Chapter 825：

Soon, the people in the wooden house on the water descended from the simple stairs that went down to the sea vertically, and the boats that stepped on the surface of the water gathered on the beach.

Everyone stared at Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao fiercely, without exception, everyone's face was full of surprise when seeing Fang Xinxin's face.

Many women saw Bai Qinghao's tall and strong figure, resolute and handsome face, and their eyes were full of interest.

The man's eyes on Fang Xinxin are full of aggressiveness.

Bai Qinghao frowned displeasedly, and his expression became extremely cold, as if a thin layer of ice had condensed in the air.

The men on the shore felt his cold eyes, and only then narrowed slightly.

The crowd stepped aside automatically, and a young man with a dark blue metal scepter came to the forefront, and everyone stood respectfully behind him.

The man was unsmiling, thin and sturdy, wearing a crown of feathers, topless, and wearing a pair of five-point men's pants. From the respectful look of everyone, he knew that this man was the leader here.

Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao are also looking at everyone here.

Men basically wear five-point shorts, while women wear... a ‘bikini’.

To be correct, women wear a very short tube top and short shorts, showing a good figure that can hardly be covered.

The very few materials on their bodies are of various colors, as if they were cut from other fabrics and stitched together.

Without exception, perhaps due to year-round work and living on the rising side, the skin of both men and women looks extremely dark.

What did the young man with the scepter say? A middle-aged man went into the water and pushed Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin's raft ashore.

People on the shore were whispering, Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin realized that they couldn't understand their words.

What they speak is not an official language, but some slurred local indigenous words.

The dozens of wooden houses on the water are made of wood. They are not beautiful resorts. The roofs are covered with thatch.

No signal base station was seen nearby, and no one had a mobile phone in their hands.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin immediately knew that this place was very backward.

The heart was cold for a moment.

However, when I saw the clothes they were wearing, except for a few people who were so courageous that they only covered the key parts with leaves, the rest were shorts made of modern technology.

There should still be modern civilization.

In other words, there are ways to contact the outside world.

Now, they should be asked how to communicate with the outside world.

It's really a troublesome problem that the language doesn't make sense.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin walked down from the raft to the beach, and the people in the crowd saw their tattered clothes like rags...

Fang Xinxin's shirt sleeves were made into a back strap, so her clothes became sleeveless.

Bai Qinghao's shirt had been made into a cloth pocket, and it was so bad that it was either missing or missing.

The two men's high-end designer clothes were ruffled and rotten, almost like beggars.

Many people became very sympathetic when they looked at the two of them.

Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin looked at each other, feeling very depressed. With their arrogance, they were actually sympathized!

It is estimated that people here treat them as refugees.

What the young man with the scepter said to the two of them, the two of them did not understand at all, looking blank.

I saw him two steps forward, his eyes faintly light, and he spread his arms to hug Fang Xinxin.

Bai Qinghao stood in front of him, spit out two words coldly, "Go away!"