woman and sea

The warm fire was still crackling, reflecting the little girl's face flushed, like a ripe red apple.

After waiting for a while, the little girl lifted the lid of the pot, took Yang Fan's bowl with only half of the rice left, added some seafood soup stewed in the hanging pot before, and then filled a bowl for herself Such a "top rice bowl".

- Grated and diluted sea urchin yellow, served with diced octopus and shrimp, this seems to be a good seafood curry.

The little girl seemed to want to wait until Yang Fan "comes down" from the place called "the hut" before moving chopsticks with her, so after she filled the rice bowl, she put the bowl and chopsticks on the little dwarf beside her. Put it on the table, take the straw rope braid that was not finished before and continue weaving.

After a long time, the little girl finished the final weaving, and the seafood soup in the two bowls had cooled down and condensed into a "seafood jelly" without any additives.

But Yang Fan still didn't come back.

The little girl couldn't help feeling a little worried.

So, she put the thing she had just woven into her bosom, lit a torch, and went out to look for Yang Fan.

The sky outside has gradually darkened, and the stars are clearly visible.

However, in the far horizon, the sunset glow still hasn't completely faded away.It gives people a dreamlike feeling, as if seeing through two worlds at a glance.

Because there are few people here, the little girl followed Yang Fan's footprints and found her on the beach without any effort.

When the little girl found Yang Fan, she was leisurely lying on the beach with her arms crossed, her head resting on her arms, looking at the sky.

"Hey, you are here."

The little girl put the torch on the soft sand not far behind her, then walked lightly to Yang Fan's side and sat down, wrapping her arms around her calves gently.

She turned her face sideways, lowered her head slightly, looked at Yang Fan softly, and said softly, "I don't know your name yet."

"My name is 'Yang Fan'. The poplar of the poplar, the sail of the sail." Yang Fan answered truthfully, "My old man is 20 years old this year, call me sister quickly.—"

"Hee hee, what's your name, elder sister? At first glance, you look like a boy, you should call me brother—"

The little girl was about to continue teasing, when she suddenly felt the coldness in Yang Fan's eyes, she stopped her mouth tactfully, and introduced herself obediently: "Well...well, my name is 'Seaweed', my name is Very well written, it is the seaweed in the sea. I am 12 years old this year.

——Hey, by the way, sister Xiaofan, your name is so strange. Since it is 'Yangfan', what does it have to do with poplar?Why do you want to replace the "yang" in "sailing sail" with the "yang" in "poplar tree"?Isn't that strange? ..."

Haicao looked at Yang Fan in confusion, expecting to get an answer from her.

Yang Fan curled his lips leisurely, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course it's the 'surname'.—Which person do you see who introduces himself by just saying his name but not his surname?—Here, my surname is 'Yang', Yang The single name of the tree is the word 'fan', the sail that sets sail. Do you understand now?" Yang Fan looked at the bright starry sky above his head and patiently explained to Haicao.

"Wow! That's amazing! As a daughter's family, you can have a surname!" At this moment, Haicao couldn't hide his longing.

"Huh? What's so great about this?..." Yang Fan didn't take it seriously, "By the way... your name is 'Seaweed'. Well, it's really a down-to-earth name. It sounds like you grew up by the sea. ——Hey, by the way, what's your surname? Could it be that your surname is Wang, called 'Wang Haicao'?"

"Eh?!—I...my god...how...how is this possible?!—I'm a mere 'villain', where can I go to climb up to 'His Majesty the Ship King'... sin, sin... really sin ..."

As he said that, Haicao knelt down on the beach in a flurry of panic, facing the direction of the setting sun, kowtowed three times reverently and solemnly, and muttered there: "Tian Shen Ming Jian... Tian Shen Ming Jian... villain I don’t dare to insult His Majesty the noble ship lord at all, it’s all this person’s nonsense, yes... it’s all this person’s nonsense... If you want to punish, then punish her..."

"Na... Nani???..."

Yang Fan propped up his arms and sat up slowly.Then, the husky beeped with black lines all over his face and heart, and hummed without a smile on his face, "I said... Big sister sucks, this... should be considered a 'curse', right? Huh?...No, I and I What kind of grudge do you have, you just let it go and curse me?..."

"Eh?..." Haicao looked at Yang Fan for a while with a dull expression, then deftly flipped his body, sat back with his knees hugged, and asked belatedly, "You...don't know?... "

Yang Fan stretched his nostrils, let out a heavy breath with a "Hah Chi", squinted his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Hah? What do you know?"

Haicao pursed her lips, and asked hesitantly, "You...don't know about the 'United Ships'?..."

Yang Fan frowned and nodded: "Well, I only know 'National United'."

"Then...you don't know the 'Four Ship Kings'?..."

"Well, I only know the 'Four Heavenly Kings'."

