Chapter 645 Remember My Name

he OP made plans to have dinner with her husband at her friend's apartment. Unexpectedly, the friend was wearing a light gray shirt with a floral pattern and no bra underneath.Jo Baoer, as an onlooker..."...The large stone water jar outside is filled with fresh water once a day. Samba and I each have our own room, and the central fire pit is usually used for cooking and roasting meat."

qiao Baoer briefly introduced her family's grass hut to Lu Qinan and the others.

Lu Qinian and the monkeys watched with admiration, muttering, "Did you build this hut yourself"

Here, in the market, most of the wild people first choose a large tree as the main support and then build huts made of grass. After Lu Qinan and his group entered this area, they proactively moved into the palace and didn't have much contact with the wild people.

"......Jo Bao'er, you live in this grass hut, aren't you afraid of the rain and being struck by lightning"

Lu Qinian speaks without thinking. It's perfectly normal for such a large tree to be struck by lightning.

Joe Bao'er was still getting used to it, spending time with this notorious playboy who constantly graced the entertainment pages. In her eyes, this Mr. Lu was a real charmer.

"So many thatched houses weren't felled, yet they chose to fell mine. Well, I accept it. This kind of thatched house would not crush a person even if it collapsed." Qiao Baoer's tone was much more dismissive.

Lu Qinan's eyes widened, why are you looking at me like that with such disdain in your tone

Before she set foot on the island, she had completely forgotten about them. She was angry, but there was nothing she could do.

"There are some wild men here who specialize in handicrafts," Qiao Baoer completely ignored Lu Qinan's wounded heart, and she calmly introduced to the monkeys and others, "Our ox cart outside was also made by wild men."

"Are savages really that intelligent"

"I drew a rough sketch on the ground. My neighbor is a woodcarving savage, and he loves doing handicrafts."

Jo Bao'er casually took them to visit the next door. The wild woodcarver was diligently whittling wood with his chisel.

Although the wild man was a big guy with a fierce appearance, looking clumsy and unintelligent, his woodworking skills surprised everyone. He meticulously measured the wood in his hands, carefully chipping away with his axe. This focused work ethic stunned Lu Qinan and his companions, who considered themselves 'higher beings'.

Even savages have their own interests and hobbies.

qiao Baoer let them gradually change their previous perception of the savages as being crude, ferocious, and dull.

"...Most savages are quite docile and don't easily provoke others. So, if you are attacked by a savage, it is usually because you have acted dishonorably."

The monkeys listened attentively to Qiao Bao'er's explanation, and they had a newfound respect for her.

Before, I was worried that Qiao Bao'er, with her delicate skin and tender flesh, would be frightened by these large wild men if she ended up on this island. But reality seems to be the complete opposite.

Jo Baoer actually adapted to such a strange environment so well.

This trip, Junzhi Mu also came to visit along with the others. He always stood at the back, quietly watching and listening carefully to everything she said.

She is always stronger than he could imagine.

Even if Qiao Ba'er was alone, she could still live a good life.

Need not depend on anyone, nor upon him.

In Jun's deep eyes, there were complex emotions swirling. He remained silent.

This trip out, Lu Qinan and the others were all very excited. This unfamiliar island actually has many interesting things.

"...Did you make a lot of gold selling flint" the crab couldn't help but gossip.

"How could you possibly think of selling flint"

Jo Bao'er saw that there were still some supplies in the hut, so she decided to take them to see firsthand how to set up a stall and do business.

"Sam, we need to set up our stall." Qiao Bao'er waved at Sam, gesturing for him to help move the remaining fire flints onto the oxcart.

Samba and her partner worked in perfect sync, quickly gathering stones, finding bags, and collecting firewood and fruit as tools...

Lu Qinan and the crabs watched on excitedly, eager to give it a try. It seemed like such a fun thing to do, they couldn't wait to take the oxcart ride.

