Zhou Cheng looked out of the window, Wang Gang's face that was injured by the union a few days ago began to bleed again, and he didn't know whether it was broken skin or his nose was flattened, and the whole person was completely bloody. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despite this, Wang Gang still kept charging, but the gap between him and his opponent was too big, there was only one person opposite him, more than two meters tall, with loose hair, and a large palm could slap a security guard.

This man was dressed in a shoulder sewn from animal skin, with a large patch of black hair on his chest, and his appearance was extremely coarse, and there were three long scars on his face, which I don't know what kind of animal's claws had scratched.

While repelling Wang Gang's offensive while saying something strange, Zhou Chenggang wanted to go down, but saw a figure rushing out of the gate, it was none other than Wu Laojiu, who was paralyzed.

Wu Laojiu ran a run, and when he was two or three meters away from this strong man, he had already jumped into the air and kicked with his right foot!

The fierceness made Zhou Cheng can't help but shout hello, although Wu Laojiu usually looks serious and indifferent, but he really moves, Zhou Cheng hasn't seen it yet.

Wu Laojiu kicked sideways in the air, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by this strong man, thrown hard, and was immediately thrown out three or four meters, but he was not as useless as Wang Gang, and the moment he landed, he had already adjusted his posture and landed on one foot.

Wu Laojiu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he threw the pencil behind his ear like a flying knife, and took the opportunity to rush out again!

Zhou Cheng watched carefully for a while, and then found that Wu Laojiu still had two brushes, although he was not the opponent of this big man, but he was able to have a few moves with him, and he was not beaten as badly as Wang Gang.

When Zhou Cheng ran down, Wu Laojiu had already taken off his shirt, panting bare-chested and staring at the other party coldly, as if he was about to make a move, but the other party was still grunting, and the expression on his face was angry and anxious.

Zhou Cheng seemed to be a little familiar when he heard what this person said, and after he walked up to Wu Laojiu and asked Wu Laojiu to stop, he remembered that this guy spoke ancient Miao language, which he had heard a few words when he was in school when he was auditing an old professor's class.

When the scarred strong man saw that Zhou Cheng came out, he hurriedly said a lot, Zhou Cheng couldn't understand a word, and it was no wonder that he didn't understand.

When the old professor lectured, he said that the ancient Miao language has been lost for hundreds of years, and now only some old Miao descendants who have not died in the deep mountains and old forests may say a few words, and most of the Miao villages have been sinicized in these hundred years.

Zhou Cheng used Mandarin, English and sign language to try to communicate with the other party, but the other party was still grunting, helpless, he typed a line on his mobile phone and handed it over, who knew that the other party didn't know how to read at all.

was worried, and the other party said a word in a very non-standard self-created Mandarin.

"Give ......"

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and saw that the other party handed over a yellowed and hairless animal skin, this skin has been around for a long time, and there are few hairs that have fallen off, and there is no soft texture of skin to the touch.

There are still many vague ancient characters on the animal skins, which seem to be ancient Miao scripts, some like hieroglyphs, but Zhou Cheng can't understand any of them.

Fortunately, this guy seems to be able to understand Mandarin a little, Zhou Cheng asked Wang Gang to go to the hospital quickly, maybe he can be rescued, and then invited this person to the office.

I was worried about how to communicate with the other party, fortunately, there were many people and many ideas, Jiang Xiaolin announced on the company's loudspeaker that all the employees in the Yunnan-Guizhou area would gather.

It didn't take much effort, more than 20 people came into the office, and these people were stunned when they saw this scarred strong man, this guy was tall, with knotted muscles on his body, and black hair, and he was muttering something with his boss.

Zhou Cheng was sweating profusely, and he couldn't understand what he was saying, so he hurriedly made a pause gesture towards Dahan, turned his head and asked the employees gathered behind him.

These people are all residents of the Yunnan-Guizhou region and other areas inhabited by Miao people, and it stands to reason that if they are lucky, half of them should be able to be interpreters.