"Eh? 'Four Heavenly Kings'? What is that? Is it a god?..."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, "Poof..." made a gesture of venting his anger to show he was speechless.Then he curled his lips, spread his hands and said, "It's Andy Lau, Jacky Cheung, Aaron Kwok and Liming! ——My God... How blocked is the information in your village? I haven't even heard of the popular stars of the last century... ...I'm really convinced..."

Suddenly, Yang Fan's pupils shrank, his whole body shivered, and he subconsciously took a deep breath.

Then his fingers became claws, he clasped Haicao's shoulders tightly, turned her body, and made her look at him. Then, he widened his eyes and asked with a serious expression: "What era is it now? Which country is this? "

Because of the excitement, Yang Fan's fingertips became trembling, so that he unconsciously increased the strength in his hands.

Haicao shook her shoulders uncomfortably, bit her lower lip lightly, and groaned, "It hurts..."

Yang Fan was taken aback, as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately let go of his hands, and kept apologizing to her: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Haicao breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his left hand and rubbed his right shoulder lightly, frowned slightly, and said in a muffled voice: "Year...well...you should have said 'calendar'?—— This year is the 500th anniversary of 'United', and today is June [-]th.

As for the country... well... oh!Understood, you should have said 'country', right? ——This is the country under the flag of the 'Changfeng Ship King' and ruled by the 'Captain Yunshan', and it belongs to the 'Shisong Fan' of 'Master Shisong'.Our village is called 'Hukou Bay', and it is a commodity distribution center for nearby trade. "

Yang Fan looked stunned and listened to Haicao's narration with his mouth wide open.

After a long while, he asked in awe: "Then what...so...this...isn't the earth?"

Seagrass frowned and asked in confusion, "Huh? Earth? What is that? Is it something like a ball?"

Yang Fan's scalp exploded, and he flexed his index finger and scratched the center of his eyebrows, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "OHSHIT... Is this f*ck... empty?..."

Haicao was still puzzled, with big eyes fluttering, and looking innocently at Yang Fan: "Sky? What is that?"

Yang Fan bit his lower lip tightly, closed his eyes fiercely, and immediately turned his head away with a sad face, slapped his forehead with a slap, and waved his hand as if he was exhausted, saying: "Don't ask me!" Yes, my concubine's heart is so cold..."

——Although my heart is cold, I don't forget that I am full of drama.

At present, Ms. Yang Fan, the person involved in the crossing accident, is not emotionally stable.

Let's just say, she's still a little bit broken.

Her wishful thinking doesn't even need to be fought.

Because this is an alien planet, not the earth, let alone China.

In fact, Yang Fan's history is not rough - from junior high school to high school, no matter whether it is a single subject or put in the comprehensive liberal arts paper, Yang Fan has scored above [-] every time.

The second is geography. When you are poor, you can score [-] or so, and when you are good, you can pass [-].

——It's not because she loves learning so much, but mainly because she read a lot of messy books when she was a child.

Worst of all is politics.

Although Yang Fan's mother and Aunt Ruhua also assisted in political work in the past, Yang Fan's political achievements have never been improved, and they are completely out of touch with her ideological consciousness.

Even when she was asked to copy the open-book exams in junior high school, she couldn't copy enough for sixty.

After going to high school and closing the papers, it was even more difficult. There were almost no points for the big questions, and even the points were the two points that the teacher gave her for her hard work because she saw that she was full of lies.Coupled with the multiple-choice questions, Yang Fan couldn't even get [-] points in politics since he entered high school.

To sum up, if Yang Fan travels to ancient China now, then she can take advantage of history and geography to find the current emperor to pretend to be a ghost and hug his thigh-following the example of "Xianxian Princess Xiaowanzi" ", "Luo Qingchuan" and "Maertai Ruoxi"... such revolutionary pioneers.

If it is done well, she will be able to enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth, as well as handsome men big and small who can sleep endlessly.

——However, this place is an alien.

Moreover, it may be an alien in some corner of the extragalactic galaxy.

This is very embarrassing.

The various "postures" accumulated by Yang Fan after more than ten years of school education seem to be useless here.

So don't say it's hugging her thighs, once she loses the compass, she will become dumb and deaf here, and she has to live for a few minutes and can't take care of herself.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan subconsciously slapped his chest.

Fortunately, the compass was still firmly hung on her neck.

Haicao was startled by Yang Fan's sudden change in painting style.

After a while, Cai Jiang cautiously asked: "Are you... are you okay?..."

Yang Fan sighed sullenly, as if he was about to accept his fate.So, she forced a smile, nodded, and said softly to Haicao: "Well, it's okay.—Eh, yes, by the way, that...Sister Haicao, right, that's why you were so so Big reaction? It's just a surname..."

Haicao frowned slightly, and looked deeply into Yang Fan's pupils.

After carefully looking at her for a while, Haicao just smiled and said softly, "So you really don't know. Hee hee, it's so strange. ——Did you come from outside the sky?"

