Chapter 644

Chapter 644

“I bring you some porridge and barbecue.”

Crystal walked into the room awkwardly and greeted Christina and the others as calmly as possible,

but when she saw the huge barbarian on the bed, she still looked a little scared.

After Samba was injured, Christina didn’t want to see anyone for days.

Charles and the others were anxious and kept walking around, sighing. Patrick did not say anything,

but obviously, he was worried too. It seemed that Crystal was the most suitable one to approach

her, to explain to her that what they had done to Samba before was just a misunderstanding.

“Christina, we are all happy to see you recover so fast.”:

“Patrick is really worried about you... And Charles is talking about you all the time,” Crystal said with

a smile and a gentle voice.

“They're really looking forward to seeing you. Christina, do you want to see them?”

Because of the shared experience of survival on the island, Crystal also became much more familiar

with Charles and the others.

Christina listened but remained silent.

Seeing that there was not much expression on her face, Crystal did not dare to continue.

Samba, on the other hand, was alert because Crystal was in the room. He had a fierce look on his

face and his dark eyes were fixed on Crystal.

Samba felt that these human beings were very dangerous and would hurt him and Christina

Crystal was nervous for being stared at by such a huge barbarian, and at a loss for what to do. She

constantly told herself not to be afraid.

"Sarnba won't take the initiative to hurt you.” Christina could see her nervousness.

“1, I'm also surprised to see you here,” Christina said slowly. “I was alone on this island. At first, I was

looking forward to someone coming to me. After waiting for a long time, I felt that it was

impossible..."

Christina didn't seem to know how to face Patrick, Charles, and others. She had almost gotten used

to life on this deserted island in the past few months,

She adjusted her mood and said, “I'll go out and tell them something in a few days, Samba’s injury

hasn't recovered yet. Christina said angrily at the mention of this, “He won't be able to defend

himself if he goes out now.”

She had only hoped that she could find Lucy in the palace so that she would have a companion,

It was a little unexpected for her to meet them like this

Since Christina said that she would talk with them in a few days, Crystal did not urge her anymore. It

seemed that Christina was a little estranged from them now.

“I didn't expect you to get along so well with the barbarians on this island.” Crystal praised with a

smile.

Christina looked at her and said nothing.

She would not say that at first, she was also very scared and uneasy.

Crystal left the food. She gently closed the door and went out.

Christina stared at the door. She knew that since Patrick and others had found her, she could finally

go back and leave the island, but she was not as happy as she thought.

Three days later, Samba’s wound recovered at an astonishing speed. The gunshot wound on his leg

did not hamper his normal movements, but he could not run for the time being. The wound on his

chest had already healed and scarred, and there was basically no aftereffect.

As long as Samba was in this palace, he would be uneasy all day long, worried about everything. No

matter where Christina went, Samba had to follow her to make sure she was safe.

A few days later, ten people were having their breakfast at a big, round table.

However, the atmosphere today was a little tense. Christina and Samba were also at the table, along

with Patrick, Charles, Crystal, and others.

“Christina, you seem to have gained weight.”

Charles glanced at the big guy near him, and randomly found a topic to talk about.

"Yes. We were worried about you before. I didn't expect... You did better than us.” Alan made the

conversation

continue.

Christina gave them a glance but didn’t answer. She lowered her head to have her breakfast: a bowl

of wild boar porridge and half a piece of roast lamb.

Samba’s eyes were fixed on his deskmates, with all his muscles tight, as if he was ready to fight at

any time. He was extremely worried and if anything happened, he would immediately pick up his

cub and run.

"Samba, eat. We're going home later.” Christina said in a flat tone.

Samba immediately turned to look at her and then he ate a piece of roast mutton. This palm-sized

roast meat was not enough for him at all, and then he learned to have porridge with a spoon. This

was really difficult for Samba. Usually, he didn't even have soup and it was a little strange for him to

have porridge.

The others at the same table quietly watched Christina's interaction with Samba. They were all

surprised that he could really understand their language.

There was only some speculation before, but now they were all amazed after seeing it personally.

Was the Barbarian so intelligent?

Patrick was not interested in Samba. Seeming to have been suppressed for a long time, he turned to

Christina and asked in a low voice, “Where are you going?”

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She just told the barbarian to eat and they would go home later.

She was leaving?

Patrick was very tense.

She had been injured before she entered the island and had completely forgotten about him. If it

hadn't been for the people around to prove it, she wouldn't have admitted their marriage.

Patrick looked at Samba, the big guy sitting next to her, and felt very uncomfortable. That seat

should be his.

He could tell that the barbarian was very protective of Christina, and she must have been taken

good care of while she was on the island.

So he was no match for a barbarian now.

There were so many things he wanted to say to her and to hug her tight, but he didn’t know how to

say it.

And now, she said she was leaving?

Everybody at the table shut up immediately, and the atmosphere crackled with tension. They were

afraid that Patrick could not help but say something harsh.

"Samba and I have a hut in the market. We'll go back and take a look later.”

Christina didn't care about Patrick's dark probing eyes. She said frankly, “If you're interested, you

can come with US."

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Crystal breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

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Charles immediately shouted with excitement, “We wanna go with you!”

In order to make the atmosphere at the table more lively, Alan and many others also tried to make

conversation enthusiastically. “I heard that you made a lot of gold by selling lighter stones.”

“Crabbie said before that he was jealous of the barbarian who was so intelligent. It's no wonder if it

was Christina...”

And they continued the breakfast nosily. After breakfast, they were afraid that Christina would run

away alone, so they followed her out of the palace into the market, After walking for nearly half an

hour, they arrived at Christina and Samba's house

It was a simple hut, in African aboriginal style. Charles and others looked around curiously.

In fact, Christina had a bigger one before, but that was destroyed. They accommodated themselves

there for the time being

“Samba, I'm going back to my home.”

“My home is somewhere far away..."

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