Under the heavy reward, sure enough, a young man with yellow hair stood up.

This yellow hair's name is Ah Huang, not only his family is in the Yunnan-Guizhou region, but he also used to work as a merchant in many mountainous villages over there, but he didn't want to inherit the inheritance of his ancestors, so he ran out after two years and mixed in the metropolis.

"Can you understand him?"

Zhou Cheng saw that he was relatively young, so he didn't believe it very much, but this yellow hair was also honest, and he shook his head, but then nodded and said.

"Mr. Zhou, I can only understand one or two sentences, but my father should be able to understand, he has been a merchant for more than 30 years, and he has gone to almost all Miao villages in the streets and alleys, don't you know, this Miao dialect is also divided into seven dialects and eighteen native languages, and this person speaks the least common native language."

"Your father?"

Zhou Cheng was stunned, and then saw Ah Huang take out his mobile phone and dial a number, after the number was connected, Ah Huang had not yet spoken, and there was a roaring curse on the phone, because it was amplified, so many employees on Yungui's side could understand it, and they couldn't help but laugh snickering.

Zhou Cheng was amused in his heart, it turned out that this kid, like himself, also broke up with his family and ran out.

Ah Huang quickly talked to the other party on the phone in dialect, and then there was a pause, and it was changed to not very authentic Mandarin.

"Let him speak......"

Ah Huang motioned for Zhou Cheng to start, and Zhou Cheng hurriedly asked the scarred man sitting opposite.

After more than half an hour of telephone translation, Zhou Cheng figured out a rough idea.

This guy's name is Mu Rang, which means dragon in the ancient Miao language, and their branch is called Totem Miao, and what they worship is the dragon!

Because of the remote location.,Plus the population is small.,So it hasn't been sinicized for so many years.,Almost live an isolated life.。

Mu Rang can find Zhou Cheng, which has to start with the Jade Skin Pill.

After the promotion of this jade skin pill, a small number of people flowed into the Qiandong region, and the people here spread the efficacy of the jade skin pill to the gods, almost the same as the elixir.

Mu Rang's sister was licked by the white-haired tiger in the mountains when she was a child, ruining half of her face, Mu Rang heard that there was medicine to heal, so he used a mountain bear and a wood ginseng to exchange a few boxes with the people in the city, but he didn't expect it to work.

But the medicine has been eaten, and some of the scars on this face have not been cleared, and when Mu Rang went to change it again, the other party was gone, after all, these medicines were all bought from the southern trust.

Therefore, Mu Rang planned to find the factory according to the address of the drug, but when he arrived in AL City, he asked that this box of medicine cost more than 900, and a course of treatment cost at least 10,000 yuan, and he brought hundreds of yuan with him when he came out. In addition, he didn't understand the language with the locals, he was worried, and he met an old man who could understand Miao language, and after chatting, he was even half a fellow, so he was introduced by this old man and found here.

The old man said that Zhou Cheng is a living bodhisattva, as long as you find him, you can send you medicine for free.

Zhou Cheng vomited blood in his heart, it is estimated that these nonsense words were heard by those people when he was looking for radio propaganda at the beginning, but he suddenly admired this Miao man in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he could run from the Yunnan-Guizhou region to AL with a few hundred yuan without understanding the language, and then find Qinxi from AL, how many miles away is this.

Mu Rang said that because he didn't talk much about the money, and there were no good things to change the medicine, so he took a leather book handed down from the family to exchange, and he heard him say that this leather book has been passed down for several generations, and it has always been a treasure in the village.

Zhou Cheng asked him what it was, but he said haha again, Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes, and it was estimated that the other party didn't know what this ghost talisman was.

Zhou Cheng was just about to call AL to send some jade skin pills over, but as soon as he took out his mobile phone, the long-lost voice of the system rang!

"Congratulations to the host for discovering the ancient recipe of the Miao people that does not exist in the system! System Scan......"