"Are you full? If you are still very hungry, eat me too. If you are full, wrap them up to make dry food first." Ye Zilan's voice was still so gentle, which made He Ming's heart moved.

Without saying a word, He Ming pulled out a piece of dry cloth from the bag, wrapped the remaining food into the bag.

"Then, go to the beach to wash your hands and faces and see what you look like." Ye Zilan covered her mouth and smiled.

He Ming then realized that because the taste was too delicious, his eating habits were too ugly. Now he had no image at all, but he didn't feel embarrassed, so he pulled out a piece of cloth and ran to the beach to clean it.

Ye Zilan was still so elegant throughout the process, without any stains.

After eating and drinking enough, and cleaning the oil on their bodies, they enjoyed a comfortable noon under the spring sunshine. Seeing the sun begin to deviate, they decided to get up and follow this faint road to look for people.

Despite eating some fresh meat to replenish energy, Ye Zilan still found that her physical condition was still unable to handle the burden of walking alone, and even standing was difficult.

So He Ming happily used the excuse of Ye Zilan needing care, so he felt comfortable pressing against her soft body, carefully holding her up, and walking along the road together. Although he was always scolding himself in his heart, he actually enjoyed it very much. How could he say that Ye Zilan really needs care?

I have to say that he was half a foot in the gates of hell not long ago, and his physique is indeed extraordinary. Although he is young and has smooth skin, his slender figure has been very strong due to the past two years of training and fighting. His muscles are very strong and look strong.

Ye Zilan is also tall. He Ming is half a head taller when he walks on the road.

After leaving the beach, I followed the road and found that the island was really surprising. After walking for a long time, the road was still vague. It seemed that it was the season when the coconuts were ripe there, so someone would collect fruits through this road.

I don’t know how many deserted places I have walked along the road, and I can’t tell you about the desolate mountains and wild ridges and bushes. Because there have never been big trees and dense forests, and those bushes cannot hide any beasts, so they don’t have to worry about the beasts.

However, as long as you find farmlands grown by people or grazing animals on such islands, you basically don’t have to worry about the barbaric cannibals. But they got up in the afternoon and started looking for them. After walking for a long time without realizing it, they were still the vague road.

Obviously, the island was much larger than they expected. Seeing the sky was setting, they couldn't help but get anxious, but in a hurry, the vision in front was blocked by a high hillside.

Looking up the hillside, there is a bare rocky mountain with no plants growing on the rugged mountain walls, but the road below is clear. Obviously, the people on the island pass here much more frequently.

There is a chance! The two of them were feeling a little better without realizing that they were getting better. He Ming naturally accelerated his pace and tried hard to walk up the slope. He could only see the hillside at the top of the slope. However, it took them a lot of time to reach the top of the slope. When they stood on the top of the hillside, there was only the red light of the setting sun in the distance.

Looking down the hillside, I finally saw a fertile land and houses. This area is blocked by a circle of tall circular stone mountains, and it is a good place to block wind and waves on this island.

From a distance, because of the setting sun, some people worked in the fields and packed up their farm tools and were preparing to return to the village.

He Ming hurriedly helped Ye Zilan tighten his pace, and ran and shouted: "Help! Help!"

He Ming's shout was full of energy, and the sound was like a bell, which made Ye Zilan beside him feel the eardrum hurt and deafening. And the people working in the field in the distance also heard He Ming's call for help.

When a few people looked here, they saw that they were supporting each other and walking down the hillside, with their clothes and faces all strangers. They immediately guessed that they would occasionally come and were survivors of shipwrecks.

Several people immediately spread their legs and ran towards He Ming. When they saw those people running in their direction, He Ming found that all the people working in the fields were women!

Yes, not only women, but also women with big arms, round waists and seven feet long. Although their faces and facial features are quite beautiful, their skin tones are all darkened in bronze. The exposed hands and feet have obvious muscle lines. They are not protruding on their chests, and they are almost impossible to associate with the word "female".

These people were wearing the simplest gray cloth clothes and tied their hair casually, without any signs of dressing up. After thinking about it, He Ming could only use the word "God of the Richness".