"The goblin's stalls aren't fixed, whoever gets there first in the morning, it belongs to them." Qiao Baoer was looking for a good spot while also giving them some basic knowledge about goblins.

"I see," the crab exclaimed, suddenly understanding.

What was snatched is theirs, indeed a wild man's way of thinking.

Because they arrived late, they could only find a remote spot on the side. But it didn't matter much; Samba, as usual, built several bonfires and skillfully roasted fish and meat, attracting a group of wild customer.

A wild man came over and yelled a few words, then threw three small gold nuggets. Samba immediately gave him two fire stones and a string of grilled fish.

Lu Qinan and the others watched in disbelief. So easy to make money!

"I'm here, I'm here!"

"When it comes to collecting money, I'm a pro."

"Do you have enough firewood for the barbecue I'll go pick some up, uh, where should I go to get some…" The crab and the monkey were also very enthusiastic.

Making money is a fun thing.

Some savages have no gold and want to trade their prey for flint, Qiao Baoer is also willing to accept.

"...Wild people do business, the logic is simple, you want what I have, and I want what you have, anything can be exchanged. They won't strong-arm anyone into buying or selling."

"These savages are simple-minded, and it's rather reasonable to see through them."

Zhu Xiaowei looked on in amazement. She also wanted to try setting up a stall and collecting money, but these savages were too rough. They traded with fierce expressions, shouting loudly, as if ready to fight at any moment. She was timid and honestly just watched from the side.

I have always envied Qiao Baoer; she is not afraid of anything.

Apart from Zhu Xiaowei who was too cowardly to approach, Jun Zhimu also stood straight beside him without getting closer.

"...We made a whole sackful of gold this afternoon!"

Lu Qinan and the crabs were extremely excited. Now, looking at these fierce-looking wild men, they found them rather cute. They were all fools who came to deliver gold on their own doorstep.

These free stones can be exchanged for gold, this island is truly magical.

"It's not your gold, this is Samba's."

"Don't be so petty." Lu Qinan wanted a small piece of gold as a keepsake.

"You lot aren't short of money, go to your palace and take what you want! This all belongs to Samba!" Qiao Baoer glared at them with a powerful intensity, "Get the gold onto the ox cart, the sun is setting, we have to go back."

Lu Qinan and the monkeys were very resentful, but seeing Jun Zhimu not say a word on the side, they had to honestly do the hard work.

< Qiao Bao'er squeezed them with absolutely no mercy. >

She's probably not even considered human in her mind.

Back in the hut, Qiao Baoer pulled Samba to a corner.

"... Samba, all the gold we made before, it's all yours."

Samba, with his bushy beard and dark eyes fixed on her, looked utterly perplexed by what she said.

Joe Bao'er knew that, generally speaking, savages didn't have the idea of saving money and wouldn't deliberately pursue wealth.

But as a modern person, Qiao Ba'er knew the importance of prevention and being prepared. Having more gold would make things easier for Samba if something unexpected happened in the future.

" Samba, put these gold coins away safely. If you need them, you can take them out anytime."

"Samba, you better take care of yourself from now on."

"I'm leaving, I'm going home."

Samba listened intently to her, but he didn't understand. Where was the cub supposed to go home

Sampadee mumbled a few words, isn't this hut their home

Does the cub want to go back to the cave in the hillside

"...My home is very, very far away." Qiao Bao'er raised a smile and bid him farewell, but the smile was strained. "I have to go home now, and we won't be able to see each other anymore."

Sambo was stunned, as if startled.

Qiao Baoer took Samba's thick hand, pointing to Samba's heart. "You, Samba."

Then, he pointed at himself with his hand, "I, Qiao Baor."

"... Samba, you have to remember my name, my name is Qiao Baoer!"wed some human touch and reluctantly let his precious grandson go back to the Qiao family for two days. He thought Qiao Baoer would call him back to bargain and refuse to come back, but she came back...