Volume 1 Frontier Storm Chapter 5 Tonight and Night (II)

Taking over his backpack, under the gaze of those blind people, Lu Zhen casually opened the combination lock that connected and fixed the zipper, and then successfully opened the zipper and rummaged through the things. And his series of actions stunned those Mengren, they really couldn't imagine that this bag could be opened like this.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhen had already taken out a bottle of mineral water and a small bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and then turned around and went back there, squatting down to feed the other party who had gradually woken up to drink water, while observing his situation. The captive who had come to help him had already arrived behind him, and asked the man to lean on himself and sit half-sitting, so that he could drink the water smoothly.

Cool water flows down the esophagus into the body, which lifts the spirits of people suffering from lack of water and heat, and their senses are finally restored. At this time, there was suddenly a small thing on the side of his mouth, and only one voice said, "Suck it." ”

Although the accent was a little strange, he subconsciously listened and took a breath, and then a bitter and sweet liquid entered his mouth, and he swallowed it.

After seeing that the other party drank a Huoxiang Zhengqi water, Lu Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at the man beside him who was curiously looking at himself and the mineral water bottle and the box of medicine in his hand: "As long as he can rest for a while, he shouldn't have any big problems." ”

The man also obviously felt that the situation of the person in front of him had improved a lot, which made him even more surprised by Lu Jin, what kind of path did this young man have, how could he come up with such a panacea? Also, the bottle that seems to be filled with water is so weird that people can actually see the water inside.

Lu Jin knew that he couldn't give an acceptable explanation for a while, so he could only smile at the other party: "I haven't thanked this big brother for helping, my name is Lu Jin, I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Don't dare to be, you are admirable." The man said from the bottom of his heart, indeed, it takes great courage to dare to save people in front of the Mengren. Later, he said: "My surname is Xie, I don't have a big name, everyone calls me Xie Laoqi." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Xie Qi." Lu Zhen screamed, and then asked tentatively, "Seventh brother, do you know what time it is?" "I can only ask him at the moment.

"Isn't this the second half of the day?" Xie Laoqi glanced at Lu Zhen a little strangely, not understanding why he would ask such a simple question.

"No, I mean ......" After a pause, and after thinking carefully about the wording, Lu Jin said: "What dynasty is the Central Plains now, and what year is it now." As he spoke, he stared at the other party's vicissitudes and mature face with some nervousness.

Although it is very likely that he will not be able to ask the answer from the other party's mouth, Lu Zhen still decided to give it a try. After being stunned for a while, Xie Laoqi still said: "Now it is the eighth year of Ming orthodoxy......"

"Orthodox Eight Years ......" After getting this answer, Lu Zhen only felt a bang in his head, and temporarily lost all his perception of the outside world, and he couldn't listen to what Xie Laoqi said later.

I really crossed over, and came to the Ming Dynasty, the orthodox years of nearly five or six hundred years since the accident! If it weren't for the vague speculation before, I was afraid that when I heard such news suddenly, Lu Zhen was afraid that he would go crazy on the spot.

But even so, it was still difficult for him to calmly face what was in front of him. In order to make himself more sober, he subconsciously raised the plastic bottle in his hand and poured most of the bottle of water on his head. When the cold feeling rushed down from his scalp, his consciousness gradually recovered, but what caught his eyes was Xie Laoqi's look of surprise and worry.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Laoqi saw that he seemed to be better, so he asked.

Lu Zhen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

At this moment, he heard a commotion behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head and saw a Mongolian man carrying his backpack upside down and dumping all the contents on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhen was annoyed at that time, stood up suddenly, rushed up in a few steps, and shouted at the other party: "What are you doing, this is my bag!" ”

Seeing his appearance, the surrounding Mongolian people suddenly showed hostility, and some people even pulled out their sabers at their waists, as if as long as there was something wrong, those people would attack. It was only at this time that Lu Zhen suddenly remembered his current situation, and his heart was cold, it was not 2017, and he had no power as a prisoner of the other party......

He was not angry by this, but with a wave of his hand, he ordered everyone to take back the knife, and then he glanced at the stall on the ground that he didn't know at all, and said, "I asked them to take out the things and take a look, what are these?" ”

"Some of them are food...... Lu Zhen calmed down at this time and replied honestly.

"Food?" Looking at these colorful things, Hezha really couldn't believe it, these things were too different from the food he knew.

