The yin marriage never ends, the underworld husband comes

Chapter 56 Survival on the Deserted Island
I swallowed my greedy saliva desperately, and searched around. There was only a small kitchen and a small room in this house.

There is still a quilt on the bed in the room, it seems that there should be people living there.

Could it be that the person has gone out, I plan to go back to the living room and wait for the master to come back, and then discuss with him about the meal.

When I got to the living room, I couldn't help it again, the food was so delicious.

I thought in my heart, it shouldn't matter if I take a bite, I can't see so many dishes.

When I stepped forward, I reached out and grabbed a small piece of meat on the plate, ready to send it to my mouth.

"Ah!" With a sound, the door opened.

The meat in my hand fell to the ground before it could be put into my mouth.

Standing in the door frame was a tall man with a full beard.Although the clothes on his body were clean, the color was almost faded, and it looked like it had aged.

I was surprised when I saw him, and he was obviously surprised when he saw me. He picked up the iron bar lying on the side and stared at me vigilantly.

"who are you?"

The elder brother's voice is a bit majestic, and his strength should not be weak.

In front of the strong, the weak are protected, not to mention he is a man and I am a woman.

I hastily squeezed out two tears, sobbed and said: "Brother, I floated to the island after falling into the sea, and I have been hungry for three days."

When the man saw that I was really crying, he immediately panicked and put down the iron grip in his hand.

He looked at me with embarrassment, feeling like he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the time was right, I quickly seized the opportunity and said to the older brother, "Brother, can I have something to eat, I'm really hungry."

"Forehead……"

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded desperately.

I don't care so much anymore, just pick up the chopsticks and eat.

After eating half of the dishes on the table at a speed like wind and clouds, he leaned on the chair and rubbed his stomach contentedly.

Feeling a fiery gaze staring at me, I looked up, only to find that the man's eyeballs were about to fall out of my eyes.

Recalling how I ate just now, I smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm really hungry."

"It's okay, eat it, I can do it if it's not enough."

His answer was a bit jerky. It seemed that this man should be a real person who just didn't know how to communicate.

I looked at the surrounding environment, and found that everything in the room and the house were in pairs, and it seemed that they were not living alone.

Is there anyone else? I raised my head and asked the elder brother: "Brother, do you live here alone?"

He shook his head and replied, "My master hasn't come back yet."

This big brother actually has an owner. I wanted to ask him some more questions, but he just kept his head sullen and didn't answer me, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I always feel that he is guarding against me, but he is not the kind that will harm me.

If he wants to harm me, I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to fight back now.

As if being anxious by my question, the eldest brother hid out, leaving me alone in the hut.

I walked out of the hut and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

The location of the hut should be on the high ground in the center of the island. The surrounding trees have been cut down neatly, and even the grass has been shoveled clean.There is also a small yard behind, with small stools made of bamboo.

I don't believe that rough guy could have come up with such a fine detail.

I can't help but wonder who the master he is talking about is that he can find this small island to live in seclusion.

When it was getting dark, the man came back.

He came back with two big fish in his hands, and he didn't talk to me when he came back, and went into the kitchen alone.

After a while, the fragrant fish was already on the table, and the man invited me to the table for dinner.

I sat down without thinking about it, and then I asked when I was eating: "Man, is your master a man or a woman?"

"male."

The man sent me away with two simple words. I was about to ask again, but he held out the fish in his hand as if he was about to leave.

I didn't expect this guy to look naive and threaten people. I knew what he meant, and if I asked him again, he wouldn't give me food.

I rolled his eyes at him, curled my lips and said, "Don't ask, don't ask, I'll eat."

There was silence on the table for a long time, as long as the man buried his head in eating, I just stared at him.

Finally he couldn't bear it any longer, looked up at me, sighed and said, "Master, don't let me tell you."

I was stunned.

Judging by what he meant, his master knew I was here, but he didn't see me on purpose, right?

After dinner, I slept in the room arranged by the man.

I had no dreams all night and woke up early the next morning.

For, the memory of yesterday is only up to the period before the meal.

I have always been a light sleeper with many dreams, maybe I was too tired yesterday, so I slept very well last night.

It was exactly the same process all day today. The man went out to fish and came back to cook for me, without any mention of how he would take me out.

When I woke up the next day, I had another sleepless night and slept until dawn.

If the day before yesterday was too tired, what was yesterday?

After eating at night, I started to keep my eyes open. The man eats the food first, and I eat another.

The man asked me why I ate so politely today, and I deliberately said: "After eating fish for two days, my mouth is exhausted, so I lost the passion of the previous two days."

The man smiled and said to me: "Then I will hunt you a wild rabbit tomorrow. Although there are not many wild rabbits here, they are big. One can feed us for three to five days."

I smiled at the man, thanking him for his kindness.

After eating, I secretly vomited the food out of my stomach while the man was not paying attention.

It's also because Mu Xuanche's seed is too strong. I have tossed so many things, but the baby is still lying quietly in my stomach, which is really gratifying.

On the third morning, I woke up annoyed.

Hell, it's not the food but something that makes me sleep so soundly, like sleeping pills.

Thinking carefully about the actions of the man these days, I found that I had overlooked a detail.

Every night, after I start getting ready for bed, the man will move in a few pots of flowers and plants outside the door.

He said he was worried that if it rained at night, it would be bad if he broke the owner's beloved things.

At first I didn't pay attention to it, I just thought that these pots of flowers and plants were quite fragrant when they were moved into the room.

Could it be the problem of those pots of flowers and plants?
It's here again, at night, after dinner, the man still goes to help him with the flowers and plants.

I have prepared a small piece of cloth in advance and filled it with white wine.

After the man left, I covered my mouth and nose with a white cloth.

This baijiu is quite strong, with an alcohol content of at least [-]%, and the purpose of using this baijiu is to filter the five poisonous gases in the scent of flowers.

Sure enough, at least half an hour later, I still haven't fallen asleep.

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the flower. I don't know why the man deliberately put me to sleep?
Could it be his mysterious master's idea again?
I pricked up my ears and listened carefully to the movement outside the window, but in this quiet night, there was nothing but the chirping of birds and insects.

I continued to wait patiently.

Finally, I heard footsteps.

The footsteps were a bit loud, and one could tell it was the man's footsteps, especially heavy and powerful.

But why is there only one person's footsteps, but what about the others?

"Master, you are here."

It's a man's voice, very rich.

"En." The other party replied with a single tone, unable to understand what was written.

I cheered up and listened carefully to their conversation.

Damn, that guy was actually reporting my daily life to that person, even how much I ate every day.

How many hours of sleep also said, is this crazy?

Why do you want to monitor me? Does this master have anything to do with me?

Or are they also members of the Tianling Sect, and the purpose of trapping me here is just to let me in for a change of round?

There are more mysteries again, and the other end has not been figured out yet, and this side has another look at the mist.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

I quickly removed the cloth, wiped my mouth, and covered my head with the quilt, pretending to be sleeping.

He walked towards me slowly, and finally stopped on the side of my bed, and I felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

My heart was beating fast as he sat down and slowly placed his hands on my face.

His hands are as callused as Mu Xuanche's, although it is a bit awkward, but it feels very fulfilling to hold.

Before he could react, I grabbed his hand, opened my eyes, and turned over to get up.

"what!"

A miserable scream came out of my mouth and resounded throughout the room.

(End of this chapter)