Facts have proved that the skills of these people in handling food are indeed not related to the skills of medicine - although the medicine is difficult to eat, but the food is handled quite properly, even if it is not inferior to the food in the big city restaurants on the surface before, there is a strong sense of nature in it - there is a forest around, and the meat is basically roasted in a roasting way, and there is no tableware or the like, just hold it with your hands and eat it, which is somewhat similar to that of the grassland country, but it has the advantage of venue and atmosphere- The brown people seemed to be celebrating the holidays, some eating and drinking beside the grilled food, others singing and dancing around piles of bonfires...... I don't know what they're singing, but I can tell that I'm having a lot of fun.

Hanjiang looked a little tired—she seemed to have more paint on her face, and even her hands were smeared with paint—and she didn't plan to wipe it off for the time being, considering the problem of following local customs.

After eating and drinking, Dream felt that he should also consider some more realistic questions—that is, why did these people respect the three of them so much, and was it just because of hospitality?

From Han Jiang's previous words, Phantom Dream could roughly guess something—it seemed that these brown people worshipped the three of them as gods. Now, all those who knelt down around Hanjiang joined the procession of singing, dancing and eating, and finally had time to ask.

"Hanjiang, what's the matter with these people, do they think we're gods?" asked Dream, "Is it because we use magic?"

"That's how it should be. "When I first arrived on this island, the men seemed to be a little wary of me, and many of them had spears in their hands, and they seemed to want to arrest me, so I frightened them with magic, and they began to bow down and kowtow to me with a lot of strange things...... I listened for a while before I realized that they were treating me like a god. ”

"Do they have no idea what magic is...... "Dream said, "and the reaction is much stronger than the usual surface people...... Well, maybe they don't know about the existence of the Floating Continent at all......"

"Yes. Han Jiang nodded and said, "These people seem to have interacted with other surface people a long time ago, but now they are completely cut off; they have always lived on this land for self-sufficiency, and because they are relatively remote from the eastern continent, they are rarely discovered, and there are no precious resources on the island, and even if they are discovered, they will not be taken seriously, so they are basically in a state of isolation." ”

"Something similar to the previous village," said Dream, "but there's really no communication with the outside world...... I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. ”

"It's going in a completely different direction. Han Jiang said, "I don't know if it's right or wrong, anyway...... You see, their happiness is really written on their faces. ”

Oh, yes. The dream looked at the smiling faces of the brown people covered in paint, it was so real and cute.

Are these brown people happier than most of the people on the surface who are sad about all sorts of things......