Listening to the old man's words, I nodded slowly, and I also thought the same way in my heart, if I could retrieve my memory, it would be fine, but if I can't find it back, it is also a good choice to live here for the rest of my life.

The white-haired old man looked at me deeply and sighed, then took out a small wooden box from his arms and handed it to him and said: "I see that your breath is very mixed, you should have been a cultivator before, but your current body is almost in a state of collapse, and the Dao body has completely become a mortal, if you want to regain your original power, then the things in the box can help you." ”

I gently took the small wooden box and opened it to take a look, interviewing two round pills, saying that the pills were actually more like fruits, because I could clearly see what I should be, but it should have looked like some years.

I looked at the contents of the box in my hand and asked with some confusion, "What is this thing, senior?" ”

The white-haired old man touched his beard with one hand and said slowly: "This is also a treasure I got in a place many years ago, eating it can not only increase longevity year after year but also strengthen the body and repair the damaged meridians, a person can only eat one grain in a lifetime, I only have this thing suitable for you, as the saying goes, the sword is given to the hero, this thing will not play any role in my place at all, maybe it will have a different effect if you give it to you." ”

I was also surprised to hear that these two fruits had such an effect, and I was about to refuse with a wave of my hand, but the king seemed to see my thoughts, and said slowly: "You can keep this thing well, he has a name, in fact, I also gave him it, called corpse fragrant cardamom." ”

"Corpse cardamom." I silently recited the name in my mouth, feeling a little familiar but very unfamiliar, and I didn't come up with anything after thinking about it for a long time, and I didn't think about it anymore.

Raising his hand to the old man, he said: "Thank you seniors for cutting love, I will not forget the kindness of my predecessors in the future." ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand and said: "Don't call me Uncle Xu like Muzi, my surname is Xu, my single name is Yifu, and I am the village chief of the village on this small island." ”

I nodded, and at the same time secretly wrote down the name Xu Fu in my heart, for some reason, I also felt very familiar with this name, but no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't think of the connection.

After leaving Uncle Xu's small grass hut, I went back to Muzi's grass hut, and went to my aunt's house next to me with dried fish to change a piece of cloth, and he said that I was now healed but did not have decent clothes, because the dress I was wearing before was already tattered, so she simply bought a piece of cloth and sewed a suitable set of clothes for me.

The style of clothes she wears is a Japanese kimono introduced by her.

Because her mother is a native of Japan, and his father is a Chinese, and he is also a cross-international businessman, he was hunted down and killed because he offended the yakuza organization, and he had to be exiled to this desert island.

I listened intently to Muzi's story, and I also knew that Muzi's parents died very young, probably shortly after coming to the island, and the specific reason seemed to be that the old doctors did not point out what it was.

In this way, Muzi is now an orphan, but the residents of the island treat Muzi very well, often helping her or sending her some food, so she has been living on the island until now.

It took just more than two hours for Muzi to make a new set of clothes, the style of the clothes was similar to the house I wore before, I heard Muzi say that the village chief also wore such clothes before, but the style was a little different from mine, originally she wanted to make me a kimono but after thinking about it, she still chose to make the same clothes as before.

Wearing new clothes, I feel a lot more energetic, and I can barely see the long hair that I wore behind me in a bun.

In order to tie my hair in a bun, Muzi took a wooden hairpin from her hair, and she told me that it was a relic left to her by her mother, and it usually didn't have any effect on her hair, so she simply used it for me to tie my hair in a bun.

At first, I thought it was a relic left to her by her parents, but at her insistence, I had to accept the red hairpin.

In this way, I slowly integrated into the life on the island, going out to fish with the middle-aged people in the village during the day, and returning to Muzi's cabin at night to chat with her.

Because there is only one bed in the cabin, I have been sleeping on the floor since I was healed, and I will close a curtain in front of the wooden bed before going to bed every time, after all, it is already embarrassing for a girl to be in the same room with me, so the privacy of this sleep should be respected.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed since I woke up, and I have fully integrated into the island and the life of its inhabitants.

There are only a dozen families on the island, but they get along very well, and I am also greeted with a smile, except for the few strong men who go out to sea to fish every day, I occasionally help the old people to do what they can.

Uncle Xu would ask me every time if I had taken the cardamom he gave me before, but I always shook my head.

Actually, I'm also struggling with whether to eat or not, I'm very eager to get the strength, but I'm also afraid that the strength will also recover my previous memory, because I've fully adapted to life here, and I hope to live here for the rest of my life, if

Perhaps this simple idea becomes complicated.

On this day, Muzi and I went to the mountains and forests to collect medicine, because the senior doctor had treated a Chinese man who had crossed the ocean on the beach a few days ago, so in order to help the senior doctor, Muzi and I volunteered to go to the mountains to collect medicine for him.

Muzi has lived on this island since he was a child, and he has learned medical skills from his predecessors, and his ability to identify herbs is very powerful.

The mountain is very steep, but Muzi walks very smoothly, I cut a path with a wood knife in front, and Muzi follows behind and I keep chatting with me.

Just when we climbed halfway up the mountain, we suddenly heard a strange roar, this voice was very low and the killing intent emitted was very strong, I don't know what was wrong, my heart suddenly tightened, raised my head and looked directly in the direction of the strange roar.

I didn't know if I didn't see it, but I was startled when I saw it, and on a stone not far from us, I actually had a spotted beast lying on my stomach.

Probably because of instinct, he directly turned around and covered Muzi's mouth with his own hand, and then whispered in his ear: "There is a beast in front, I feel that it is very dangerous, now you don't have to say a word and retreat to the rear, I will break the back." ”

Muzi was also taken aback at first, but it took a long time to calm down and nodded.

I also let go of the hand covering his mouth at this time, giving Kiko a look so she walked back.

Muzi looked at me a little worried but didn't dare to speak, I made a reassuring gesture to him, and then turned to stare at the beast on the boulder not far away.

Muzi is also a smart man, he slowly retreated to the rear, now he has to go back immediately to find someone in the village to help, if the two of them run together may attract the attention of the beast, then the two of them may not be able to escape.

Feeling that Muzi had gone away, I slowly raised the wood knife, but my eyes never left the beast for half an inch.

It was then that the beast seemed to sense that I was looking at it, and swooped to its feet, staring at me with its dark red pupils.

When the beast looked at it like this, he felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and cold sweat had spread from his vest, and gradually beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

I didn't dare to relax, just stared at the beast in front of me, ready to rush at any time, and I was ready to cut off his head directly.

The beast stared at me with its dead fish-eyed eyes, as if to see me through with its gaze, and at the same time it let out a low roar from its mouth.