Chapter 202 204 They Are Not From Our Race

On the second day, when Allen woke up, the sun had risen to the center of the sky.

He turned his head and found that Natalie had left.

He scratched his head. He knew that Natalie was trying to keep a low profile.

So Allen didn't think too much. He stretched himself and got up to get something to eat.

As soon as he went out, he found that several girls were all going out.

This made Allen worried.

"Where are they going? Are they in danger?"

While he was thinking about this, he saw a message left by a girl band member with charcoal.

"We are going to the hot spring. Don't worry."

Looking at the message, Allen didn't feel anything. After the crazy sex with Natalie, they made love twice later in the night, so Allen now entered the mode of being virtuous.

So Allen prepared himself a hearty brunch slowly. After that, he began to enjoy his time alone.

"That's great!"

He looked at the clouds in the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, he began to compile the experience points gained during these days.

After opening the system, he skipped the countless instructions.

Allen opened his skill system, and finally found the skill of the pottery master.

It didn't take him long to learn this skill.

Although it cost him 50000 experience points to learn this skill, it was a piece of cake for Allen at this time!

In addition, it was a problem for girls to take a shower now.

Allen also thought of a question.

"Didn't Emily come to her period last night? Wouldn't it be... Blood overflowing if she bathes in the hot spring today?"

The mere thought of that scene made Allen laugh.

But soon he calmed down because the skill of the pottery master had taught him a lot of knowledge.

He needed to record it carefully.

After a while, Allen heaved a sigh of relief.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that there would be so much to learn. Then I have to make a kiln."

"It's troublesome!"

Although Allen said it was troublesome, he didn't delay his action.

He had to find out if there was clay on the island.

"Wow. That's the biggest obstacle. I thought soil with water could be used to make pottery, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

Allen felt embarrassed.

But it took him so many experience points to learn this skill, so Allen wouldn't give up easily.

So Allen started to act.

At the same time, he didn't forget to go to get some wood back.

Because what Allen needed to do was not just to find the clay.

Allen continued to think about what he was going to do as he cleaned up the tools.

"First of all, I have to find Luan a place to live."

"Secondly, I need to make a bathroom and some containers."

"Then I have to make a new watch-out tower and ask Luan to be responsible for the task of guarding it."

"By the way, we don't have any wooden arrows. I need to make some wooden arrows and wooden arrow boxes."

Allen kept thinking about how to achieve these things, create goals, and then complete them step by step.

Just then, Allen suddenly realized something.

"It's strange. Why hasn't Luan come yet? Didn't I ask him to come on the second day?"

Allen muttered. At the same time, he seemed to feel something and turned to look at his wheat field.

"I almost forget those my most important crops. They would be the main food in the future!"

Allen hurried to the wheat field, only to find that someone had watered the field for Allen.

When he was wondering, Allen heard a surprised voice from behind.

"Allen, you wake up!"

Allen recognized that it was Luan.

"Yes, I... What? Who are you?"

Allen turned his head and asked in disbelief because the man who had been covered with thick hair had suddenly changed!

Luan's hair had disappeared, replaced by some scabs on his body, and a face that looked about 20 years old.

Allen was surprised. After taking off his hair, Luan looked like a normal person like him, just out of the range of savages.

If Allen had to make a difference, it was that Luan was a little white. Maybe the hair before was too thick, so it completely covered his skin.

But it wasn't a problem. The problem was that Allen didn't expect him to be so naked.

The eyebrows on his face were all gone, which was funny.

When Allen came to his senses, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What are you doing? Why?"

He asked with a smile.

Luan put the two coconut shells in his hands down, looking aggrieved.

"Allen, I..."

Luan recalled that after he returned to his tribe yesterday, his patriarch pulled him aside with a pale face when his patriarh saw him coming back with something.

"Why do you come back at this time? Did you do something wrong to offend Allen? How dare you! Do you know Allen..."

"I know! I know!"

At that time, before Luan could react, his patriarch just scolded him.

It was not until his patriarch cursed him that he realized that he had not sneaked back! Allen didn't drive him back! He was innocent!

Therefore, Luan immediately stopped the patriarch from cursing and told him everything Allen had said before.

Ming said after he heard it.

"Oh, I see. It seems that I have misunderstood you! Woosh!"

The last sentence was an apology, which made Luan feel flattered. He was only 19 years old.

"It's okay, patriarch. I just feel that Allen's women are afraid of me..."

"It seems that they don't want to get in touch with me."

Luan described what had happened to him when he went back to Allen's cabin.

"At that time, I felt that woman seemed to be on guard against me. She always looked back at me from time to time as if she was warning me not to get close. But when I raised my head and wanted to explain something to her, she was frightened and rushed ahead."

"I don't know what to do!"

"If Allen's women don't like me, I think that one day I will be driven out by Allen, or even worse!"

Luan's worry was reasonable, and the patriarch of the savages also fell into silence.

He thought for a while and looked up at Luan in silence.

"I probably know why Allen's women don't like you."

"Ah, patriarch, say it! I want to change. I want to stay with Allen!"

Luan began to ask the patriarch of the savages crazily.

"How to say that... Let me give you a metaphor. We are savages. Then one day, a cannibal came to tell you that he doesn't eat people and he wants to live with you! What about you?"

Luan replied subconsciously.

"Ah, a cannibal? I don't believe what he said! I will drive him away!"