The man in glasses said again: "I saw you occupy the cave last night, so Komatsu and I stayed in the neighborhood all night. After seeing you out at noon today, I always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to you because you don't look like a bad guy, and it seems that you are the leader of your team!"

I fell into deep thought, and for a moment, I couldn't decide whether I would take in the father and son?

But Ma Yang had already put down the ǔ    qì in his hand and said, "Uncle, your son said you are good at it and can beat ten ones at a time. What are you doing?"

The man in glasses chuckled and said modestly: "This is exaggerated. I am a martial arts coach, my name is Pu Feng! For ordinary people, three or four are fine, ten are too exaggerated!"

"Little brother, what are your name?" Ma Yang asked the little boy with a smile.

The little boy raised his head: "Only the strong can be qualified to know my name..."

"Damn..."

Ma Yang and I were both in a dark face. This little boy is definitely an online novel. Oh no, to be precise, he was deeply poisoned by fantasy novels. What kind of 6 strong men in other worlds are respected, I am convinced.

"Little brother, this is the real world..." I said speechlessly.

But the little boy raised his fist in his hand: "I, Pu Yunsong, can hit ten people of my peers. I can also knock it down with one punch if I don't believe it, you can try it..."

"I'm so drunk!"

Ma Yang tied the bow and arrow to his waist and waved to Pu Yunsong: "Come on, try, try, let's see who knocks down who..."

"Ma Yang, what are you competing with a child?" I looked at Ma Yang who was really about to let go of Pu Yun, and my face was a little embarrassed.

Pu Feng's face was equally embarrassed and pulled Pu Yunsong's neck of his clothes: "Xiaosong, I said, be polite!"

Alas, is this really my biological family? Why do I see that my personality is completely opposite?

At this point, I no longer had the guard down. I put down the jun1 in my hand and said to Pu Feng: "My name is Zhang Lang, this is Ma Yang!"

Ma Yang took back his posture and smiled politely at Pu Feng.

I decided to believe them once. Our team needs to expand now. The stronger the team, the greater the chance of surviving on this island. Although Pu Feng looks gentle, after their description, the combat effectiveness is definitely not weak.

In order to show his sincerity, Pu Feng took off his backpack and smiled and said, "Have you eaten? We still have some inventory here..."

As he said that, he unzipped the zipper in his backpack and saw that it was full of snacks and drinks.

"Damn..."

Ma Yang walked up excitedly, took a loaf of bread from his backpack, opened the packaging bag and started eating without hesitation. I patted Ma Yang and frowned and said, "Ma Yang, you must understand the rules..."

Ma Yang bit the bread in his mouth, smiled at me, and spoke to him.

But Pu Feng smiled gently and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Zhang Lang, if you agree to us join, our food should be shared, this is what we should..."

As he said that, Pu Feng took out another bag of pickled pepper chicken feet from his bag and handed it to me.

I swallowed my mouth and picked pepper chicken feet. I really miss this taste. I haven't eaten this kind of snack since I was in high school. Now I suddenly see it, it's like I'm back to the era of secretly eating snacks in class in high school.

I just reached out, but Pu Yunsong snatched the pickled pepper chicken feet: "Dad, this is my favorite snack, how can you give it to him?"

Pu Feng shook his head helplessly and took me a can of eight-treasure porridge from his bag.

When I took the eight-treasure porridge, my hands trembled a little. Really, I swear, if I could eat such a can of eight-treasure porridge every day, I would be willing to live for ten years!

"Let's go..."

I opened the eight-treasure porridge, and Ma Yang also followed me with a pheasant in one hand and bread in the other.

Pu Yunsong opened the pickled pepper chicken feet and ate it. But Pu Feng looked at his son lovingly. I think he no longer loves his son, but spoils him. Otherwise, a man with a gentle personality would not be able to cultivate a son with such a tough personality.

Well, to put it bluntly, it just doesn’t know the world is high.

While walking towards our camp, Pu Feng said, "When you came out, we kept following you, wanting to find an opportunity to talk to you alone, but we never had the opportunity. Later, we saw you running out, so we hid in the grass and waited. Later, seeing that you were not back for a long time, we walked out and were seen by this guy..."

Ma Yang nodded: "Well, you can see the next scene, Brother Lang, too!"

I asked Pu Feng: "Brother Pu, do you know that the things in your backpack are necessary for survival. Are you really willing to give them to us?"

Pu Feng sighed: "Yes, it's really important... There was a bag of it, but I finally finished it yesterday... I know, you definitely don't understand. Why do we father and son have so much food, so why are we so stupid and take the initiative to share it with a group of strangers?"

I nodded: "Yeah."

Pu Feng said, looking at Pu Yunsong chewing chicken feet with pickled peppers and sighed: "From the moment we walked into the forest, I knew that it was impossible to wait for rescue, so we must make plans to live on this island for a long time... Before looking for you, I was very hesitant and had a long ideological struggle, but in the end I figured it out...

"It's too dangerous on this island. Komatsu and I have only two people. When he sleeps, I dare not sleep. I must beware of the dangers everywhere. This kind of worrying life is really a bit fucked. I'm also worried. What if I accidentally do if Komatsu is alone in the forest? There is no absolute good thing in the world. If you want to get it, you have to pay, so I would rather use all the food in my backpack to exchange for your trust in me. I just want you to join me!"

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness appeared in Pu Feng's eyes and he touched Pu Yunsong's head.

Pu Yunsong snorted: "Dad, if you go, I can survive alone. I am very strong!"

As he said that, Pu Yunsong waved his fist: "Goudan'er always asks some bastards to hit me, but every time I beat him, he urinates, so everyone tells me to fight hard. Xiaogoro..."

"Puff..." I laughed: "The little bastard doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. You have to know that this is not as good as your school. What kind of bad guy you say. I bet I can't live in this forest for three days!"

Then I added: "You are too..."

Pu Yunsong was obviously dissatisfied, so he stuffed the pickled pepper chicken feet into his pocket, looked at me, and raised his fist: "I don't believe it, I want to fight you!"

I shook my head: "It's so warlike. Your temper needs to be changed!"
Chapter completed!