Husband,Please Be Gentle

"Yes Chester said as he walked with Huangfu Quan, "every six months, the patriarch will take young people out to sea to go to the outside world, but the risk is very big. We don't have big ships. If we meet the wind and waves on the sea, they will all die in the sea."

Fortunately, luck has been good all these years, and no one died in the sea.

The only unfortunate time was when a young man got sick at sea, and soon after he came back, his condition deteriorated and he died.

Huangpuquan didn't want to care about how the young man died. He wanted to see the patriarch.

"Chester, I've been here for a long time and I've been recovering. Thanks for your care, I think I should pay a visit to your patriarch, OK?"

Chester nodded: "yes, the patriarch will welcome you very much."

As expected, he took huangpuquan to see the patriarch.

The patriarch is a half breed. Huangpuquan can only tell that he is from Southeast Asia, but he can't tell which country is half breed.

"Patriarch, thank you for your care." Huangpuquan learned their local etiquette to meet the head of the clan.

The patriarch was hospitable and helped Huangfu Quan to sit in the house.

"Young man, are you in good spirits recently?"

Huangpuquan nodded. He never liked to deal with people, but he decided to make some changes for the future.

"Patriarch, I've been here for so many days. I'm grateful that you don't dislike me. That's why I have a foothold. I really don't know how to repay you."

"No need to repay. This island is not our own. We just borrow it. If you want to come, we welcome you. There's nothing to thank you for."

During the conversation, Huangfu gradually learned about the desert island and the aborigines on the island.

It turned out that they had lived here for hundreds of years, and their ancestors escaped from the sea in order to avoid the war. Fortunately, the ship ran aground when it was washed onto this desert island.

The environment of the island is beautiful, and the area is enough, so we can do it by ourselves, so a group of exiles live here.

As long as we stay away from the war, it doesn't matter if the conditions are bitter.

A group of people who had nothing to do with it had become a big family here and had a patriarch. In order to avoid completely leaving the world, they went to sea every six months to see what the mainland had become.

However, we have feelings for this desert island, and no one wants to go back to the mainland.

There is no interest involved here, no business and trade, naturally there will be no harm of intrigue. People living here, influenced by this mild atmosphere all the year round, no longer like the competitive lifestyle of the mainland.

They are all from Southeast Asia and live on the borders of various countries. Most of them are of mixed race. Huangpuquan found that many of them are of Chinese descent. No wonder they are more Oriental.

Huangpuquan listened to the patriarch about these, his heart moved.

"Does no one want to go back to society?"

The patriarch shook his head: "there is a kind of thing called money in the mainland. Everyone is killing each other for money. We don't need money here. All things are shared. Who wants to use it casually? Don't you think this way of getting along is much better than that of the mainland people?"

Huangpuquan is speechless.

"Patriarch, how long are you going to stay in the mainland this time?"

The patriarch didn't know: "we don't have any money. When we go to the mainland, we just walk around and have a look. We'll be back soon. Young man, what can I do for you?"

He thought, "we may not be able to buy it for you, but we can find a way to exchange it with our own things."

Huangfu Quan waved his hand: "no, don't bother. I just Patriarch, you know, I have no memory of the past, and I can't find my family and friends. So when the patriarch goes back to the mainland this time, can he help and let the people in the mainland know that I'm still alive, maybe I'll meet my relatives? "

There is nothing wrong with this request.

The patriarch is an old man. He understands and loves Huangfu Quan very much.

"Young man, why didn't your black wife tell you that?"

Huangfu Quan narrowed his eyes. She was not my wife. He still swallowed the words and didn't say anything.

The old man sighed: "well, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. But I promise to help you as much as I can. It depends on luck if I can meet your family and friends."

Huangpuquan stood up and saluted: "as long as the patriarch agrees to come down and help me, I will undertake all the follow-up matters myself."

He bowed his thanks.

The patriarch stopped him again and again, but huangpuquan was resolute and refused to sit down again until he gave thanks.

People living here are in good health. The patriarch is no exception. Although he is old, there is no pollution on the desert island. Everything is natural. He has to work every day in order to live, and he has a lot of activities. Therefore, except for his old age, the patriarch's filament is not like a person who has lived in Huajia.Full of energy and full of red light, he was able to bear the hardships of going to sea for a trip to the mainland.

