"Ahh

Gongliang suddenly woke up, and cold sweat broke out on his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh..."

Suddenly, he felt weird. He wasn't sucked into the air by the dragon and fell down, there seemed to be a big stone underneath, how did he not turn into meat sauce, and he was still sitting here.

Could it have been all a dream?

He touched his hands, his legs, his body. It felt very, very wrong, he was obviously a thirty-year-old adult, how could he become a child with thin arms and legs? Only then did he realize that the place where he was was actually a stone house. That's right, it's a stone house hewn out of stone, and even the sleeping place is stone. There were also some animal skins hanging in the room, and there was a small black stone stove in the corner, and a few small holes were cut next to it, which was considered a window.

Where is this?

Could it be that he didn't fall on a stone just now, but fell somewhere else and was rescued?

But it's not right! How did I get smaller? And he didn't wear anything on his body. He's all naked now, and even his brother is blowing the wind. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't believe he was getting smaller—because his brother was really small.

Just as he was puzzled, the door was blocked by a figure, and when he looked up, he saw a burly man wearing a huge animal skin, holding a steaming stone bowl in his hand.

"Ah Liang is awake, come, drink the broth. ”

Gongliang didn't know what the big man was called, but he could see a piece of love and friendliness in his words and eyes, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he took the broth he brought and drank it. The taste was barely strong, but after drinking it, I felt a warm current throughout my body, and I was not surprised.

Dahan thought that he still wanted to drink, and said with a smile: "You are still young, you can't drink too much beast soup, and when you grow up, Uncle Dashi will give you beast meat to eat every day." ”

In this regard, Gongliang could only smile.

After a few days, getting acquainted with some of the situation, he finally figured out what was going on.

The place where I am is is not the original China at all, it seems to be another world, and everything is unfamiliar. In layman's terms, it is crossed, and it is worn on a little child. He didn't understand this, wasn't he just sucked up by the dragon and sucked into the sky, how did he come to this place?

However, he is a casual character, since he came, he didn't care, so he lived like this. Anyway, it's a life over there, and it's a life here, no difference.

After a few days of understanding, he learned that the owner of this body was bitten by a poisonous snake when he went out to dig wild vegetables earlier, and it was estimated that he was dying, so he occupied his body.

The original owner of this body was not very lucky, his father was bitten to death by a fierce beast while hunting, and his mother was accidentally dragged down the river by a big fish when he went to the river to dig wild vegetables.

Gongliang looked at the home that could almost be regarded as a home with four walls, and he was very helpless.

Why are people crossing either born nobles or children of the fairy way, and at worst they have parents and maidservants, or at least they are in the populated capital and countryside. When I got here, not to mention the death of my parents, I was still a reckless jungle where birds didn't lay eggs, which was really helpless!

What to do?

Gongliang couldn't think of a reason for thinking about it for a long time, so he could only mix it cold. What can he do as an eight- or nine-year-old child, let's wait for Uncle Dashi to help!

In the past few days, he has been bitten by a poisonous snake, and because the toxins on his body have not been cleared, he has been lying on the bed, feeling that his body is about to rust.

Feeling better today, he walked out.

The place where he was a boulder on which countless grottoes had been carved out for habitation, and his family's grotto was at the edge of the boulder.

Outside the grotto is a wide corridor with each house, and there is a grotto that has been excavated about twenty or thirty meters away. The grottoes are large and small, depending on the ability of the individual, and there are some people who do not dig the grotto and build a house next to the stone. The grottoes of Gongliang's house are very large, about 200 square meters in the previous life. It's just a mess, a mess of stuff.

Although Gongliang is not a diligent person, he sometimes cleans up his home, tidying up his things, and he can see it well.

Turning his head to look at it, he didn't like the messy feeling, so he started to clean it up.

In the past, everything in the house was placed indiscriminately, and a stove was built with stones in the corner in front of the door, and the walls were blackened, although everyone here was like this, but he didn't want to do this. It's just that he's still young, and he can only use it.

Later, when he was able, he planned to divide the grotto into several rooms. Because now the grotto is simply a mess, where to sleep, where to eat, where to cook things are all together.

He wanted to separate the grotto into a bedroom, a room for things, a living room, a kitchen, and then ask someone to cut a few windows, which was almost the modern room of the previous life. It's just that these ideas are still in the imagination stage, and I can't do it. After all, it's not easy for a child to do these things, so you can only take your time.

After coming here for a few days, he also learned about the situation here.

It is a barren jungle surrounded by a vast forest sea.

The place where they were, as he had seen when he fell, was an extinct crater, with a large rock just over it. At one point, Gongliang suspected that the big rock he was on was actually formed by the condensation of magma from a volcanic eruption, but unfortunately he was not an expert in this area and could not verify it.

And the tribe he belongs to is called Yan, which is a tribe of about 500 people.

The women and children of the tribe will go to the neighborhood to pick wild fruits and wild vegetables to help the family when they have nothing to do during the day, and the children have to learn various hunting skills with the tribesmen from the age of ten, and at the age of fourteen, they begin to follow the adults out to hunt and begin to be able to share the prey. That is, from the age of fourteen, Yanbe children will be regarded as adults and begin to have a status in the clan, otherwise they can only be regarded as children. If there is no one in the family to go out hunting to feed the family, they can only rely on a little meat from the daily clan and wild fruits and wild vegetables they pick to survive hard.

In total, Gongliang is much luckier to have a brother who has a life-changing friendship with his father to help support him.

"Ah Liang, it's time to eat. ”

As soon as I packed up my things, I heard a simple cry from outside.

Without looking back, Gongliang knew that it was Xiao Shi, the son of the uncle's family. The names of his family are also strange, the adults are called Dashi, the small ones are called Xiaoshi, and the smaller ones are called Xiaoxiaoshi, and I don't know if one will be called Xiaoxiaoshi if there is another one.

Gongliang's parents are both dead, and there is no one to support him, so now he can only rely on Uncle Dashi for help, and basically go to his house every day to eat.

Of course, he can't be so cheeky and rub food all day long, so every day he will help dig some wild vegetables and pick some wild fruits to help the family, he was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake that came out of the grass when he went to dig wild vegetables.

The barren jungle is full of poisonous insects and beasts, and it is not uncommon to be bitten to death.

Luckily, he was rescued, though he wasn't the same person anymore.