I don’t know why, found Houghton look nervous, Destiny also followed the nervous.


    The usual address Houghton ‘teacher’, nervous under actually called him ‘master’.


    Especially at the moment, Vivian Mond’s cold gaze staring straight at her, the body emitting the cold air as set in the ice cer, making her back chill.


    “You …”


    She opened her mouth, wanting to exin something, but finally wanted to stop.


    “Now that you’re awake,e and eat. I’ll give you an exnation for the restter.” Houghton didn’t want to make Vivian Mond angry, but he had no choice but to abide by the rules of the Hidden n.


    Vivian Mond looked at the few people sitting at the table. They wore green, ck or checkered head wraps, silver earrings or neck rings, narrow sleeves,rge cors, shortpels, ck pants with embroideredce, and mostly blue, green, ck, white and red tops.


    The costumes are quite characteristic of the Cain people and are very simr to those of the Hmong people.


    Even Houghton and Destiny had changed into the local costume of the Hidden tribe, while she herself was still wearing a ck sports suit, which looked out of ce when she stood with them.


    For her, although the Cryptic costume was unique, extremely bright and beautiful, she still felt very awkward.


    It was as if she had traveled to a different time and space overnight, and everywhere she looked, she felt strange, even repulsed.


    Vivian Mond was stumped as the people at the tablemunicated with Houghton in the native Cryptguage, and she didn’t understand a word of what they were saying.


    This made Vivian Mond feel passive and vaguely worried.


    After a few people talked, an elegant man with a fairplexion and starry eyebrows stood up and approached Vivian Mond, “Hello. My name is Aidan Sabastian and it’s a pleasure to meet you.”


    Aidan Sabastian was dressed in blue and ck short sleeves, ck pants with embroideredce, but his head was not wrapped in a bandana, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed sses, which made his features fairer and clearer, and exuded elegance.


    What is worth mentioning is that he actually speaks Mandarin for the first time.


    As the saying goes, the hand does not smile, since he took the initiative toe over to say hello, Vivian Mond also can not be gloomy face.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.


    So she raised her hand and shook his, “Hello, my name is Vivian Mond.”


    “Well, I know.”


    Aidan Sabastian slightly jawed, “Donald Sabastian is my grandfather, he told me about you for many years.” With that, he suddenly realized that Vivian Mond didn’t know Donald Sabastian, so he pointed to Houghton and exined to her, “Donald Sabastian is his real name.”


    “My grandfather knows that you don’t understand the localnguage of the Hidden Tribe and asked me to apany youter and act as a trantor.” Aidan Sabastian exined.


    The unfamiliar ce, unfamiliar people, and all in an unfamiliarnguage, invariably put a huge pressure on Vivian Mond.


    Her willow brows knitted slightly, then stretched, and she just nodded lightly, “Well, I’ll trouble youter.”


    In the Hidden Tribe, she had to have an interpreter to be able to do so.


    Otherwise, it would be difficult to walk an inch.


    “You’re wee. Let’s go, let’s go eat together.”


    Aidan Sabastian made a ‘please’ gesture and led Vivian Mond to walk over and sit down together for dinner.


    “Vivian, let me introduce to you. These are your mother’s men, this is Leonard Sabastian, this is Reginald Dana, Kennard Baron.”


    Houghton introduced the names and identities of several people to Vivian Mond one by one.


    Later, Vivian Mond learned that the people of the Hidden Tribe were basically dominated bypound surnames.