Chapter 82: Penang Island
Chen Fei spoke standard Mandarin, but unfortunately the other party's face was full of confusion and he couldn't understand a word.
The old woman hesitated to take two steps back, then suddenly waved her hand, turned and ran out.
After a while, a large group of men and women appeared in front of Chen Fei's eyes, these people were short in stature, dark-skinned, standing together like old farmers, but their eyes were very energetic.
Women wore a wide straw hat on their heads and carried several unnamed bottles and jars in their hands.
The men all carry pipes and straw hats, and they don't look young.
"You...... Are you Chinese? ”
The leader of the old man came out of the crowd, stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Fei, and quickly retracted it, just asking with a tentative meaning.
Chen Fei had no time to find fault with the sea breeze in the other party's spoken language, his eyes lit up, and he finally found a local who could communicate.
He took the first step to hold the old man's hand and replied excitedly: "Where is this, my companion?" ”
"This is Binglang Island, to the north is Malacca, and further north, is Guangzhou, are you really Chinese?"
From the mouth of this old man Fu, Chen Fei finally figured out his current location, and then he also saw Degas lying on the bed and weak, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Either way, it's good to be alive.
Compared to the desperate Butterfly Island International Prison, these dilapidated thatched huts and simple locals are already a paradise.
That night, Chen Fei and Degas understood the true meaning of heaven.
In order to celebrate the escape of the two from the sea, led by Fu Laohan on the island, everyone prepared a bonfire dinner for them.
The so-called party is a group of young but not beautiful girls dancing around them.
The girls held hands, humming lyrics that Chen Fei couldn't understand, and their enthusiastic and naked eyes all fell on the two, full of the seductive style unique to exotic girls.
It's like entertaining guests from afar, and it's like fighting for their own spoils.
The old women gathered around the fire to prepare food, and a pair of old eyes swept over several people from time to time, with a hint of the unique transparency of the passerby.
And Fu Laohan and them have long since disappeared.
Chen Fei and Degas were surrounded by women in the middle, and they were a little confused for a while.
Before the two could react, the girls' encirclement became smaller and smaller, and gradually they began to push, pull, and shout around the two.
They excitedly rotated in front of Chen Fei, followed by a burst of chattering and laughter, as if asking for opinions.
When she didn't get an answer, she switched to the next girl.
Although he couldn't understand the words, Chen Fei had stayed in many countries in South Asia and gradually understood the intentions of the girls.
This is...... Let them choose a girl to sleep with at night!
After staying in prison for half a year, it is said that seeing the sow also felt extraordinarily peugeot and eye-catching, Chen Fei was instantly moved.
By the light of the campfire, he stole a glance at the girls in front of him.
They were all dressed in thin light veils, barefoot, none of them could exceed 1.6 meters tall, their skin was dark, and when they smiled, they could only see two rows of snow-white teeth.
Although there is a sincere and warm smile on his face, there is also a hint of exotic style.
But it really doesn't meet Chen Fei's aesthetics.
He swallowed his saliva quietly, and suddenly felt a little difficult to swallow.
Degas, who was next to him, had already realized one step ahead, and he unceremoniously pulled the two girls in front of him into his arms, and then the three of them fell to the fine sand, and there was a burst of whistles and cheers around them.
The girls saw that Degas had chosen a partner, and their eyes fell on Chen Fei again, which made him feel more stressed.
In just this moment, the coat on his body had already been stripped of his hands and feet, revealing his sturdy upper body, and the girls' eyes were wider, and they were shamelessly stuck in front of many people.
Hiss!
Chen Fei hesitated for a moment, and decisively put aside his inner aesthetics.
Sharks in the sea can eat people, and the mouths of these girls can also eat people, Chen Fei was forced by the pressure in front of him, so he had to be ready to be eaten.
In the end, he picked a relatively tall girl in the crowd to get out of the crisis of being stuck.
After the two of them chose their partners, the other girls quickly faded like a tide, and disappeared cleanly in a blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
The dinner was also finalized by the old women, and the two were taken by three local girls by the hand to the campfire, where a wooden shelf next to it was filled with cooked food.
The largest number is shells, followed by marine fish, and some foods that are not like vegetables or melons and fruits.
The two of them were waited by the girls beside them all the way to end this rather wonderful dinner, and then they were forced to take the girls into a thatched hut not far away.
The wooden door was half-covered, and the soft moonlight slipped in through the crack in the door, quietly falling on Chen Fei and the girl.
The woman enthusiastically got into Chen Fei's arms, and after a while of kneading, she gently pushed her hand, and Chen Fei fell on the wooden bed behind her.
The girl glanced at him with all kinds of amorous feelings, opened her arms and took off her coat, and by the hazy light, Chen Fei saw a seductive curve exposed in front of him, and then he was entangled by a warm body.
Just when he couldn't control his physiological reaction and wanted to turn passive into active, the girl went from bottom to top, quickly climbed to Chen Fei's chest, opened her mouth and exhaled like an orchid, and kissed Chen Fei.
A smell mixed with the fishy smell of sea fish soon enveloped him, and when he entered the mouth, he could taste the smell of the shells he had eaten before.
Hehe!
Chen Fei's throat twitched, and a certain god in his body reacted violently, and he couldn't control himself anymore, he pushed the girl away roughly, opened the wooden door and staggered out.
"Damn, don't the girls here brush their teeth?"
I forgot to explain that Chen Fei and Degas escaped death after drifting at sea for many days, and they did not brush their teeth.
Kissing without brushing your teeth.
And there was a strange smell of food in his mouth, which he couldn't accept anyway.