Three days later, the wind was mild and the sky was clear.

On the shore of the island, on a very strangely shaped wooden boat, stood a bare-chested young man, who was quite delicate, and his bright eyes revealed a hint of excitement under his black hair.

After Su Poman tightened the wood tied to each place to make sure that it was strong enough, he loosened the vines on the boulder tied to the shore, and held a not-so-straight 'oar' in his hand and paddled hard, and the strange ship "brushed" off the shore, bringing up layers of blue waves.

"Goodbye Mom and Dad, I'm going to sail away tonight......"

Su Poman hummed a tune, his hand movements kept waving, the oars slapped the sea from time to time, and the sea breeze blowing slowly made him feel extremely comfortable.

The days of drifting on the sea are boring, cleaving the waves in the sun every day, lying on a wooden boat in the middle of the night and following the waves.

In a flash, Su Poman had been adrift on the sea for more than a month, and the strange ship seemed to have reached its useful life, and the vines were soaked in seawater and softened, and they would crack if they were torn lightly.

At this time, Su Poman had been basking in the sun for half a month, his body was stronger, his body was extremely vigorous, and his eyes were flashing from time to time.

Although the wooden boat under him was about to disperse, he had already seen the coastline, although there was still a distance of more than half a day, but as long as the direction was confirmed, Su Poman believed that even if he swam, he could swim over.

With the goal, Su Poman couldn't wait a little, and he didn't want to paddle forward slowly, so he simply slapped it with a hard palm, and the wooden boat under him disintegrated, and the thick logs scattered in all directions.

Su Poman grabbed one of the logs in his hand, his legs slammed hard, and the waves behind him splashed, like a high-powered thruster, and the whole person rushed to the shore at a speed comparable to that of a swimming fish.

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In the evening, the sky was red with burning clouds, and on the rock face near the mountain was a large silver sand beach, on which stood a few children dressed in coarse linen clothes and chasing the sea, each with a bag tied to it, picking up the seafood washed up by the waves on the beach.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" sound in the waves near the sea, and a shirtless young man came out of the sea, his muscles shining in the sunset, so that one of the girls covered her eyes shyly.

"Finally to the shore......"

Su Poman wiped a handful of seawater on his face, and walked to the shore step by step, his body was a little tired, but when he saw the long-lost land, his heart was full of a sense of steadiness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

After seeing a few children in strange costumes, Su Po showed a smile on his face that he thought he was very kind, and asked, "Little friend, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

The children looked at each other blankly, and then one of them said, "%¥@#%? ”

A few children muttered for a while, and the tone of their speech was very similar to the Chinese language, but they just couldn't understand it.

As soon as Su Poman heard it, he knew that it was bad, and the language was incomprehensible.

Some headaches, which are a big problem, dare he have to learn the local language again.

He smiled awkwardly and left the beach and walked along a path.

As he walked, villages began to appear in front of him, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking gradually came into his ears, and Su Poman looked at the fence in front of him, the house, the small bridge, and the flowing water with a very familiar feeling.

The style is very similar to that of ancient Chinese villages, but the subtleties are slightly different.

"Without wires and lights, it doesn't look like modern society......" Su Poman secretly speculated, walking into the village, smoke came out of the chimneys of each house, and the earth dogs who had been enjoying themselves for a day also went home to wait for their owners to feed.

The appearance of a foreigner will undoubtedly arouse the vigilance of the villagers, and after the communication is fruitless, an old man who looks highly respected talks with several villagers.

"This son is quite strong, but unfortunately, he is deaf and mute, and I don't know where he came from! I hope it's not some kind of stealing chickens and dogs. ”

"Yes, looking at him like that, he doesn't seem to understand and can't speak, but it's ......"

Although Su Poman had the heart to communicate with many villagers, he couldn't understand the language, so he could only keep smirking and trying to pretend to be honest.

A kind old woman gave him a sackcloth and two things that looked like wild vegetable balls, which were supposed to be a local food.

Su Poman didn't refuse, put on a linen shirt and took over the wild vegetable ball, and smiled at the old woman and arched his hand.

"This young man doesn't look stupid, and he knows etiquette, but it's a pity that he can't speak, otherwise he can talk to the unmarried girl in our village, this shelf looks very sturdy......" The old woman touched Su Poman's arm as she spoke, and then smiled very satisfied.

At this time, I don't know what the old men led by him talked about, so he beckoned a black-faced man over, and after saying a few words to him, the man walked directly towards Su Poman.

Su Poman was a little puzzled, but after seeing his movements, he somewhat understood what he meant, and the man beckoned to him and asked him to follow him somewhere.

Although Su Poman couldn't understand what the man was saying, the black-faced man was smiling and talking in an ancient accent, and Su Poman guessed that he was introducing the situation in the village.

The two of them went one after the other, and the black-faced man looked back at Su Poman's reaction from time to time, and after seeing that he had been in a dazed state, he also gave up and continued to speak, leading him to walk quickly.

After a while, the two came to a yard full of weeds, which was overgrown with weeds, and the house looked a little dilapidated.

The black-faced man pushed open the tightly hidden wooden door, came to the courtyard, and motioned for Su Poman to follow in.

This small yard is not big, in addition to the weeds, there is also a jujube tree growing in the middle of the yard, near the courtyard wall there is an ancient well pressed by stone slabs, the shaft used to carry water on the ancient well has been damaged, was thrown next to the ancient well.

On the north side of the courtyard were two flat-headed houses connected to each other, with walls of a black mud and stone that climbed on them a plant resembling a creeper, and the occasional sea breeze blew from afar, causing its branches to sway slightly in the air.

The black-faced man pushed open the door of the house, and a musty smell suddenly came to his nose, because it was evening, the light was very dim, and the room was pitch black, but under Su Poman's super vision, he could see the situation in the house clearly.

It was covered with cobwebs, green fungi grew in the corners of the wall because there was no sunlight, and the furnishings were very simple, only a square table, two wooden chairs, one of which was broken, and near the east wall there was a slate bed, on which there was nothing but a layer of dust.

The black-faced man frowned, casually brushed aside the spider silk that fell in front of him, came to the table, took out a thumb-sized bamboo tube from his arms, gently pulled off the lid, and blew hard, and the spark appeared.

The man pressed the fire fold to the candlestick on the table, and before long the flames of the bean gradually burned, growing larger and stronger, and a faint smell of pine filled the air, and the whole room was lit up.

The black-faced man silently helped him clean the room quickly, and went out to bring back a bedding that looked to have been repaired many times and was full of patches.

Su Poman felt a slight warmth in his heart, and felt the simplicity and kindness of the villagers here, although he couldn't express it in words, but his eyes when he looked at the black-faced man also softened, and he was no longer so angry.

After the black-faced man finished it, he smiled at Su Poman and nodded, and left, and Su Poman was the only one left in this courtyard.

The huge moon hung over the dark sky, and the stars were dotted, and apart from the occasional dog barking, other sounds faded into obscurity.

Su Poman moved out of the chair and sat under the jujube tree in the yard, looking up at the moon, stunned.

The passion that had just crossed had subsided, and he was a little homesick and missed his family on the Blue Star.

"I don't know if I'll have a chance to go back and see ...... in this life"

Su Poman said to himself, his expression a little gloomy.

He threw himself down, rested his head on the back of the wooden chair, half-squinted at the huge moon, and slowly fell asleep.