Skilled in managing a house

The fishing boat was not moving very fast. Compared with the speedboat Zhang Yu was riding, it was far behind. After a while, the fishing boat came to the shore and docked.

On the island, there were dozens of Indians waiting there. The young master took the people off the boat, and Zhang Yu also got off the boat.

When the people on the shore saw Zhang Yu's unfamiliar face, they couldn't help but become curious, and said one after another: "Who is this?" "It's not from our tribe." "It should be from another tribe." "Look at him covered in water. , I guess it fell into the sea.”…

The young master walked at the front. Facing the people who were talking, she pointed to one and said: "Abunda, this kid is mute and I don't know which tribe he is from. Now I leave it to you to take care of him. I will Seeing as he is in good health, he will work with you until he finds his tribe.”

"Yes, young master." The Indian named Abanda agreed immediately.

The young master followed and just walked forward, while Zhang Yu stopped and looked at Abunda.

Abunda waved to him and said: "Mute, you can't speak, but you seem to be able to understand. Come with me."

Zhang Yu said "uh uh" twice and walked to the opposite side of Abunda. Abunda turned around and walked towards the mountain behind.

There is also a mountain on this island, but the mountain is much gentler than that of Island No. 1. Zhang Yu followed Abangda up the mountain, still wondering in his mind what island number this was, which group was in charge, whether they had been here last night, and whether they would come tonight.

Following his random thoughts, Zhang Yu followed Abangda to the foot of the mountain. After walking upward for a while, Zhang Yu saw a cornfield. He secretly said to himself that people on this island are quite diligent, fishing and growing corn.

Abanda led Zhang Yu directly to the cornfield and said, "The corn is ripe. Now you can start working and harvest all the corn here."

When Zhang Yu heard this, he was stunned on the spot. He said to himself, you have really captured the labor force. I have to harvest so much corn. How long will it take?

Although he was born in the countryside, he had never done such farm work because his family was a carpenter. It would be okay to let him do some carpentry work, but it would be a bit difficult to do this.

However, people had to bow their heads under the low eaves, so Zhang Yu did not dare to complain, not to mention he pretended to be mute. He paused for a moment and then ran over immediately. Regardless of whether his clothes were still wet, he started to work and broke off the corns one by one.

Seeing that Zhang Yu's hands and feet were quite nimble, Abangda couldn't help but smile, walked to a nearby tree, sat down directly against the tree, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Of course Zhang Yu saw his actions, but he didn't say anything and just kept working.

The sun on the island was very bright, and Zhang Yu worked under the sun. By noon, his clothes were half dry. At this time, he felt hungry. After all the hard work last night and drifting on the sea for so long, he didn't even get any rest when he came to this island. He just worked as soon as he came up. How could he not be hungry? Not only was he hungry, he was also very tired.

This feeling of exhaustion is even worse than the various fierce battles in danger. It can be said that Zhang Yu has never felt so tired.

Exhausted, he finally couldn't eat anymore, so he sat down on the ground, then lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Zhang Yu suddenly felt someone kicking his arm. He hurriedly opened his eyes and immediately saw Abunda standing next to him.

Abunda said angrily: "You are a mute, but you are quite lazy. Get up quickly."

Zhang Yu propped himself on the ground and stood up. The sun was still high, so he probably didn't even sleep for a while. He dozed off, still very sleepy.

"But, with such a good kung fu, there is a lot of work to do. Come on, come and have dinner with me." After Abunda finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yu followed Abangda out of the cornfield and then walked halfway up the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there are several tents with many people gathered in circles and eating. Abangda took Zhang Yu to a group of people and sat down on the spot. Zhang Yu also sat on the floor and saw two basins placed in the middle. One basin contained boiled fish in plain water, and the other contained millet rice.

Everyone else was eating. Abunda picked up a big bowl, filled it with a bowl of rice and a fish. Then, he handed the big spoon with rice to Zhang Yu and started eating with his hands.

After Zhang Yu served the rice and fish, he discovered this serious problem. The people on the island did not use tableware to eat. They all ate with their hands. But there was no other way, not to mention that Zhang Yu was so hungry now that his heart was close to his back, so he simply reached out to grab some food.

After eating thoroughly, most of the Indians present had already left. Abangda had also finished eating at this moment. Seeing Zhang Yu put down the bowl, Abangda said: "Let's go and continue working!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu secretly said to himself, "You really have encountered free labor. You are just using it to your death. You have just finished eating and you don't have any time to rest."

He still stood up and followed Abangda down the mountain. Zhang Yu wanted to wash his hands. He had just grabbed rice and fish with his hands, but it turned out that Abangda didn't even want to wash his hands. It was probably like this on the island. He always wanted to wash his hands. Can't be too different.

Back in the cornfield, Abunda sat under the tree like a big plate of chicken shit and ordered Zhang Yu to work as before. Zhang Yu continued to work until dark, and then Abangda took him to eat halfway up the mountain.

Dinner was the same as lunch. After eating, Abunda took him to a cave halfway up the mountain. There was a fire burning in the cave, and I could barely see clearly what was going on inside at night.

There are five haystacks in total, two of which have people lying on them. After Abunda entered, he greeted the people inside and walked to the outermost haystack to sit down. He pointed to the area outside where there was no haystack and said, "You can sleep here at night."

Zhang Yu said "Uh-huh" again, and honestly came to the place pointed by Abangda and lay down. He was not polite, just closed his eyes and started to breathe.

The most important thing for him at the moment is to recover his skills. Only when his skills are restored can he protect himself. Otherwise, if your identity is exposed at any time, you won't even have a chance to fight.

At this time, an Indian who was lying inside sat up and said: "Abunda, you are very lucky. The young master picked up a worker and made you very comfortable. I passed by the cornfield twice When I see you, you are always sleeping under the tree."

"Why don't you sleep? I'm just supervising this kid's work. Don't tell me, although this mute can't speak, he works very hard. After one day of work, it's worth two days of my work." Abang Da Po said proudly.

"Yeah, it shows how lazy you are when you usually work." The Indian inside said jokingly.