He asked, "young man, why don't you go back with our boat yourself?"

"I like this place. It's just a chance to find my relatives. After all, there is a vast sea of people and there is little hope."

This speech is just for the patriarch. They are simple minded and easy to hide. They won't think too much. The patriarch really believed it.

Huangpuquan was relieved that he would not let Cornelia be alert until he was ready.

The patriarch took huangpuquan to talk for a while, intending to keep him for lunch. Huangpuquan didn't want Cornelia to know that he was close to these people, so he simply refused.

"I have to go back and reunite with her. She will be worried if she doesn't see me."

The patriarch praised him as a young man who attached great importance to love and righteousness. Before leaving, he also gave him some dried bacon.

Huangpuquan politely accepted, secretly congratulated that the patriarch was still sensible and didn't invite Cornelia to dinner.

When he went back to the river, he caught some more fish and gave them to Chester. He left a few big ones to take back to Cornelia.

After all, the aborigines often give them gifts, so Cornelia didn't pay much attention to the fact that huangpuquan came back with bacon. He was not the only one who went back to the river to catch fish. It was normal to meet people.

Cornelia actually prefers fish to bacon.

Bacon is dry and stiff. It's hard to bite. There is no skin care product to use in this place. If she eats fish, it can nourish her face to some extent.

"You like these, save them for you!" She made bacon, put it on with a hook and hung it under the eaves.

The climate on the island is hot and humid, and the food is not easy to keep. Bacon is the easiest thing to keep for a long time, but it can't last for a few days. You have to eat it as soon as you're ready.

Otherwise, the sea breeze will blow the bacon without any water, and it will be extremely delicious.

Huangpuquan wanted to stabilize her, saying nothing and pretending to have a good life with her: "if you eat fish every day, you will be short of nutrition. It's good to change your taste occasionally."

Hearing this, Cornelia, who was going to continue eating fish, suddenly changed her mind.

"Good! Listen to you. "

She cleaned up the fish, sliced fish, hung up to dry, baked at night to eat, and made some wild pepper into the soup pot: "Bacon cooked to eat is also a different flavor, do you want to try?"

Huangpuquan doesn't mind. In such a place, it's a blessing to be able to fill your stomach. It doesn't matter how you eat.

It's better to eat cooked food than to catch wild animals and eat raw meat.

For no reason, he skipped such an idea and could not help frowning slightly. Why did he think so? Had he ever eaten wild animals raw before?

Forget it, maybe it does, but it doesn't matter. He watched Cornelia throw some small particles with handles into the pot, and immediately sent out a smell that could not be described.

It doesn't smell bad, but huangpuquan doesn't like it. It tastes a little heavy.

"What is this?"

"Pepper!" Cornelia eyes a little dodgy, "seasoning, every day to eat boiled water, taste buds will degenerate."

Huangpuquan Oh, and asked: "this is the taste of pepper?" Obviously not right!

Cornelia laughed awkwardly: "you're from the north. You're probably not used to things growing near the equator. I used to eat food made of Chinese prickly ash. It's a pity that this place is short of materials. You can make do with it, OK?"

"Well." Huangfu watched her cut the bacon into long strips, threw them in, and covered the pot.

Pepper because the growth of different places, the taste will be so bad? Huangpuquan felt that his IQ was insulted. He thought about it and asked, "where did Zanthoxylum bungeanum come from?"

"Wild!" Cornelia pointed to the jungle: "there is everything in the forest. The environment of the swamp is unique. You can always find some strange things.

"How can you be sure it's not poisonous? In case of poisoning here, I can't help you. " He said solemnly, "some things look very similar, but the essence is very different. The number of star anise and wild grass is only one horn less, but the wild grass is poisonous."

He was wondering if these prickly ash could be poisonous little things that looked like prickly ash.

When Cornelia heard that he was poisoned, her face changed, her eyes softened and her smile became ambiguous.

"What's that look on your face?" Huangpuquan has never been a hypocritical person. He is very impatient with Cornelia's expression in Qiongyao drama.

Cornelia smiles like her little daughter. Maybe her skin is too dark to see if she is blushing.

"Quan, you know, we met for the first time because I was poisoned. At that time, you just saved me!"