For a whole pot of meat porridge, Jiang Han only drank one bowl, and let Jiang Qingyi and Jiang Baishuang solve the rest.

It can be seen that Jiang Han's pot of meat porridge today, Jiang Baishuang and the sisters are very satisfied.

Jiang Qingyi straightened her stomach slightly, slumped on the chair, and couldn't move.

"It's delicious, it's as delicious as the porridge my dad cooked."

Jiang Qingyi patted her bulging stomach and expressed her satisfaction with this pot of meat porridge.

It's as delicious as her father's cooking, and for her, it's probably the highest rating.

"I'm sorry, we're all done."

Jiang Baishuang said a little embarrassed.

Jiang Han waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll drink one bowl is enough, it's not appropriate to eat too much now." ”

A bowl of hot porridge in the stomach, the whole body feels warm.

"By the way, what do you usually eat?"

The two of them are really a little unsightly, Jiang Baishuang is fine, Jiang Qingyi drinks porridge, and the corners of his mouth are all when he drinks.

"I usually eat fish and shrimp and stuff."

"It's mainly spices."

"On the island, the only ingredient is sea salt."

Jiang Baishuang looked helpless.

After a short period of contact, Jiang Baishuang also relaxed his vigilance against Jiang Han.

At least I was able to communicate normally, not like before, and I was even careful to say a word.

No wonder.

Jiang Han thought for a moment, and directly took out all the spices in the system space, and set up a table full of them, and even many of them had not been opened.

Jiang Han often cooks in the wasteland, mainly because he usually uses a lot of seasonings to barbecue meat, so he has a lot of preparations, and the categories are enough.

"Then these spices are all given to you."

"Just pay attention to moisture prevention and don't smell bad."

This is the only thing Jiang Han can give to Sister Jiang Baishuang at the moment.

This time, Jiang Baishuang did not refuse, because they really needed these spices.

"It just so happens that we're going to have a celebration tonight."

"Celebrate the dragon being slain, cook it."

"You can come along."

Celebrations?

Jiang Han's mind moved.

This opportunity allows him to see the other people on the island and get a preliminary understanding of everyone.

Jiang Baishuang reciprocated, and Jiang Han agreed to it.

After drinking the porridge, the two sisters had other things to do, while Jiang Han stayed alone in the wooden house, regulating his qi and blood.

With the blessing of the elixir, after a few hours, Jiang Han's health had crossed the 50% limit and he got rid of his weak state.

The feeling of regaining his strength made Jiang Han breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it has not yet recovered to its peak state, at least its combat power has not decreased too much, and Jiang Han at this moment actually has the ability to cross the sea, but it is just not safe.

The sun sets over the sea and night falls.

The moon has not yet risen, and it is darkest at the moment.

It's just that on the beach, a few oil lamps and a few torches have brought a glimmer of light to the dark night sky.

The oil lamp is refined from the body of the alien beast and can continue to burn for a long time.

Jiang Han came over with the two sisters and saw the so-called celebration ceremony.

The dead dragon was set up.

The massive body was reflected by the torches, releasing the residual aftermath.

In the end, it is a hegemon-level alien beast, even if it has been dead for three days, it can still shock people's hearts.

It's just that it obviously didn't deter Jiang Han.

After all, this dragon itself was killed by him.

Just glanced at it, and then looked away.

At this moment, there were many people gathered on the beach, Jiang Han just glanced at it, and he had a general understanding in his heart.

It's not just that the strength of the alien beasts in the deep sea is more terrifying, in fact, the strength of humans is generally much higher when they have been in an environment where safety cannot be guaranteed for a long time.

There are more than 100 people gathered here, and as long as they are adults, none of them are inferior to military generals.

Jiang Han even saw three martial marquis.

It's just that the strength is just the appearance of the first martial artist.

At this moment, the three of them were all following behind Granny Zhao, with solemn expressions.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

Although Jiang Han was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask out loud.

In this quiet environment, it is better to remain silent, otherwise it is easy to attract the attention of others.

One after another, others arrived.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Granny Zhao spoke.

"Everyone is here, and the celebration begins now."

"Please, Lishen Sculpture."

Granny Zhao turned around, looked at everyone, and spoke.

It wasn't loud, but it was heard throughout the audience.

Then everyone turned around in unison, leaving a path in the middle of the crowd.

Two men walked slowly carrying a wooden statue.

It's just that when Jiang Han saw the sculpture clearly, his whole person was stunned.

The person who carved this sculpture is definitely not a good worker.

But even so, Jiang Han still recognized this sculpture at a glance, who was looking at it!

Father?

Jiang Han thought that he had misunderstood, but after taking a closer look, he realized that he had not misunderstood.

Because of the worn-out jacket that was carved, my father wore it for ten whole years!

But this discovery threw Jiang Han with a bigger problem.

If this sculpture is a father, it means that the people on this island are related to their father?

Especially looking at the admiring expressions of this group of people, Jiang Han had reason to suspect that the truth was really as he thought.

"Sister, I miss my father."

Just when Jiang Han pondered why his father's sculpture appeared here, and was even more offered by everyone, Jiang Qingyi beside him spoke.

Jiang Baishuang raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Qingyi's hair, but did not speak.

But Jiang Han noticed that Jiang Qingyi's eyes fell on the sculpture.

"Hmmm......"

Jiang Han only felt that the news was too big, and he couldn't handle it a little.

Jiang Qingyi misses her father, why is she looking at her father's sculpture?

Could it be ......

Jiang Han felt that it was necessary for him to see his father as soon as possible.

Because there are so many things that need to be verified by my father.

"That's your dad?"

Jiang Han lowered his head slightly, pointed to the sculpture, and asked out loud.

"That's right."

Jiang Qingyi nodded, and then said proudly: "Let me tell you, my father is very powerful." ”

"Don't bully me anymore."

"Otherwise, when my dad comes back, I'll ask him to bully you."

Jiang Han had a wry smile on his face.

Looking at Jiang Qingyi's appearance, nine times out of ten, it is really like this.

The first time I went to sea, I accidentally saw my sister who was left behind?

And put her in a thunder cage?

Jiang Han's people were numb, and I didn't know if the toxin had recurred.

"What about your mother?"

Jiang Han asked again.

"Mom died, a long time ago."

Isn't that right?

Jiang Han pursed his lips, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

No, my mother died eighteen years ago, how old is Jiang Qingyi?

Even if it's Jiang Baishuang's date of birth, it's not right.

Half-sibling?