Puyi's appearance in the village here is naturally a big explosive news, as if it was the first time to eat in the big wooden house, but also caused a group of bull onlookers, Puyi felt that he was more like a monster in the eyes of that group of monsters, just like those monkeys in the zoo, being pointed at by the monsters to see non-stop, but unfortunately these onlookers have no awareness of visitors at all, do not buy tickets and do not say, how can they not even have a hobby of feeding.

The curiosity of the mobs is surprisingly strong, and the freshness is still hard to pass, and every day a group of calveheads gather around the wooden house where he lives, watching his every move, and even imitating it. Some playful little minotaurs shouted at him and threw clods of dirt and gravel at him. It's one of the few routines they do every day. The adult minotaur was still a little vigilant, afraid that the "monster Puyi" would hurt their offspring, but seeing that Puyi had the consciousness of being a captive, in addition to dodging, he curled up in his cabin and did not dare to fight back, so he slowly relaxed and let the little monsters entertain.

Of course, there were exceptions, and a little female monster who was apparently a female slowly began to protect him and help him chase away the little Minotaurs. All the changes are also because of the little female monster, when the other little monster always called her "Duna" the little female monster secretly brought him a fruit called "Heiding", although the fruit is sweet with obvious sourness, but often so, when people are in danger, a match in the winter snow, a piece of burning charcoal, can win the greatest gratitude in the depths of the heart.

Puyi, who thought he was in hell and was still lonely, was obviously moved by something called warmth, and he wanted to repay him for clearing all his belongings, but all his belongings except for the rapeseed he bought in the town, there were only a piece of coins and a few gross tickets. After much thought, he decided to give this coin, the most valuable thing on his body, to this little female monster as a toy, after all, in hell, what is the use of this earthly currency?

The silvery-white and shiny coins are carved with never-before-seen patterns, especially those patterns that have no trace of carving, as if they were formed naturally. Little Duna couldn't put it down at first sight, especially when Puyi taught her how to bounce up and make the coin spin constantly, and the calveheads who had never tried such a toy had green eyes. And Xiao Duna was also in their envious eyes, proudly playing with her new toys, and from time to time throwing high to guess the heads and tails.

When it was time for the evening dinner, a group of small minotaurs playing with coins around little Duna naturally attracted the attention of adult minotaurs, and seeing the toys in Duna's hands, the leaders of the minotaurs were a little hot.

The one who led a group of bullheads to capture the Puyi monk was the leader of this group of minotaurs, the patriarch Glenn. At this time, he sat on the main seat and played with the shiny coin, and his face was cloudy. The six adult minotaurs sitting around him also didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dreary.

After a long time, Patriarch Glenn seemed to have made up his mind, and asked sullenly: "Elder Mengyi, you are a wise man in our clan who has seen a big scene, what do you think of our guest?" From a "captive" to a "guest", Patriarch Glenn seems to be a little bottomless in his heart.

Sitting on his left side, the appearance was the same as him, but there were some differences in the details, Elder Meng Yi stood up, but maybe the difference between standing and sitting was not much different from outsiders, he paced three or two steps, frowning: "Our guest doesn't look much different from the Terrans in the outside world, but he doesn't understand the Terran language in the outside world, I tried him in the Terran language, but he didn't react. And I don't seem to have seen the pattern on this plaything, and the grass-like thing, have any of you ever seen it? ”

The minotaurs shook their heads blankly.

Elder Meng Yi paused: "Could it be ......" The eyes of all the monsters turned to him together, and Patriarch Glenn was even more anxious, "Could it be what?" ”

"Could it be that he's from across the sea? I've long heard of the existence of human beings on the continent across the sea, and I don't seem to understand the language here, but I've never seen it. It is only this possibility that can be justified......"

Patriarch Glenn nodded suspiciously, "If that's the case, it's easy to do, maybe you can see his identity?" ”

Elder Meng Yi scratched his shiny hair, "This...... I can't see it for the time being, the plaything is so exquisite, it should be worth a lot, and the robe he wears doesn't know what it's woven from, and I haven't seen it in the outside world, so it should have some origins, but I don't understand why his hands are full of calluses, isn't it a perennial martial arts practice? ”……

After that discussion, Puyi's living environment changed greatly, and he lived in the center of the village, not far from the big wooden house, with a large bed specially made for him, the wooden planks of the large bed stuffed with unknown hay, and a bed of unknown animal fur to cover him.

