your, say whatever you want." Merk was a little impatient, and Yang Qingnan pushed him aside.

"Uncle, it's time for us to go, right? Aren't you going to Quirrell for business? ”

"Hey, I'm actually looking for a wild Chinese herb."

"What Chinese herbs? I'll help you find it. Yang Qingnan patted his chest and said.

Merk looked at him in disbelief, and finally sighed: "It's a weed that can be found everywhere, even if it is for me, I may not be able to find it." ”

"In that case, forget it." In the final analysis, Yang Qingnan was reluctant to help in his heart, and it was not worth wasting time for this kind of thing.

Isn't it a joke to find weeds in a pile of weeds?

Yang Qingnan decided to say goodbye to the patriarch, this time it would be useless for him to stop him again.

The interior of the cave is quite wide, and the stone walls are so neatly polished that there are almost no gaps to be seen. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always thinks that this cave was formed by natural collapse.

Yang Qingnan took a general look, and there were four porcelain jars and bundles of hay placed in the corner, as well as two rows of cold wall chairs on the left and right. Oh, the place where the patriarch lives is very high-end, warm in winter and cool in summer, and protected from sun and rain.

The central hall connects the first three rooms on the left and right, and Sahabi walked out of the front room and just collided with him.

"What's wrong with you? Escape the heat? ”

"Avoid the hammer, I have something to tell you." Yang Qingnan said solemnly, "Today I am here to say goodbye, thank you for taking care of me." ”

"Then let's go, and no one will stop you."

Sahabi didn't care at all, but collapsed. Yang Qingnan was quite strange, but he couldn't say anything. He turned around and was about to leave, when a person suddenly appeared in front of him, who seemed to be very flustered.

What the man said to Sahabi mysteriously, a large paragraph of incomprehensible Sach, Yang Qingnan didn't understand a word. But seeing Sahabi's expression suddenly become serious, it must not be a good thing.

"Brother, don't leave yet, I'll ask you for something."

"You want my help again?"

"What do you mean to help again? When have I ever asked you? Sahabi narrowed his eyes, so that his face was big and more majestic, "Actually, it is so, our people have built an underground altar on the other side of the mountain, which was built a long time ago, and we have not paid much attention to it lately. However, this morning, I found that the entrance had collapsed, and a lot of rocks had fallen, and I don't know what to do now. ”

When Yang Qingnan heard this, he grinned, is there anything else in this world that is difficult for your Sark clan?

"Okay, I'll take a look, and I'll be back when I go." It's really the last time.