Lu Zhen had no choice but to squat down, pick up one of the packets of compressed biscuits, tear open the outer package, break off a piece and hand it over: "You can eat it and know that I'm not lying to you." ”

But Hezha didn't take it, just stared at Lu Zhen with suspicion. He couldn't guarantee that something like a stone was actually edible.

Lu Zhen immediately understood his thoughts, and he didn't force it, so he immediately stuffed the cookie into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

Seeing that he had eaten it all, there was no surprise, and he pointed to a Mongolian man next to him: "You come and taste it." ”

Although the man was apprehensive, he still took a small biscuit from Lu Jin's hand and put it in his mouth according to his wishes, and then, his eyes were a little straight, and his face showed a look of disbelief. Just when those Mongolians were worried that something would happen to him, he said vaguely: "This is so delicious, it's still salty!" ”

Hearing him say this, the other Mongolian people also suddenly became interested, and they surrounded him with a hula, wanting to snatch the package of compressed biscuits in Lu Jin's hand. Fortunately, there was still Hezha standing here, and under his shouting, everyone was not too presumptuous, but their eyes were fixed on the bag of biscuits.

Only then did Hezha reach out to Lu Jin, who could only hand over the entire package of biscuits. After learning to land Lu Zhen broke a small piece and put it in his mouth to taste and chew, Hezha's face also showed a look of enjoyment: "Is there such a delicious thing in the world!" ”

Seeing him say this, the others were even more salivating, but they didn't dare to step forward to snatch it, so they could only stare at it, and they almost drooled one by one.

Lu Zhen was amused and surprised when he saw this, just a pack of compressed biscuits, how could they become like this, as for it? But then, he thought of the reason again, although this compressed biscuit is really not a good thing for future generations, but when traveling, just in case he will bring a few pieces to satisfy hunger, but for people hundreds of years ago, biscuits made with a lot of monosodium glutamate and other seasonings are still quite delicious.

Moreover, now that I am in the grassland, I am facing the Mongolian people who can almost only eat light food, and the situation is even different. You must know that because of the backwardness of technical knowledge, the Mongolian people are extremely short of salt until now, and they need to buy salt from the Ming Dynasty to meet the living needs of some nobles.

Through his own grasp of history, Lu Zhen is not surprised by this, but there is more understanding and sympathy in the eyes of these people. And when he saw that the eyes of the people were staring at each other, and that Hatza did not seem to mean to give them anything of it, he said, "There are many more here, so give them some to eat." ”

This sentence made Lu Zhen get a lot of favor. After thinking about it for a while, Hezha finally made a decision and handed the biscuits in his hand to a cronie: "You can share it." But apparently he would not share anything else on the earth with his men.

But even so, even though they only got a small piece of biscuit to smack, the Mongolian people were still very excited about it. After eating, I was full of praise. For them, the little cookie was more delicious than anything they had ever tasted before.

After this trouble, the condition of the heat stroke patients over there has also been completely stabilized, and although they are still unable to walk for the time being, it is obvious that they can continue to walk as long as they rest for one night.

As a result, Hezha was not too surprised this time, after all, this young man had brought too much surprise and surprise to himself, and saving a person was nothing compared to the strange but delicious food.

But at the same time, he was also more curious about Lu Jin's identity, and he felt that before bringing this guy back to the tribe, he still had to find out his identity.

Thinking of this, after glancing at his subordinates who were already preparing a campfire camping next to him, he strode towards the bushes and came to Lu Jin.

Seeing him come suddenly, Lu Zhen and the others were nervous: "You also saw it, I didn't lie to you, I have almost healed people, as long as I rest for one night......"

Lu Jin's words were interrupted by the other party's wave, and then Hezha's eyes stared at his face: "Who are you?" Why did you come to our prairie? Also, why do you have all those weird things with you? ”

Listening to him ask himself these questions in a solemn tone, seeing that his hand was faintly on the handle of the knife on his waist when he asked, Lu Jin's heart tightened. He could see that as long as his answer did not satisfy the other party, maybe this guy would draw a knife and cut himself without any scruples.

However, what answer can satisfy the other party?

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Continue to cheekily ask for a collection to recommend something。。。。。 The new book looks at the data miserable, and I want to lift a brick and pat myself on the head and shout: Who is worse than me!!!