The beard was not stupid enough to be hot, and he smiled and said, "Yes, we are out to play."

Seeing this state of the beard, I couldn't help but be a little worried.

He has no defense against these strangers, and if he continues like this, he is likely to sell us.

I quietly pulled a charm out of my pocket and lit it on the back of my beard.

A dust-removing talisman that can erase the dust, so that the bearded man forgets everything about us, only the part about himself.

As for what happened between us, it will also be replaced by other events in his memory.

For example, we killed the old woman's family together.

In his memory, he would be replaced by being killed by himself, or by a mysterious person who appeared from somewhere.

A spell fell, the beard was slightly stunned, and when he looked at us again, there was a slight strangeness in his eyes.

Whew, it's good now.

The group of merfolk gathered together and muttered for a while, and led us to begin to march in the direction of the village in front of us.

Sheltered by a transparent protective cover, this world is not blowing from the northwest wind of the Gobi Desert, but a warm mountain wind that blows from the inside under the influence of the tides here.

The surface of the island has a tropical climate, and the vegetation is particularly dense when walking in the mountains and forests.

Along the way, the bearded man gags with several women, peeking in the direction of Murphy from time to time.

Murphy and I followed not far behind.

Murphy crossed his hands around his chest and looked at the bearded man with disdain in his eyes, "First I stayed overnight in the dust girl, and now there are so many women around, and they peek at me, this guy's character is really bad."

"Is it bad? I think it's human nature."

I looked calmly at the beard, "In primitive times, when we were all a group of tree monkeys, the strong males would breed more offspring by increasing the number of mating numbers."

"In order to increase the chance of conception and speed up reproduction, women will also mate with different people."

"Later, a group of saints appeared one after another, and began to preach the spirit of preserving heavenly principles and destroying human desires, and batch after batch of evolutions led to the current us."

"Man survives on the wild and the animal, and there is nothing wrong with preserving the animalistic nature."

"We may not be saints, but we cannot be beasts."

We walked down the hill to an empty plain.

An old woman on a horse, with more than fifty people behind her, surrounded us with a hula sound.

Among the group, the old woman at the head was wearing a gorgeous purple robe, her hair was pale, and she was about one meter six tall, and the folds of her body drooped downward.

Her breath was so depressed that she seemed to be able to go away in the next second.

As a result of years of getting along, Murphy and I have developed a good understanding.

While surrounded, we stood back to back, ready to move.

Fortunately, the purple-robed old woman did not do anything to us, but stared at her beard with a sly smile.

After staring at it for a while, she slowly spoke, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "We have not had outsiders on the island of Zar Lake for hundreds of years, and we welcome your arrival."

No outsiders for hundreds of years?

Wrong! Some time ago, Sun Ming King Kong came, and when we went to the island, we could still sense his breath.

The old woman is lying!

But...... Why is she hiding?

The old woman yawned and said tiredly, "I'll go back and bathe and change my clothes, and prepare for tonight's feast for your guests."

"Ryoko Kawashima, you take three distinguished guests to our island for a casual visit."

"Yes, Patriarch!"

A plump woman with a tall figure and a long purple dress, with a team of more than a dozen people, stood in front of us.

"How many people, what do you call them?"

I clenched my fists: "Zhuge Hidden Dragon."

"Murphy."

After the two of us answered, Ryoko Kawashima didn't look at us squarely, but looked at the beard expectantly.

He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "My name is Chen Yuanbiao."

At this moment, I learned the real name of the beard.

I think it's a little strange, how can this group of people be called Hina, on the islands of the Great Northwest Lake?

On the way, I asked Ryoko Kawashima for advice, "Sister, may I ask you people from Zarhu Island, how did you get to be in the first place, and what is the origin of your name?"

Yoshiko Kawashima is also talkative, "Our ancestors were brought from the southern islands by Lord Zheng He when he went to the West, and he has lived here ever since."

"We don't have any special names or surnames."

"When we first started counting people, we needed a surname, so those on the edge of the ferry were called Watanabe. and he that is in the field is called the field."

"Some cultures are named after mountains and islands, such as my name is Kawashima."

This statement is the same as that of the cherry blossom country.

It turns out that the people on the islands of Lake Zar migrated from the sea near the cherry blossom country.

Zheng He went to the West, it had to be during the reign of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di.

I asked, "What was your life like before you surfaced?"

Ryoko Kawashima said, "I don't know that. Because when the island sank to the ground, our lives were not much different from what they are now."

"On the east side of the sky, at the top of the water-sheltering formation, there is a sun wheel, which can emit light and heat instead of the sun."

"There is the moon wheel in the west, and it alternates with the sun wheel, and we have the sun and moon cycle."

"As for why the earth is rising, it is said that there is a prophecy that our island of Zar Lake will have the opportunity to rise again after a thousand years."

I silently digested Ryoko Kawashima's words, and secretly speculated about the origin, strength, and ...... of this group of people Weakness.

If there is a conflict, we will have to run away.

Chen Yuanbiao, who was immersed in his daughter's country and couldn't extricate himself, smiled and hugged the two women, "Sister, why don't you have a man here?"

When Yoshiko Kawashima talked to us, although she was down-to-earth and generous, her attitude was average, and she was definitely not flattering.

But when facing Chen Yuanbiao, Xiao Jing stepped forward, and his body was almost attached to Chen Yuanbiao's chest, "Brother Yuanbiao, we mermaid clans can't produce men, so there are only women on the island."

"We are especially welcome to men from outside to come and play on our island."

At this moment, Chen Yuanbiao's soul was about to fly, and his face was red with excitement.

"Sister, you're so beautiful."

Chen Yuanbiao's hand dishonestly wrapped his arms around Ryoko Kawashima's waist and moved down a little bit.

Ryoko Kawashima giggled and walked forward, not meaning to dodge.

It is estimated that if it weren't for broad daylight, there were so many people watching around, and these two would have already gotten into the grove next to them.

The women behind Ryoko Kawashima looked at her with envy and jealousy.