Chapter 207: I won't eat a single orange, I'll leave them all for you, as long as you're happy

Macbeth returned after a while, not with the oranges that Richard had been somewhat worried about, but with horses—four horses, their reins in Macbeth's hands.

Walking up to Richard, Nancy, and Raymond, Macbeth spoke, "Don't tell me any of you three can't ride a horse, because if that's the case, I'll have to tie you to one."

All three shook their heads simultaneously in response.

"All of you can ride?" Macbeth raised his eyebrows, nodding in satisfaction, "That's very good then."

As he spoke, Macbeth handed the reins to the three of them and led the way forward. While walking, something crossed his mind, and he mentioned aloud, "Right, if you have to answer questions from the people on this island later, you'd better not nod or shake your head. If you really need to answer, you should also reverse the meanings of your nods and shakes."

"Hmm?"