Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Caribbean island.

Shangguan Yan looks forward to a ship passing nearby every day so that she can send a distress signal.

However, this island is not within the shipping route, so no ships will pass by at all, and fishing boats will not approach.

The days without the Internet made her extremely bored and felt like a primitive person.

The three servants were gibbering and she didn't know which language they were speaking. She seriously suspected that they were uncivilized indigenous people.

The servant brought the prepared meals over. Her cooking skills were not very good, far worse than the cooks she had at home.

These people didn't seem to miss the outside world at all. They were cultivating and planting on this small island, fishing and picking coconuts. They had a great time every day, as if they were in paradise when they came to this small island.

Only those isolated indigenous people would do this.

There is no transportation on the island, and the supplies and medicines stored in the underground warehouse can last for several years.

A middle-aged woman with short hair is a doctor. The strange thing is that she also speaks an indigenous language. Maybe she is an indigenous witch doctor. She can usually solve some minor injuries and pains.

Shangguan Yan guessed that this island was carefully selected by Lu Junyan. He originally planned to use it as an investment, so he built the house and everything else, but it temporarily became her prison.

She decided to bribe a servant to become her confidant. After all, after the boat is built, she will need someone to row the boat for her, fish for food, and serve her.

She didn't want to do it herself, she was too tired.

Apart from her, there were a total of four people on the island, a doctor and three servants, all of whom were women.

She likes Maid No. [-] because she is good at fishing.

At this moment, she picked up the harpoon and swam into the sea, and soon brought up two big fish.

Shangguan Yan waved to her and she came over to show her the fish she had caught.

“&$#￥…”

She was gibbering so much that she didn't know what she was talking about. Shangguan Yan couldn't understand a single word, so she was probably describing these fish.

"Fish, fish." Shangguan Yan wanted to teach her to speak his own language, but she didn't seem to want to learn at all, and walked towards the house while carrying the fish.

Dark clouds began to accumulate in the distant sky.

The servants all came, holding shells and arranged them in strange shapes, like some kind of sacrificial symbols.

Then they knelt down together and worshiped toward the sea.

Shangguan Yan knew that a typhoon was coming.

Every time a typhoon is coming, these indigenous people will pray on the beach.

The wind and waves gradually became stronger, and the servants returned to their rooms to hide. Shangguan Yan also quickly entered the house.

To protect against typhoons, the house was built very solidly, like a bunker.

The generator is in the basement to ensure it is not damaged by typhoons.

Soon the rain was pouring down and the wind was howling outside.

The waves in the sea are at least three meters high.

The servants began to sort out the food harvested from the fields, including coconuts, bananas and the like. They were very careless, sitting on the floor and wiping their dirty hands on their aprons.

Shangguan Yan came over, "Don't you want to leave here? Leave and go somewhere else." She said while gesturing with her hands.

The servants didn't understand what he said at all. They looked at her with strange eyes and continued to do their own things.

It was obvious that they were enjoying themselves and had no intention of leaving, nor did they feel lonely. After all, they could understand each other and chat together.

Shangguan Yan seriously suspected that they were indigenous people who were expelled from their own tribe. After being expelled from the tribe, they became wanderers and regarded this island as their home. This is their territory.

Lu Junyan must have put a lot of effort into finding these people.