My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 645

*… The water in that big stone jar outside would be changed once a day. Inside, I shared a room with

Samba. The fire in the middle was usually used to cook and barbecue.”

Christina briefly introduced her cottage to Charles and the others.

As Charles and Alan watched, they showed amazed expression. “Did you build this hut yourself?”

Most of the Wildlings in the Barbarian Market chose a big tree as the main support and then built their

own cottages. Charles and the others took the initiative to move into the palace after entering the area,

so they had no chance to have intimate contact with the Wildlings.

“… Christina, aren’t you afraid of rain and lightning living in this cottage?”

Charles didn’t think twice before he said. It was normal for such a big tree to be struck by lightning.

Christina was still not used to getting along with this playboy with anecdotes all year round. In her

opinion, he could hook up with anyone quickly.

“There are so many thatched cottages. If the lighting just stuck my house, I’ll accept it. Even if such a

thatched cottage collapses, it won’t kill anyone.” Christina’s tone was much more distant.

Charles’s eyes widened. He didn’t know why she despised her suddenly?

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“… There are some Wildlings here who specialize in manual work,” Christina completely ignored

Charles’s emotion. She calmly introduced them to Alan and the others. “The cow carriage outside us is

also made by them.”

“Are they really that smart?”

“I drew a rough sketch on the ground. My neighbor is a carpenter. He loves to do manual work.”

Christina took them to the next room for a tour. The carpenter was seriously shaving wood with a

planer,

Although Wildling was a strong man with a fierce face, he looked stupid. The carpenter measured the

wood in his hand and carefully polished it by using his knife bit by bit. This working attitude surprised

Charles and the others who claimed to be *Advanced creatures.”

Savages also had their own interests and love.

Christina changed their previous understanding of the savage, who were vicious, and dull

– Most of the savages are very quiet. They don’t provoke others easily.” Therefore, if people were

attacked by a

savage, they might offend them first.

Alan and the others listened carefully to Christina’s explanation, and they admired her a little more.

Previously, they were worried that Christina, who had always lived a fruitful life, would be frightened to

cry by these huge savages on this island, but the reality seemed to be the opposite.

Christina was so well adapted to such a strange environment.

On this trip, Patrick also came to visit. He always stood at the back, quietly watching and carefully

listening to everything she said.

She was always stronger than he thought.

Even if Christina was alone, she could still live a good life.

She never needed to rely on anyone, including him.

Mixed emotions surged in Patrick’s deep eyes and he remained silent.

On this trip, Charles and the others were all very excited. This strange island actually had a lot of

interesting things.

“… Did you make a lot of gold by selling flints?” Crabbie couldn’t help but ask.

“Why did you think of selling flints?”

Christina saw that there were still some goods in the thatched cottage and decided to take them to the

scene to see how to set up a stall for business.

“Samba, we’re going to set up a stall.” Christina waved to Samba and motioned for him to help carry

the remaining flints onto the oxcart.

Samba had a tacit understanding of her. He quickly picked up those stones, looked for bags, and

packed firewood and fruit tools…

Charles and Crabble looked at them and wanted to try. In their opinion, this was a fun thing and they

were eager to be the cab horse.

*Their stalls are not fixed. When you get up in the morning, whoever got there earlier, who would have

the rights of selling things there.” As Christina looked for a place, she also taught them some common

knowledge about savages

“I see.” The Crabble suddenly realized,

“First come, first expected.” It really fit the savage

Because they came late, they could only find a remote place, but it didn’t matter. As usual, Samba

made several fires and skillfully roasted fish and meat, attracting a group of savage customers.

A savage came over and said something to Samba, then threw three small pieces of gold. Samba

immediately gave him two flints and a skewer of grilled fish.

Charles and the others watched in disbelief. It turned out that it was so easy to make money!

“Let me try it!”

“I’m good at collecting money.”

“Is there enough firewood for barbecue? I’ll go pick some. Uh, where can I pick it up.” Crabbie and Alan

were also very active.

Making money was fun.

Some savages didn’t have gold on them, and they wanted to trade their prey for flint. Christina was

flexible and willing to accept it.

“… The logic is simple for them to do business. You can trade for anything you want. They won’t force

you.”

“These savages are simple-minded, but they were considerate and reasonable.”

Crystal watched in surprise. She also wanted to try setting up a stall to make money, but these savages

really looked fierce. They were all shouting when doing business as if they were ready to fight at any

time. She was timid and looked at them quietly.

She had always admired Christina in her heart, who was not afraid of anything.

Apart from Crystal, who was timid and did not dare to approach, Patrick also stood straight aside and

kept a distance.

“… We got a lot of gold in an afternoon!”

Charles and Crabbie were very excited. Looking at these ferocious savages, they felt they were very

cute, who were all big fools who sent gold to them willingly.

These stones could actually be exchanged for gold. What an amazing island.

“It’s not yours. These are all Samba’s.”

As soon as Christina turned around, she immediately emphasized, “No one could get a piece of

money! Dont be

greedy.

“Don’t be so stingy.” Charles wanted to keep a small piece of gold as a memento.

“You people don’t lack money. Go to the palace and get whatever you want. These are all Samba’s!”

Christina glared at them and ordered them forcefully, “Put the gold in the cart. The sun is going down.

We have to go

back.”

Charles and Alan were very resentful, but they looked at Patrick beside them who was silent, so they

could only listen to Christina and work hard.

Christina spoiled them without any pity ar sorry feelings.

Bah, in her heart, they might be probably worse than a savage.

Back in the hut, Christina pulled Samba to a corner.

a corne

“… Samba, all the gold we earned is for you.”

When Samba heard this, he was confused with his eyes fixed on her.

Christina knew that under normal circumstances, the savage did not have the idea of saving money,

and the savage would not deliberately pursue wealth.

However, as a modern person, Christina knew the importance of taking precautions and preparing for

the future. If some accidents suddenly happened to the Samba, it would be convenient to solve the

problem with much

gold.

“Samba, keep these gold. If you need, you can use it anytime.”

“Samba, live a good life in the future.”

“I’m leaving. I’m going home.”

Samba listened to her very carefully. He didn’t understand where this little baby was going and he

didn’t know what the word “home” mean.

Samba muttered a few words. Wasn’t this their home?

Did she want to go back to the cave on the slope?

“… My home is far, far away.” Christina smiled and said goodbye to him. Her forced smile revealed her

feeling, “I’m going home. We can’t meet again.”

Samba froze as if he had been frightened,

Christina picked up Samba’s tough hand and pointed at his heart. “You, Samba”

Then she pointed his hand at herself. “Me, Christina.”

“… Samba, remember my name. My name is Christina!” |