The days of surviving on a desert island with the goddess

Chapter 564 The Consequences of a Joke

Moreover, if they survive for a long time, they need long-term development. Even if they are all brought back, they will be destroyed if they cannot be eaten in time. This is also a waste.

The further you go, the more abundant the resources seem to be.

Wang Di even found a lot of carrots under a big tree.

There are many more plants than expected, let alone edible animals, Wang Di has been walking for a long time without even seeing a single bird.

He couldn't help frowning and said: "Fuck, could it be that God heard what we said, and then wanted to show mercy outside the law and let us become monks after eating these things?"

"Don't play with us!"

"Hurry up, get some small eggs, bird eggs, anything with a little meat!"

The hard work paid off. When Wang Di was about to walk out of the jungle, he actually found a few scattered eggs on a bush.

One of them was warm and even had a piece of chicken butt fluff stuck to it.

There is hope!

Wang Di regained his energy in an instant. He first carefully put the eggs into his pocket, and then continued to explore with a flashlight.

After leaving the jungle, it was the plain that Wang Di had seen before.

Wang Di was a little curious, what was there in the gap in the middle of the plain that he saw from a high place before.

So, he walked over there cautiously.

But before walking a few steps, he heard someone talking.

"Third, take Eleven to the bathroom in the back hut, don't let her deal with it in the yard!"

It was the voice of an older man.

"And old seven, you wash the pot quickly, take Shisan and Fourteen to bed, and beat them if they don't obey!"

"okay, I get it."

Responding to the man was a young woman's voice.

All they speak is Chinese!

It's from Huaxia!
Wang Di never imagined that the vacant land in the middle of the plain would be the residence of the Chinese people who took root on this island! "When a fellow countryman sees a fellow villager, don't you have tears in your eyes?"

For a moment, Wang Di felt tears welling up in his eyes.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked towards the place close to the voice.

When he could vaguely see the flames, Wang Di suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Can a person who has fallen into a dangerous situation and managed to regain his roots in life trust a stranger when he approaches?

Thinking in another way, it would be fine if the stranger who came was someone who was powerless and would not cause danger.

But if it came suddenly, it would be a young man like Wang Di.

I came here in the middle of the night, so I'm afraid I can't believe it.

However, Wang Di thought about it, and decided to try his luck: "Whatever, I heard that there is only one man now. If he is really unfriendly to me, then I can solve it."

"If you're lucky, then discuss with fellow villagers about staying here."

"It will not be a loss for the villagers to help with the work at that time."

With the mentality of giving it a try, Wang Di walked over there.

Soon, he was able to see through the gaps between the trees and see the fire in the distance.

A man with a big belly and gray hair was sitting next to the fire, eating chicken legs. He was wearing a coarse cloth like the robes worn by the men in the United Arab Emirates, but it was not as white, and it was still a waistcoat. The skirt is not long either.

When the man moved, Wang Di could even see his brother.

Next to the man, there are seven or eight women who are busy. Basically, they all look similar to the aborigines, and their ages range from childhood to adulthood. They wear more shabby robes than the men on the mountain.

Two guys in their early 20s are chopping wood at this time.

There are also two seventeen or eighteen-year-olds who are taking care of younger children. Without exception, they all seem to be girls.

A woman with a water cup made of bamboo came out of the room. She had a standard aborigine appearance. She should be the oldest among these women, and she seemed to be in her 30s.

As soon as she got in front of the man, the woman knelt down on the ground and put the water glass on her back in an awkward position.

Wang Di stared at this scene dumbfounded.

The 30-year-old woman was lying next to the man, casually letting the man put the unfinished chicken legs on her back like a coffee table, and put the water glass on her back after taking a sip.

"Father, do you want to strengthen the pig circle? This little pig ran out again today."

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl came to the man holding the little pig that Wang Di and the others saw today.

Little Huazhu, who was obediently in the girl's arms, started struggling to run the moment he saw the man.

The man squinted his eyes and said coldly: "No, if you run out again, you can catch the suckling pig directly!"

"Yes Yes."

Hearing this, the girl flinched, and the little piggy seemed to be frightened as well, rushing into the girl's embrace.

Immediately afterwards, the girl hugged the little flowered pig and went to the other side of the wooden pig circle.

In the big house behind the man, a girl shouted: "Dad, Dad, Fifth Sister is about to give birth!"

"That's right, why are you calling me?" The man didn't seem to care at all, and continued to enjoy the service of the coffee table with his legs up, drinking a sip of water, and eating a bite of chicken drumsticks.

In this state, the tube is so moist that it doesn't look like he has come to the jungle.

Tsutsunao is like a slave owner living in a fairyland in Taoyuan.

Wang Di was about three to forty meters away from there, and he could hear the woman's screams coming from the wooden house behind the man.

The sound is similar to those of the childbirth scenes on TV.

It sounds even more miserable.

Originally, Wang Di thought that if this man didn't care, the rest of the other women who were busy would go in to help when they heard the miserable voice.

But these women, who were a little older, continued to be busy with the work at hand with a blank face, while the younger ones were pale, and looked inside the house from time to time, but no one entered.

"My daughter is pregnant, why don't you go in and see?" Wang Di couldn't help muttering, "Could it be that people who live on a desert island don't even have humanity."

Moreover, the lifestyle of these people made Wang Di feel very strange.

The man is like the king here, and the rest of the women basically call him Dad, but every woman is like a slave.

After staying here for about 10 minutes, Wang Di counted the number of women who came and went, from the oldest to the young, there were almost thirteen women in total.

Moreover, besides the fifth sister who was giving birth inside, there were two other girls who also had big bellies that didn't match their figures, and they seemed to be pregnant too.

But around this house, except for the man with a big belly, there are no other men.

In Wang Di's mind, a rice drama that he had watched before could not help but appear. There was a man near the Great Wall of Despair who raised a lot of girls. Except for the foreign ones, the rest were men. His biological daughter... "No way, it was all staged in TV dramas, and there shouldn't be such a pervert in reality." Wang Di shook his head and didn't continue to think about it.

(End of this chapter)