Chapter 825

Soon, the people in the water huts descended from the simple stairs of the houses that descended vertically into the sea, stepped on the boats on the water, and gathered on the beach.

Everyone stared at Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao, without exception, everyone's face was full of amazement when they saw Fang Xinxin.

Many women saw Bai Qinghao's tall figure and resolute and handsome face, and their eyes were full of interest.

The man's eyes when he looked at Fang Xinxin were full of aggression.

Bai Qinghao frowned unhappily, and his face turned extremely cold, as if a thin layer of ice had condensed in the air.

The men on the shore felt his cold eyes, and only then did they retract a little.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a young man with a dark cyan metal scepter stepped to the front, all standing respectfully behind him.

The man was unsmiling, thin and sturdy, wearing a feather crown on his head, shirtless, and a pair of five-point men's trousers, and from the respectful looks of everyone, it was clear that this man was the leader of the place.

Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao were also looking at everyone here.

Men are mostly wearing five-point shorts, while women are wearing ...... 'bikinis'.

To be precise, the woman wears a very short bandeau and ultra-short pants, revealing a good figure that is almost impossible to cover anything.

The very few materials on their bodies are of various colors, as if they were cut and spliced together with other fabrics.

Without exception, perhaps because of perennial toil, and living on the rising side, the complexion of both men and women looks extremely dark.

What did the young man with the scepter say, and a middle-aged man went into the water and pushed Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin's raft ashore.

The people on the shore were whispering, and Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin found that they couldn't understand their words at all.

They do not speak an official language, but a few awkward local indigenous dialects.

The dozens of wooden houses on the water are made of wood, but they are not beautiful resorts, and the roofs are also covered with thatch.

There was no cell base station nearby, and no one had a cell phone in their hands.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin immediately knew that they were very backward here.

The heart was half cold in an instant.

However, when I saw the clothes they were wearing, except for a few people who were so bold that they covered the key parts with leaves, the rest were shorts with modern craftsmanship.

There should still be a modern civilization.

In other words, there is a way to contact the outside world.

Now, it's time to ask them how they communicate with the outside world.

The language barrier is really a troublesome problem.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin walked off the raft on the beach, and the people in the crowd saw their clothes in tatters like rags......

Fang Xinxin's shirt sleeves were made into a backpack strap, so her clothes became sleeveless.

The shirt on Bai Qinghao's body has been made into a cloth pocket, and it is so rotten that it is either missing a section or missing a section.

The clothes and pants of the two of them were crumpled and tattered, almost like beggars.

Many people looked at the eyes of the two and became very sympathetic.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin glanced at each other, and they were very depressed. With the arrogance of the two, they were actually sympathized!

I guess people here treat them like refugees.

The young man with the scepter said something to the two, and the two of them did not understand it at all, and their faces were blank.

I saw him take two steps forward, his eyes were hidden, and he stretched out his arms to hug Fang Xinxin.

Bai Qinghao stood in front of him and coldly spit out two words, "Get out!" ”