Except for the empty space he saw yesterday, Xia Feng hadn't seen a living person in this vicinity.

The human psychology is like this, when you are in a noisy city, and there is a constant stream of people when you open and close your eyes, you will be very disgusted with this kind of noise.

But when you suddenly find yourself in a no-man's land, you will instinctively have a desire for "man", because after all, man is a social animal, this is instinct.

Of course, Xia Feng has only been here for two days, and he has bagpipes and wind treasures, so he doesn't feel lonely.

This reaction to "human tracks" is mostly just knee-jerk curiosity.

Obviously, it has only been a few days, and he has become curious about "people", and you can imagine how lonely the unlucky guy named "Robinson" must be in his original world.

....

After running towards the stone dam, Xia Feng saw what was here.

To be precise, this is not a stone dam, but a stone pier built of stones, and on the beach, a thick wooden stake is fixed in the center of each stone pier to hold the boats.

That's right, there are a lot of small boats in front of him at the moment, and there are at least more than 20 of them by sight.

This kind of ship was not comparable to the ocean-going freighter of the Haimen Gang that he had seen in Shengdi City, this kind of hull was only five or six meters long, and it didn't even have an engine at sight, let alone a source stone drive.

It is a very primitive small sailing boat, which basically sails and oars to sail, and of course, can only go around the sea.

But then again, Xia Feng didn't mean to be unbearable in the slightest.

In such a relatively isolated place as the south coast of the eastern country, he felt that it was already remarkable to be able to build such a ship.

....

This area is obviously a very rudimentary "dock", and there seems to be no one on the beach except for the fixed boats.

At this moment, Xia Feng heard the sound of "dong dong dong" in the distance in front of him.

After a closer look, it turned out that there was a person, because this person was too thin and small and squatting, and he didn't even notice it at first sight.

Then I took a closer look, and coincidentally, he seemed to know this person.

...

"Sota!"

Kutai, who was knocking on it with a small hammer, raised his head when he heard the sound.

When he saw that the people shouting at him in the distance were Xia Feng and Feng Bao, the godless dead fish eyes showed a touch of innocent joy.

"Fire Feather, it's you."

If it is an ordinary person who is called Huo Yu, I am afraid that it is not embarrassing that the cancer is committed, only Xia Feng, who is a person who has a second disease and likes to play embarrassingly in the eyes of outsiders, can have a hippie smile.

After approaching, Xia Feng smiled.

"Harm, don't be so rusty, aren't we friends, what's your surname, just call me by my name."

"Oh, summer breeze..... Elder brother. ”

Kong Tai is obviously not as big or small as Ergou and directly calls Lao Xia, but very consciously adds a "brother" to the back.

....

Looking around left and right with a broken backpack, Xia Feng squatted beside Kong Tai and asked.

"Hey, what are you knocking on here?"

Kuta put down his work and replied honestly.

"It's almost high tide, and grandpa asked me to reinforce the wooden stakes where the villagers parked their boats."

Speaking of which, Xia Feng seemed to understand something.

Yesterday, Kuta said that their village was not far to the east, and judging from this distance, it should be near here.

And these boats are obviously small fishing boats that the villagers of Nanye Village fish on a daily basis.

"Kuta, is your village near here?"

Kuta turned around and pointed.

"It's right behind that woods, very close."

Xia Feng nodded and continued to ask.

"By the way, did you tell your grandfather about our settlement here?"

"I told you."

"What did your grandfather say?"

Sora thought about it.

"Grandpa didn't say anything, just told me to go to the village next time I met you, and asked you to go to the village to sit down, saying that you could take some dried fish back to eat."

Xia Feng is definitely not a person who "spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", in just a few words, he can hear that the villagers of Nanye Village must be very simple and will definitely not harm them.

At least Kuta's grandfather is very simple and hospitable.

Since it's so enthusiastic, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, anyway, it's all here, and it's not bad to see what Nanno Village looks like.

And taking a step back, although there is no right to belong to this coast, he should pay a visit when he is new to the city.

"Kuta, let's go, take me to your village to play."

"Okay."

...

Kutai's reinforcement work was quickly completed, and with a small hammer, he walked back in the direction of the village with Xia Feng.

Kuta is obviously not very good at communicating with strangers, but Xia Feng is a super self-cooked, so he is also casual.

"Brother Xia Feng, there's something I wanted to ask yesterday."