Yang Fan lifted his arm to support his chin, nodded thoughtfully, and said in a muffled voice, "Well...you can understand it that way. Oh, yes, you can think of it this way, I am from the stars. Here—— "

Said, Yang Fan stretched out his finger, and directed the eyes of the seaweed to the vast stars in the night, and said seriously, "To be honest, I come from the Otto planet in the M78 nebula—"

Haicao stretched her nostrils, turned her head away with a "hum", and said decisively, "I don't believe it."

"Uh……"

Yang Fan stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, retracted his fingers embarrassingly, and muttered with drooping eyes: "Then what...well, to be honest.——I come from the earth in the solar system of the Milky Way. There are many countries on our earth , I belong to China... that, the People's Republic of China. As for why the full name is used instead of the abbreviated name, it is because there is still a "Republic of China"-oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, you don't take the exam, so you don't need it Focused.

Then, my hometown is Heilongjiang in the northeast, a place near the Daxinganling Mountains, called—well...you don’t want to say anything about this. ...Then you just know that 'my home is in the northeast, and the Songhua River is high' - that's enough. ——In short, for you, you just need to know that I am an alien. ——The above is the sauce. "

Seemingly staring blankly at Yang Fan, who was talking and singing, full of drama, Haicao nodded dully, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh... got it..."

Yang Fan sat upright, took a deep breath, wiped his hands, and said solemnly: "Okay. Now, you should tell me the relationship between 'Wang Haicao' and 'His Majesty the Ship'?"

Haicao nodded lightly: "Yes.——It's like this. In our...in this world, only those "noble class" with respected status are eligible to use their surnames in front of their names."

"Oh..." Yang Fan half-closed his eyes, raised his arm to support his chin, and nodded with a vague understanding, signaling Haicao to continue talking.

"—Among them, the surname 'Wang' represents the 'ship king', and the surname 'Lord' represents the 'ship owner'. - Those who are dubbed these two surnames are all superior nobles, and they will inherit them in the future The eldest son of the lord. All people in the country should respectfully call them "His Majesty the Ship King" and "His Royal Highness the Ship Owner";

In addition, the lower-level nobles who are vassals to them can also respectfully call them 'the king' and 'the master'. ——Also, even if you talk about it behind their backs, you have to give an honorific speech to show respect, otherwise you will be punished.

Then, the surname 'Shi' represents the 'navigator'; the surname 'Shi' represents the 'navigator'; the surname '医' represents the 'physician'; "Chart maker"; "Wei" surname represents "garrison warrior"; "Xiang" surname represents "guide".

——Those who bear these surnames are all lower-level nobles and their eldest sons.The so-called 'lower-level nobles' are the best craftsmen among the craftsmen who have been taken under the command of the upper-level nobles, so their surnames also represent their glory.Among them, except for the navigator who is honored as 'Your Excellency', the rest of the lower-level nobles are honored as 'Master'. "

"Oh……"

Yang Fan strained his ears, listening and memorizing carefully.During the period, Yang Fan, who is a late-stage ADHD patient, unexpectedly did not make jokes.

Haicao chuckled, and said mockingly, "It's also my fault that I took it for granted just now. ——Thinking about it carefully, the surname 'Yang' really doesn't exist among the surnames of these nobles."

Yang Fan closed his jaw slightly, raised his little finger and scratched his eyebrows, coughed twice, and said in a muffled voice, "Uh... I'm afraid..."

"Huh?" Haicao shrank her pupils, waved her hands again and again, and said with a frown, "Mmm, you can't call yourself 'under'."

Yang Fan seemed to be in a daze: "Eh? Why?... Isn't this a modest resignation... It's not like 'Zhen' or 'Ben Gong'..."

Haicao pursed her lips, and continued: "Well, this is indeed a humble speech, but it is a humble speech that can only be used by the noble class. We civilians cannot call ourselves that."

Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully: "Oh... Souga..."

Haicao nodded with a smile, and continued: "The modest term used by the common people to the superior is 'little man'." ——In addition, the humble term used by the untouchable class to the superior is 'grassman'; the slave class used the humble term to the superior Modesty is 'minion' and 'servant'."

"Eh?!——" Yang Fan stared, stunned and said, "Slaves?!—So...you are a slave society here?..."

Haicao scratched his head in a daze, and smiled politely at Yang Fan.

——Her face seemed to say "No matter what, there's nothing wrong with smiling".

As an ancient person, she naturally did not know the division of social forms, let alone feudal society, semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, capitalist society, socialist society and so on.

Yang Fan straightened his body, wiped his hands belatedly, and added: "I mean, your place should be a strictly hierarchical society, right?"

Only then did Haicao understand, so she nodded and said softly, "Well, yes."

Yang Fan gave a dry laugh twice with a stiff expression, and muttered in a vague voice: "OHMYGOD...this ancient time is too ancient..."

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