Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 934

Except for Sorata that I saw yesterday, Xia Feng has never seen a living person around here.

Human psychology is like this. When you are in a noisy city, you will be very disgusted with this noise.

But when you are suddenly in a no-man's land, you will instinctively desire "people", because people are social animals after all, this is instinct.

Of course, Xia Feng has only been here for two days, and he has bagpipes and wind treasures, so he doesn't feel lonely.

This kind of reaction to "human footprints" is mostly just subconscious curiosity.

It's only been a few days, but he actually became curious about "people". One can imagine how lonely that unlucky guy named "Robinson" must be in his original world.

After rushing towards the stone dam, Xia Feng finally saw what it was.

To be precise, this is not a stone dam, but a stone pier built with stones. On the beach, a thick wooden stake is fixed in the center of each stone pier to fix the boat.

That's right, there are many small boats in front of his eyes at this moment, and there are at least more than 20 by visual inspection.

This kind of ship is incomparable to the ocean-going cargo ship of the Haimen Gang that he saw in Shengdi City. This kind of ship is only five or six meters long, and it doesn't even have an engine, let alone an origin stone drive.

This is a very primitive small sailing boat, basically relying on sails and oars to sail, and of course, it can only wander around the sea.

But having said that, Xia Feng didn't mean to be sorry in the slightest.

In such a relatively isolated place on the south coast of Dongguo, he felt that it was already quite remarkable to be able to build such a ship.

This area is obviously a very crude "pier", and there seems to be no one on the beach at this time except for the fixed boat.

At this moment, Xia Feng heard the knocking sound of "dong dong dong" from a distance in front of the right.

Looking carefully, there was a person, because this person was too thin and squatting, he didn't notice it at first glance.

Then he took a closer look. Coincidentally, he seemed to know this person.

"Empty!"

Sorata, who was tapping with a small hammer, raised his head when he heard the sound.

When he saw that Xia Feng and Feng Bao were the people shouting at him in the distance, there was a hint of innocent joy in Wushen Shiyu's eyes.

"Huo Yu, it's you."

If an ordinary person is called Huo Yu, I am afraid that he has committed embarrassment cancer. Only people like Xia Feng who have a second-degree illness and like to play embarrassing things in the eyes of outsiders can have a hippie smile.

After approaching, Xia Feng smiled.

"Ham, don't be so unfamiliar. Aren't we friends? What's your last name? Just call me by my first name."

"Oh, Brother Xia Feng."

Kongtai is obviously not as big or small as Ergou and directly called Lao Xia, but very consciously added a "brother" at the end.

Looking around with the broken backpack on his back, Xia Feng squatted beside Sorata familiarly and asked.

"Hey, what are you typing here?"

Sorata put down his work and replied honestly.

"The tide is about to rise. Grandpa asked me to reinforce the wooden piles on which the villagers anchor their boats."

Speaking of this, Xia Feng seemed to understand something.

Sorata said yesterday that their village is not far to the east. Judging from this distance, it should be near here.

And these boats are obviously the small fishing boats used by the villagers of Nanye Village for daily fishing.

"Sorata, is your village near here?"

Sorata turned around and pointed.

"Just behind the woods, very close."

Xia Feng nodded and continued to ask.

"By the way, have you told your grandfather that we are going to settle here?"

"told."

"What did your grandfather say?"

Sora thought about it.

"Grandpa didn't say anything, but just told me to go to the village next time I meet you, and said that I could take some dried fish back to eat."

Xia Feng is definitely not a person who "measures a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart". In just a few words, he can tell that the villagers in Nanye Village must be very simple and will definitely not harm them.

At least Sorata's grandfather is very simple and hospitable.

Since they are so enthusiastic, it is better to choose another day than hit the sun. Anyway, we have come here, so it is not bad to see what Nanye Village is like.

And to take a step back, although there is no right to belong to this coast, he is new here, so it is reasonable for him to pay a visit.

"Sorata, go, take me to your village to play."

"it is good."

Sorata's reinforcement work was quickly completed. Holding a small hammer, he led Xia Feng back to the village.

Sorata is obviously not very good at communicating with strangers, but Xia Feng is a super familiar, so he is also casual.

"Brother Xia Feng, there is something I wanted to ask yesterday."

