The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 89 The Deep Sea Mermaid ([-])

Brand led everyone inside. Inside was a larger room, clean and tidy, similar to the furnishings of a living room, and quite modern.

After a while, an aboriginal woman came in pushing a wheelchair. There was a man sitting in the wheelchair. He looked about in his early 30s. Although he had the same brown skin, he was different from other aboriginal people in that he was wearing a modern dress. Clothes, a gray coat, a pair of trousers underneath, and shoes.

Moreover, this wheelchair seems to be made of iron.

What's the situation? !
The native woman pushed him to the middle of the living room, "Hello, my name is Ann, Frey, and I am the patriarch of the Laman tribe. Due to my own reasons, I am sorry that I cannot pick you up in person." , introduced himself with a pure London accent.

"Hello, my name is Brand, and I am the leader of this expedition." Brand extended his hand to this magical indigenous man.

"Hello, nice to meet, nice to meet." Ann, Frey held Brand's hand vigorously, and said with a smile, "I'm glad you came to our island for sightseeing, you can walk around as you like, and we can help you Provide food and shelter."

"Thank you so much." Brand said gratefully.

"But as a reward, you have to tell us about the outside world. Just like the English you hear me speak now, it was taught to me by a foreign man many years ago. You are not the first batch to land on this island. people, but this is the first time so many people have come." Ann, Frey said.

"No problem." Brand was a bit puzzled by the excessive enthusiasm of the native leader, but after hearing what he said, the doubts dissipated a lot. It seems that this island is not that closed. Foreigners can still accept it.

"There are 18 of you in total, and our house may not be suitable for you." The leader said apologetically.

"It's okay, we have tents, we can set up tents nearby," Brand said.

"Oh, that's okay," the leader said, "I haven't seen so many outside guests for a long time. We will hold a bonfire party for you tonight. Please remember to come."

Brand and the leader were talking, but Su Jiao's attention shifted to the aboriginal woman pushing the wheelchair. She was also wearing modern clothes, but it looked very worn, and she couldn't tell what color it was originally. There are some holes in the short sleeves, but underneath is an animal skin skirt covering the important part, and she is barefoot.

Her hair is very long, as if it hasn't been trimmed for a long time, covering more than half of her good-looking facial features, and her skin is not as deep as the aborigines she just saw, but her face is numb The expression, the eyes are empty, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

What really caught Su Jiao's attention was that the indigenous woman was wearing a ring on her right hand, and the ring was still on her ring finger.

She didn't look much like an indigenous person, more like an Asian woman who had been sunburned.

After Brand finished talking with Ann Frey, the woman pushed him in. However, before leaving, she turned her head and seemed to take a look at Su Jiao. Her eyes were not as empty as before.

"Let's go, we've found this tribe, now we're going to set up the tent and start to investigate tomorrow." Brand said to everyone in a very good mood.

An aborigine led them to an open space and said a few words in a language that everyone could not understand.

"It's not bad here." Brand looked around and roughly understood what the native meant, "Let's choose to stop here."

Not far away, there was the sound of running water from a clean stream. Someone ran over to taste it, and it was fresh water.

So the next half day was to install the tent.

When night fell, it was still the native who enthusiastically took everyone to the party.

This is the first time for Su Jiao to experience this kind of pure natural bonfire. There are three fires, and a big animal is roasted on each fire. Su Jiao can't tell what kind of animal it is. The smell is still very fragrant.

Some kind of huge leaves on the ground were piled with fruits that Su Jiao didn't recognize, and the pottery jar on the side still smelled of wine.

These aborigines, men and women, all had strange lines painted on their faces, and they bowed in one direction, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.

After their ceremony was over, the indigenous leader Ann Ferre came over. This time he was not wearing modern clothes, and Su Jiao almost didn't recognize him.

"Hello, Miss." He stretched out his hand to Diana who was not far away, "I haven't met you formally yet, may I ask the name of this beautiful lady."

"Hello, my name is Diana." Diana said with a sweet smile on her face.

"Brand, Diana, are you interested in experiencing our ceremony?" The leader extended an invitation to them.

"Very happy." Brand replied with a smile.

The leader looked at Diana, "Well," Diana's smile froze for a moment, and she nodded in agreement.

Under the sign of the leader, an aboriginal woman took out something like paint and wiped it on their faces. After a while, the lines on their faces were no different from those of the aboriginals.

I saw a group of indigenous people singing and dancing around them, like ancient dancing masters.

The ceremony was finally over, and the aborigines took down the cooked meat that was roasted on the fire with a sizzling sound.

He skillfully divided the meat with a sharp knife. Each of the natives took a piece of meat and ate it with the fruit wine on the side.

And Su Jiao and the others were very lucky to get a piece of it.

The taste was not bad, Su Jiao put the meat into her mouth and chewed it carefully, it was so good compared to the dry bread for half a month.

The fruit wine tasted good too. Su Jiao took a sip, and a refreshing sweetness swayed in her mouth. With this fresh and delicious barbecue, it was simply delicious in the world.

After eating and drinking, everyone sat together by the fire, warming themselves while telling the leader stories about the outside world.

At the end, when the banquet was about to end, the leader pretended to be suspenseful and prepared a gift for everyone.

Two aboriginal women each carried a basket in their hands, which contained a kind of fruit, which was about the size of an apple, crystal clear, ruddy in color, and looked very delicious.

The women each sent one.

The leader said: "This is a specialty of our island. It's called Menghun fruit. It's very rare."

　Second update, I made this article a bit suspenseful, but I just like brain circuits, so I can’t help it.

　　Think about it carefully, no matter what the grades of this book are, I like to open my mind and reject all ignorant things. Maybe the writing style is a bit lacking, but I just want to write what I want to write, and there are cute little readers who walk the brain circuit with me ?

　　As I write this mermaid, what is playing back in my head is the feeling of being lost.Has anyone watched the American TV series Lost?

　　
　
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