"What's the matter, just ask."

"What's wrong with your eyes, why are you wearing an eye patch?"

Xia Feng calmly gently lifted the blindfold, and his voice was low.

"This blindfold seals my evil king's true eye."

"The True Eye of the Evil King? What is that? ”

"It's a mysterious ancient power, and if the seal is broken, I'm afraid it will be devastated."

Kongtai's dead fish eyes still did not fluctuate, but his body was unconsciously half a meter away from the summer wind.

Of course, it is not known whether he is afraid of the power of the evil king's true eye or whether he is worried that mental illness will be contagious.

....

The entrance to the village of Minamino Village.

A strong old man frowned, touched his beard and asked Xia Feng.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Looking at the strong muscles on the old man's body, Xia Feng replied obediently.

"Blind."

"How?"

"Accident, accident."

"Hey, you young man, why are you so careless."

That's right, this muscular grandfather is Kuta's grandfather, of course, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to call him grandpa, because this he doesn't look very old, and it's very different from a grandfather in the conventional sense.

Xia Feng felt that "grandpa" was serious, and he was afraid that he would be able to beat ten young people.

In order to avoid calling people old, Xia Feng politely called him Uncle Nanye, whose surname is Nanye, which is both polite and cordial.

....

Minamino Village was about the same size as he had expected, a standard secluded hamlet.

There are more than 40 households in the whole village, with a population of less than 200, but it can be seen that the living facilities are very complete, and to put it simply, the quality of life is quite high.

Because the whole village is surnamed Nanno, at most it is a family, so many things are maintained together.

For example, poultry in captivity, dried fish in uniform, fruit trees near the village, and vegetables and grains grown.

In addition to the most basic subsistence materials, each family also has its own special skills, such as carpentry, honey picking, pickling, weaving, salt drying, etc., and there are even village doctors who know a little about medicine.

Of course, since they depend on the sea for their livelihood, the main job of the men is to go out to sea to fish and obtain abundant supplies from the sea.

Almost all the men in the entire Minamino Village were experienced sailors.

...

In addition to the things of life, order is also very important, as the saying goes, there are no rules.

As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, as long as there are rivers and lakes, then there need to be rules, and a village is also a microcosm of society.

But fortunately, the people in Nanno Village are more enlightened and kind, and there are no things that are too strict in the village, and there are no strange customs that are "anti-human".

Almost all major decisions that need to be made are discussed by the patriarch with the older generation, and the younger people will also listen to the opinions of the elders.

Overall, the living conditions of the villagers in Nanye Village are still very comfortable.

....

Standing at the entrance of the village and having a brief chat with Uncle Nanye, the relationship quickly became familiar.

Xia Feng gives people the feeling that although he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, anyone who has been in contact with him will find that he is quite a real person.

Uncle Minamino's full name is Minamino Shimoda, and yesterday he had heard about Xia Feng from Kuta, and it was not very surprising to see him visit at this moment.

"Heh, I didn't expect you guys to be so powerful that you could find us here."

Xia Feng touched the back of his head and smiled.

"I'm really disturbing if you don't come."

"Hey, there's nothing to disturb, the world is vast, everyone can go wherever they want, just like our village, which likes to live on this secluded coast for generations."

Summer breeze gave a thumbs up.

"This is a good place, paradise, the ancestors of your Nanye family have taste."

"Hahaha, you're a funny young man."

After that, Uncle Minamino waved enthusiastically.

"Kazetaro, don't stand at the entrance of the village, come in and sit down."

Xia Feng was stunned.

"Wind ..... Taro, are you calling me? ”

"Yes, I heard Kong Tai say yesterday, you are not called Huo Yu.... Kazetaro? ”

"It's the Fire Feather Summer Wind."

"Almost."

Kuta whispered in Xia Feng's ear.

"Grandpa, he has a problem, that is, he can't remember the names of strangers, and he always likes to call others so-and-so Taro."

....

....

Uncle Minamino doesn't have the slightest sense of vigilance of a recluse, and looks like an amiable elder.

Of course, Xia Feng felt that this was also a sign of self-confidence.

It's just that he still doesn't know what the source of this confidence is, is it the uncle's muscles?

....

It wasn't until he got to know Minamino more deeply that he knew what the source of this confidence was.

It turns out that he is not the first person to come to the South Coast for seclusion.

Before him, there was a stranger who had lived in seclusion on this coast for decades.