Skilled in managing a house

When the young master said this, she spoke very slowly. When she finished speaking, her eyes stared directly at Zhang Yu, as if she wanted to see something from Zhang Yu's face.

Zhang Yu knew better than the young master that the method of sucking snake venom with his mouth might cause Zhang Yu to die first. Because the poison of this snake is not very strong. If Zhang Yu had not been immune to all poisons, he would not have dared to do that.

The young master didn't mention this problem at that time. Zhang Yu thought that the Indians might not understand and just muddle along, so he didn't think much about it.

Unexpectedly, the young master now thought about it and asked him this question specifically.

However, being mute has an advantage in this situation. Zhang Yu immediately said "Uh-huh" and said "I don't know either".

Seeing Zhang Yu like this, the young master jumped out of bed and walked towards Zhang Yu.

At this moment, she was not wearing as much as before. The pheasant feather crown on her head had been taken off, and her hair was falling down. Wearing a red vest and a pair of red shorts underneath, revealing her slender legs. There were no shoes on her feet, and her nails were painted red.

The young master walked very slowly, but he couldn't bear the close distance, so he arrived in front of Zhang Yu in a few steps. She looked at Zhang Yu carefully for a few times, then walked around Zhang Yu slowly, her eyes always falling on Zhang Yu.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yu was a little nervous and worried that the young master would notice something.

So, he deliberately made a sound of "uh-huh" and made panicky gestures with his arms.

"Don't move!" the young master said directly.

Zhang Yu could only say "uh uh" twice and stopped. The young master circled around him, returned to him, and then asked in a deep voice: "Which tribe are you from?"

"Uh uh uh..." Zhang Yu immediately used his advantage to make such a sound.

"I know you are mute, but it doesn't matter. Every tribe has its own totem. You can draw your tribe's totem for me now!" After saying this, the young master took out a piece from his pocket. Throwing the stone directly to the ground, he then said: "Just paint here!"

Zhang Yu didn't know what the totems of other tribes looked like. In desperation, an idea came to his mind. He said "uh uh" twice, then squatted down, picked up the stone on the ground, and started drawing on it.

He first drew a small island with mountains and trees on it, and then drew two people on it, one tall and one short.

The young master stared at it with confusion, and said, "What are you drawing?"

Zhang Yu immediately said "Uh-huh" and began to make gestures, pointing at the short man in the picture and then at himself. Then, he pointed at the tall man, drew the tall man falling, and then drew an arc on the tall man.

Then, he pointed at the short man, and again at himself, and then drew a picture of a fish on one side, pointing at the short man to catch the fish, and he ended up looking like he was drowning.

Seeing him gesticulating, the young master said: "You mean, you used to live with a man on a small island, and then that man died, and you were the only one left on the island. One day you went to the sea to catch The fish ended up drowning and ended up floating here, where I rescued it.”

"Uh uh uh..." Zhang Yu shouted, nodding continuously.

"Did this person ever tell you which tribe you are from before he was born?" the young master continued to ask.

This time Zhang Yu kept shaking his head and making "uh-uh" sounds from his mouth.

"I think you seem to understand everything, so what did you teach you when you were alive?" the young master asked again.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, and he understood in his heart that the young master must be very suspicious of his identity now, and he must deal with it carefully.

If he wanted to survive on the island, he would have to deceive the young master if he came to the island.

He stood up carefully, turned around, and made another gesture in front of the young master. He made the motions of chopping down trees, and the motions of cutting trees, and then the motions of making a fire and cooking. A series of busy work for a long time.

Some of the movements were noticed by the young master, while some were not noticed by the young master.

The young master waited for Zhang Yu to finish his work, looked at Zhang Yu, thought for a while, and said: "Well, after dawn, you show me all these things you know. Judging from your actions, you should be able to do it. Rice, I want to see what kind of food you can make."

"Uh uh..." Zhang Yu nodded quickly.

"Okay, you can go out." The young master said.

After saying this, she waved her hand, indicating that Zhang Yu could go out.

Zhang Yu seemed to have been pardoned, and it seemed that he had managed to fool him. He immediately nodded again, turned around and left.

But he only took two steps when the young master's voice came from behind again, "Wait a minute."

Zhang Yu's heart tightened, and he turned around subconsciously. He soon realized that he seemed to be turning around a little too fast, and he hurriedly and carefully made gestures of confusion.

The young master stared at him and said in a gentle tone: "You have to work at dawn, so don't stand guard for me at night. You can sleep. But right now, you don't seem to have a place to sleep, so just sleep in the place where you just entered the cave. ."

Seeing her say this, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and felt in his heart that this young master was a pretty good person, at least much better than the young chief and Kuilin he met on Island No. 1.

As for the young master's suspicion of Zhang Yu, this is completely normal. Anyone else would have thought about it.

Zhang Yu nodded and said "Uh-huh" again and again, and then turned around to go to the cave entrance. But before he could turn around, the young master spoke again: "I'm a little thirsty, would you like to drink some water too?"

As soon as Zhang Yu heard this, he suddenly found that he was very thirsty. After working all day during the day, he basically didn't drink any water, so he only drank some soup when eating. It was another struggle at night, and even though he had recovered half of his energy, he was still a human being after all.

So, Zhang Yu nodded quickly, "Uh-huh..."

He also made a special gesture to drink water.

She strolled towards the water tank, and Zhang Yu followed her. When he came to the water tank, the young master opened the lid of the tank, and there was something that looked like a ladle inside. The young master picked it up, scooped out a ladle of water, drank two sips, and then handed it to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was grateful for a moment. Even though it was just a sip of water, it was still a matter of time. Zhang Yu took the water ladle and drank all the remaining water in the ladle.

"Do you still want to drink?" the young master asked again.

"Uh uh..." Zhang Yu nodded again before he had enough of the drink.

The young master pointed to the water tank and asked him to do it by himself. Zhang Yu scooped another ladle of water and drank it "gudonggudong", which felt very comfortable.

After drinking all the water, Zhang Yu returned the water ladle to the young master. The young master put the ladle into the jar, closed the jar lid, and said gently: "Go and have a rest."