Chapter 824：

Bai Qinghao frowned and said in a deep voice, "My wife, rest, I'll come!"

She said, "It's okay..."

He scowled, "Observe! Otherwise I will be angry!"

A red-hot flame filled her cold eyes, and her eyes fell on her as if to swallow her alive.

She knew that when he got angry, the consequences would be serious. On the island, she would be punished with ‘primitive punishment’ regardless of location.

There was no one on the island anyway, and the intertwined figures of the two remained everywhere on the beach.

She touched his hot eyes for fear of him coming in disorder.

So he sat down obediently, picked up the umbrella placed on the corner of the raft, and raised it above his head.

This ‘umbrella’ is made of bamboo slices. Double-layer bamboo slices are directly woven into a large umbrella-like cover with a layer of hay in the middle, and a straight piece of wood is used as an umbrella handle.

The most primitive umbrella appeared.

Bai Qinghao was afraid that she would be exposed to the rain and the sun, so he got a bamboo umbrella with a special hat, which was much better.

She hid in the umbrella to enjoy the coolness while he was paddling sweating.

In fact, since she went to the desert island, except for the first two days she did some work, the rest was recuperating and being raised by him.

The water I drank was barely enough to collect dew, but there was no fresh water for bathing.

"I want to come, this time on the island, there is no hardship with you." She sat in the middle of the raft and said to him who was struggling to swing the oar.

He looked at her eyes full of affection, "You are the only fool who thinks so."

Without her, he would have drowned in the sea long ago.

During the ten difficult days at sea, he was seriously injured and she was able to support him.

In his mind, he must treat her endlessly.

Therefore, on the island, his body has almost recovered, no matter how much he is tired, he does not want her to work hard.

The sun is poisonous, but the wind and waves on the sea are great.

Fang Xinxin was not too hot lying in the shade of her umbrella.

Paddling around the island against the current for about four hours, finally reached the other side of the island where the two temporarily lived.

Looking around, I saw a natural U-shape in the sea.

The U-shape is a natural silver-white sandy beach. On the surface of the shallow water, dozens of wooden houses, large and small, are built.

The stakes under the wooden hut are deep and the cha is in the sand under the water.

These houses are sheltered in U-shaped rocky beaches, like a natural shelter from the wind, which can isolate the huge waves that occasionally appear.

There is a small wooden boat tied to the sea under each wooden house.

The wooden boat is very primitive, only one or two meters wide and three to four meters long. It is also rowed manually.

In the shallows, there are still several people cleaning things.

After seeing the crowd, it looks like it is still a stockade, and the worrying heartstrings in Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin's hearts are finally put down temporarily.

It seems that they can finally leave the island safely without taking risks.

About seeing the two paddling over, a man standing on the beach suddenly yelled loudly, his voice uttered in the harbor.

All the people in the wooden house poked their heads out of the windows or balcony and looked at them.

The raft was close, and Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin saw that the men, women and children in the wooden house and on the beach were all brown-skinned people with naturally curly hair.

That kind of roll is not a big wave, but a thin and dense one.

Judging from the skin color and hairstyle, the people living here look like Africans?