In the evening.

The scorching temperatures have finally dropped. The sea breeze blows slowly, bringing a touch of refreshment.

I sat on the rocks and looked out at the sea and the small island of pirates in the distance.

Thinking about it, Song Bo and the other two fishermen didn't know what was going on.

Anyway, after our toss. Those pirates can't sit still anymore.

Let them work for me. It's good to work overtime to repair that fishing boat.

The last time I went, I removed the radio station from the fishing boat and brought it back. At this point I put the radio antenna on the rock. Trying to get some messages from the radio.

But I waited for a long time, but there was no movement on the radio.

There are only two batteries.

I don't know how much power there is, and I don't dare to waste it. So turn off the radio.

Actually, I have another thing on my mind.

I once introduced myself to Songbo as "Tongcha". And my current outfit and appearance do resemble this vicious gangster.

If those pirates also believe that I am the fierce god, wouldn't it be better for me?

It's just that I don't know the local language.

If you open your mouth, I'm afraid it will be exposed. Wu Xiuwen alone is the translator. If she's deliberately hiding something, I don't know.

"You teach me a little bit of the local dialect. When Wu Xiuwen went up to this rock worriedly, looking forward to finding those treasures. I said to her.

Wu Xiuwen was surprised by my thoughts.

"With what you know about them, just teach me a few words in the black language and everyday language they often use. I said to her.

Although Wu Xiuwen was reluctant, she also heard my thoughts. So he sat next to me and taught me the local dialect that twisted my tongue.

I didn't dare to be interested in foreign languages.

But now I was in a hurry to use it, so I tried my best to imitate and memorize, and soon learned more than ten sentences.

When I said those black words with a cold face. Even Wu Xiuwen thinks that my temperament and demeanor are very similar.

"Am I born with the talent to be a gangster?" I thought to myself.

I don't know if it's too devoted. I think it's scary.

Zheng Shuang has been in charge of taking care of the life of the shelter.

She picked up a lot of dry firewood.

and took advantage of the low tide to pick up snails. When he came back, he brought back an unknown big fish that had just died.

Looking at her silent work, I think that if she is alone on the island, she can also live a good life.

Of course. She is so calm, quick and confident. It's all because I'm here.

Otherwise, she would have been flustered and overwhelmed a long time ago, and she would not have been so methodical.

The pirates knew I was good, so I couldn't hide my whereabouts anymore.

A large bonfire was set up in front of the shelter, on the one hand for lighting, and on the other hand, it was also to attract the attention of those bandits, so that they would not attack the idea of Su Jin and the island where they lived.

"Do you still go to that island at night?" Wu Xiuwen asked me with some concern when it was completely dark that day.

"No, I'm going to get a good night's sleep tonight. It's called waiting for work. I said.

Wu Xiuwen was relieved.

"You and Zheng Shuang take turns sleeping. I need at least one of us to be sober. I thought about it for a moment and said to her.

Wu Xiuwen was a little reluctant, but felt that I had considered it right.

"You go to sleep first. When I'm sleepy, you can change me again. With that, she got up and walked along the coastline to the other side of the island.