The shortest woman who ran over the sound was as tall as He Ming. Compared with her body, He Ming looked even longer and slender. They ran towards He Ming along the uphill road with a thrilling momentum, and shouted to them without blushing or breathing:

"Your luck is so good. It's time to arrive. Follow us to the village. The evening outside the village is not a joke!"

The pronunciation with a heavier accent is in line with Beech's language. He Ming was overjoyed when he found out that he could understand what they said, but then he discovered a problem: he didn't talk to him at all.

Ye Zilan answered the person who was just talking very politely: "Sorry, something happened to our ship, it floated here and was injured. Can you help us?"

The woman said, "Of course! Our village has houses to help the survivors of shipwrecks all year round, so you can be taken in. But you have to go with us to register first. Everything in the village is managed by the security captain Ima!"

He Ming interrupted and asked, "The security captain manages so much? What position is this?"

A tall woman smiled and reached out to He Ming's face, saying, "You little lover is so brave, hehehe."

The woman who led the lead hit her hand and said fiercely: "The master is still in front of you, so you dare to touch her. Aren't you afraid of being whipped by a whip?"

The tall woman smiled and said, "I haven't encountered this yet. By the way, what's your name? It's getting dark. The outside of this Craft Mountain will be haunted at night. Let's go to the village to register."

All kinds of abnormal scenes and events made He Ming and Ye Zilan feel a little nervous, but they are both skilled and brave, and this situation is not a big scene they have ever encountered.

Ye Zilan whispered: "My name is Ye Zilan, a beachman. After going out to sea to catch fish and hit the reef, he floated to the island along the broken boat board. Can you go to the village now?"

These women could see that they looked alert and didn't say much, so they kept a distance and led them to the village.

Just like when they were uphill, they looked at the village in front of them at first sight. When they really walked to the entrance of the village, the sun had already disappeared completely. Fortunately, there was a pale waning moon in the sky, sprinkling a thin light, so that the mountain village would not be able to see their five fingers.

Under the thin moonlight, He Ming could not see clearly what plants were planted on the land outside the village, nor could he recognize the architectural style in the village. He only knew that from a distance, they were mainly some soil-like houses.

Walking in from the entrance of the village, walking through several houses along the main road of the village, you will come to a large house that is obviously much taller and more grand. The sky in the mountain village is already dark, but the door is open. This is one of the few houses in the whole village with lights on.

The woman in the lead asked He Ming and the others to wait outside, and then rushed in and reported. After a while, she ran out and called Ye Zilan to take He Ming in.

When Ye Zilan and He Ming walked in, the others did not follow. They walked through the front yard and walked to the lobby of the house. After seeing the table under the light, a woman with a slim figure than those outside was sitting upright, but her eyebrows were raised, her phoenix eyes were slightly open, and her red lips were slightly pursed under her tall nose, which was full of heroic appearance and mightyness without anger.

This woman in a strong suit, light armor and heart protection mirror should be the captain of their guard. Ima, she looks less than 30 years old. He Ming couldn't help but wonder, what is this person's status in this village?

The things encountered in and outside the village made them much more cautious. In order to avoid trouble, Ye Zilan took a step forward, drew a circle inward with his right hand, and saluted her.

"You people from other places are so troublesome. Can't you say something so late? Be more scrupulous, don't do so many unnecessary actions! I'll register quickly and arrange a house for you? Is there a lot of things to do!"

There were a bunch of such words popping up from the beautiful face, as arrogant as Ye Zilan was shocked, and she hurried forward and said to Ima: "Ye Zilan, the Bician, went out to sea to catch fish and catch fish, drifted here, and hoped that the guard captain would take him in. This is He Ming."

"Not that much! Just register. Who cares about who has many lovers! Also, we will provide food for the past three days. In the future, whether it is hunting or working in the fields, you have to work hard to get a meal! You can get more money and raise a few lovers based on your own ability!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed a thick book in front of Ye Zilan.

The book is written with ancient texts from Beech many years ago. Ye Zilan took the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote it on the marked position: Ye Zilan fisherman is 25 years old.
Chapter completed!