Song Yun advised him, "You can still write books, but it's good enough as long as you're alive."
Si Fengnian instantly calmed down, "You're right, being alive is more important than anything else. If those material possessions are lost, they are lost."
Song Yun resisted the urge to laugh. This was her master's personality. He got angry easily but was also easily coaxed. His temper came and went quickly.
At this time, Ji Yuanhui woke up. Seeing his apprentice's face, and then the faces of two strangers, he felt his wet and sticky body, the familiar sea breeze, and the blazing sun. He slowly came to his senses and asked, "I'm not dead?"
He couldn't swim, and the moment he was thrown into the sea he knew he was dead.
Even if his apprentice tried his best to swim over to save him, he knew he was doomed, because this was the sea.
Si Fengnian said, "It was these two who saved us, Master. We are saved."
Ji Yuanhui sat up, looked at the sea not far away, then looked at his apprentice, felt his own breathing and heartbeat, and only then did he believe that he was really alive.
Ji Yuanhui climbed up from the star board and bowed to Song Yun and Qi Mo Nan, "Thank you very much!"
This way of thanking people is very Chinese, but it is not the current Chinese style.
Si Fengnian had previously said that they lived in Country Y and had inherited medical skills. It seemed that they were a large family that had gone abroad in the early years. Only those large families could pass down some of China's customs and habits from generation to generation.
For ordinary people who are busy every day, it is difficult to have the leisure to pass on anything. Life is already hard enough.
Song Yun turned aside, not accepting the greeting, and said with a smile: "We are just wanderers in this world, helping each other. There is no need to thank each other."
Hearing this, Ji Yuanhui was stunned. "You were also robbed and thrown into the water? Then how long have you been here?"
Song Yun briefly introduced their current situation. The summary was that they had enough food and drink, but they had not found a way to go back.
Sometimes they can see a boat in the distance, but it is too far away and they can’t hear the boat’s calls. Even if they hear the boat, the boat may not be willing to come and rescue them. In the end, they still have to find a way out on their own.
After all, most of the ships in this area are ocean-going merchant ships, and most of them are ships traveling between countries Y, M and O. Even if these people rescue them, they will take them to the port city.
The place Song Yun and Qi Mo Nan should not go to right now is Hong Kong City.
Although they disguised themselves when leaving the port, there was no guarantee that no traces would be left behind.
At least not at this point in time.
Si Fengnian and Ji Yuanhui were not people who could not endure hardship. Just like Song Yun said, at least they survived, so they should not worry about the rest. The two quickly accepted their current situation and began to think about how to survive on the deserted island.
"Can you take us to see your shelter?" Ji Yuanhui asked.
Of course Song Yun would not refuse. If someone else made this request, she might have considered it, but when her master and her master's master made this request, she did not hesitate at all.
She knew better than anyone what kind of person her master was, and Grandmaster Ji, who was protected by her master with his life, must be a very good person. She would not have any concerns about having such a person as a neighbor on a deserted island.
Qi Mo'nan was holding the star board and walking at the back, while Song Yun was leading Ji Yuanhui and Si Fengnian in the front. It was only about ten minutes' walk.
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