The little bulls still come to see him often, but there are more rules, and little Duna, who has the best relationship with him, prefers to stick to him. He was a vegetable monk who was used to farm work, and he got up every morning to play a set of so-called "Shaolin Luohan Boxing" taught by the old monk Huai'en, and after eating "early paste", he took a group of calves to play, especially Du Na, he liked to catch Du Na to help her wash her hair, find some grass and wood ash from the big wooden house, and give Du Na a handful of rubbing the dark green hair, and then help her wash it slowly. The first time she washed her hair, she screamed in fright, but when she felt that her head was much lighter and she no longer cried because of the branches hanging from the branches on the hillside, she fell in love with washing her hair.

The calves did the same, and when they saw Duna's hair fluttering in the wind with ease, and they were dwarfed, they all shouted and shouted for Puyi to help them clean it. As a result, it became a fashion to wash hair, and children quickly brought this fashion back to everyone's home, and the grass and wood ash in the public log house also decreased rapidly, and many calveheads were entrusted by their own families to go to the big log house to collect the plant ash.

The fireball on this planet is named the sun by Puyi, as for the moon? There really is a round on this planet. I have to say that context is really the best teacher for learning a language, after more than 30 sunrises and sunsets, Puyi and Du Na have learned a lot of vocabulary, although they can't communicate normally with this group of minotaurs, but they can already communicate with Du Na with vocabulary. Duna followed him like a fart, like his translator.

Puyi is an idle man, the pressure of small life makes him accustomed to work, these days he wondered if he is in the back of the log cabin to open a piece of land, from the rapeseed he brought to plant the rapeseed, to see if there is a harvest, because the group of bull-headed monsters he is facing is basically a hunting life, if you want to eat meat, you go hunting, if you want to eat paste, you go to pick, I don't know what farming is, so he has to use rakes, hoes and other tools to open up the wasteland is not ready-made, he must find someone to make it.

In this group of minotaurs, there are still blacksmiths, but there are not many, and they are still unique secret skills, and only the patriarch's family has passed them down from generation to generation. Because the iron tools used for hunting are the lifeblood of their clan, and only by mastering the lifeline can the patriarch pass it on from generation to generation. The patriarch is somewhat shelf-oriented, even if the respected guest, the vegetable monk Puyi, went to ask for help with the manuscript he drew on the sand table, the patriarch shook his head politely. The head of the clan is not a slave of your family, and he can't meet the unreasonable needs of your guests, and it is not easy for his clan to make iron. Puyi was also quite helpless in the face of the righteous and strict patriarch, and touched his own body, just those few gross tickets, there was nothing else, but when he took out those few gross tickets and was about to stuff them back, he found that the village chief's eyes were straight when he stared at the gross tickets! Although he was honest, he was not stupid, his eyes turned, he took out a gross ticket and handed it to the patriarch, and said to Du Na that as long as the patriarch helped him make the hoe and rake he wanted, this gross ticket would be exchanged.

When Duna translated the meaning of Puyi, Patriarch Glenn snatched the ticket and rushed into his blacksmith room with a cheer. "Produced by distinguished guests, it must be a high-quality product!" The one-yuan coin given by the noble man Puyi last time was exchanged for enough salt for their own people to eat for more than half a year from the itinerant merchants. Of course, they didn't know that the coin had brought hundreds of thousands of taels of gold to the itinerant trader, and that it was enough to bury them alive after buying salt. And the dignitary who bought the coin offered the coin upwards again, and gave him a piece of territory of tens of square kilometers. No way, this is the value of technology, they can't imagine that there is such a beautiful "plaything" on the assembly line! And this time, the playthings that the distinguished guests gave them were bigger and more exquisite than the original, and they must be of higher value, how could the Glenn patriarch not cheer and rejoice, and not willingly make "toys" for the nobles?