Sweet and Pampered Military Marriage: Spare Me, Commander!

The young man was shocked by Bai Qinghao's cold voice, and took a step back for a while.

Fang Xinxin originally wanted to say, maybe people just want to give her a polite hug?

But, why not hold Bai Qinghao who is standing in front of her first? Therefore, he said nothing.

There are so many family members, and they have to borrow huge ships or other outlying islands from each other.

Especially the two of them had no other belongings except Bai Qinghao's precious watch.

And that watch is to be used as a compass. Maybe you can give them the watch and put on a compass?

"Excuse me, do you speak Chinese?" Fang Xinxin asked the people present. After receiving no response, he asked again in English, "Anyone who speaks English?"

Bai Qinghao also changed the language of more than a dozen countries to ask questions, and everyone present was at a loss.

Everyone looked at the pronunciation and expressions of the two of them, and guessed that they were asking, "Kiligulu, Jiligulu..." they kept saying some native language.

The two didn't understand at all.

The young man holding the scepter pointed at himself suddenly, repeating the same syllable several times in unintelligible language.

Fang Xinxin followed his pronunciation and asked again, "Yimo?"

He nodded, and made a thumbs-up gesture to her.

She understood, "You mean, your name is Yimo?"

He was speaking Chinese and the other party was at a loss.

She asked the same thing in English, he nodded, and said in English, "I only know a little English. The only one."

His English pronunciation has a strong indigenous tone. Fang Xinxin has to work very hard and analyze it before he can understand it. He is saying that there are two people here who can speak English, and he is one of them.

Bai Qinghao asked, "Excuse me, how do I get out of here?"

"Volunteers will come by plane in spring." Yimo replied.

Bai Qinghao frowned upon hearing this.

It's autumn now, wouldn't it be more than half a year if we had to wait for the next spring? "What about the other methods?"

Yimo shook his head.

A tall, brown-skinned young woman squeezed out of the crowd, and took the initiative to introduce herself in turtle-footed English, "My name is Hera. Welcome guests from far away!"

With that, she opened her arms to Bai Qinghao, wanting to hug him.

Bai Qinghao's eyes were sharp as a sword, and her actions were stopped sharply.

Not only was Hera not angry, her honeyed face also showed an expression of interest, "Let’s stay here for now. Please come with me..."

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin looked at each other and followed her pace.

The two of them didn't notice, the man present looked at Fang Xinxin's back and almost drooled.

Under Yi Mo's gaze, the men withdrew their eyes unwillingly.

The women stared at Bai Qinghao with scorching eyes, all with a look of eager excitement.

Hera walked across the beach, into the shallow waters of the sea, walked to one of the wooden houses, and climbed the ladder hanging from the wooden houses.

It was a large wooden house. The wooden stakes were deep and more than one meter high from the shallow water. The main body of the wooden house was built on piles more than one meter above the sea.

Each wooden house is independent, with a small boat tied to the bottom.

It's like the one-leaf flat boat in ancient times.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin followed Hera up the ladder into the cabin.

Walking from the corridor is the wooden house hall, the floor in the hall is hard and muddy. In the center of the hall is a flat stone of one square meter wide inlaid in the mud, and an iron corner stand is placed on the stone.