"What's the matter, just ask."

"What's wrong with your eyes, why are you wearing blindfolds?"

Xia Feng gently lifted the blindfold calmly, with a low voice.

"This blindfold seals my evil king's true eyes."

"The True Eye of the Evil King? What is that?"

"It is a mysterious ancient power. If the seal is broken, I am afraid that people will die."

Sorata's dead fish eyes remained unmoved, but his body unconsciously moved half a meter away from Xia Feng.

Of course, it is not known whether he is afraid of the power of the evil king's true eye, or worried that mental illness will be contagious.

The village entrance of Nanye Village.

A strong old man frowned, stroked his beard and asked Xia Feng.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Looking at the strong muscles on the old man's body, Xia Feng replied obediently.

"blind."

"How did you do it?"

"Accident, accident."

"Hey, you young man, why are you so careless."

That's right, this muscular grandpa is Sorata's grandpa. Of course, it might be inappropriate to call him a grandpa, because he doesn't look very old, which is very different from a conventional grandpa.

Xia Feng felt that if "Grandpa" was serious, he might be able to beat ten young people.

In order to avoid calling him old, Xia Feng politely called him Uncle Nanye, and his surname was Nanye. This address was both polite and kind.

The size of Nanye Village is about the same as he expected before, it is a standard small hermit village.

There are more than 40 households in the entire village, with a population of less than 200. However, it can be seen that the living facilities are very complete. To put it simply, the quality of life is quite high.

Because the whole village has the surname Nanye, they are all one family, so many things are maintained together.

For example, poultry raised in captivity, dried fish dried uniformly, fruit trees near the village, and vegetables and grain grown.

In addition to the most basic survival supplies, each household also has its own special skills, such as carpentry, honey picking, pickling, weaving, drying salt, etc., and even a village doctor with a little knowledge of medicine.

Of course, since they live by the sea, the main job of the men is to go fishing and obtain abundant supplies from the sea.

Almost all the men in Nanye Village are experienced sailors.

In addition to things in life, order is also very important. As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules.

As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes. As long as there are rivers and lakes, there must be rules. A village is also the epitome of society.

Fortunately, the people in Nanye Village are more open-minded and kind. There are no too strict things in the village, and there are no strange "anti-human" customs.

Almost all major decisions that need to be made will be discussed by the patriarch with the older generation, and young people will also listen to the opinions of the elders.

Generally speaking, the living conditions of the villagers in Nanye Village are quite comfortable.

Standing at the entrance of the village, I had a brief chat with Uncle Nanye, and we quickly became acquainted with each other.

Although Xia Feng doesn't look like a good person at first glance, anyone who has been in contact with him will find that he is quite a real person.

Uncle Nanye's full name is Minano Shimoda, he had already heard Sorata mention about Xia Feng yesterday, so it is not very surprising to see him visit now.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you could find us in this place."

Xia Feng touched the back of his head and smiled.

"Please don't come here, it's really disturbing."

"Hey, there's nothing to disturb. The world is vast, and everyone can go wherever they want. Just like our village, we like to live on this secluded coast for generations."

Xia Feng gave a thumbs up.

"This is a good place, Xanadu, the ancestors of your Nanye family have taste."

"Hahaha, you young man is quite interesting to talk about."

After all, Uncle Nanye waved enthusiastically.

"Fuutarou, stop standing at the entrance of the village, come in and sit with me."

Xia Feng was taken aback.

"Fuutarou, are you calling me?"

"Yeah, I heard from Sorata yesterday that your name is Firebane Fuutarou."

"It's Huoyu Xiafeng."

"almost."

Sorata whispered in Xia Feng's ear.

"Grandpa has a problem, that is, he can't remember the names of strangers, and he always likes to call others Taro so-and-so."

Uncle Nanye didn't have the slightest sense of vigilance of a hermit, and looked like an amiable elder.

Of course, Xia Feng felt that this was also an expression of self-confidence.

It's just that he still doesn't know the source of this confidence. Could it be the uncle's muscles?

He didn't know the source of this confidence until he got a better understanding of Nanye Village later.

It turns out he wasn't the first person to come to the South Coast to live in seclusion.

Before him, there was a foreigner who had lived in seclusion on this coast for decades.

(End of this chapter)