The joys and sorrows of the world are different, and Zhan Changran is just silent about the bitterness of Muqiao Mountain, upholding the four principles.

No curiosity, no interjection, no evaluation, no empathy.

Frowning and staring, as if thinking, analyzing the information obtained.

You don't need oil lamps for lighting, and you don't need firewood for cooking...... A series of incredible things in the eyes of the aborigines, for Zhan Changran and them, they are so ordinary that they can't arouse a trace of turmoil in their hearts.

With a little lighting up the technology tree, you can get rid of these very primitive means of energy utilization, and the higher the civilization level, the more paths you can master for energy transformation.

Just like the lighting equipment in their hands, they can collect a series of basic energy sources such as solar energy, thermal energy, electrical energy, etc., and convert them into light energy through complicated paths, which is convenient and durable, and is essential for travel.

For cooking, you can use handy hot beads, which are better than the finest coal, not to mention firewood.

Even the least knowledgeable Yiyue would not find these things incredible.

But one of the words attracted Zhan Changran, his thumb seemed to rub his little daughter's churning cheek unintentionally, and asked quietly: "Vaccine?" ”

Mu Qiaoshan didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Even if you give your children a few injections of medicine, they won't get some diseases with a relatively high mortality rate, and as long as the parents in the city have the ability, they will send them for vaccination." ”

He turned the fire, looked at Zhan Changran's thoughtful expression, and said frankly: "I was originally from the city, and I know what it's like inside, so I will do everything I can to bring Muge back." ”

Zhan Changran thought for a while, and asked a bunch of questions carefully, Yi Yue only felt that his head was big when he listened to their accented lingua franca, and he was not curious about the operation mode of this town at all, what real estate purchase, source of income, and details of the law ...... It's so far from her world.

When he was half-full, he pushed away his rice bowl and went to play with Muge, and after he got a sentence not to go far, he was put on the ground.

Muge was already eating fast, and as soon as Yiyue stretched out her hand, she immediately raised her head to pour soup, put down the bowl and led her to pick leaves.

They were going to fold all sorts of things out of leaves.

There are many tricks in the Izukikai, and many small things can be stacked after being made into a square, and the handicraft class of the 21st century is not in vain.

Muge saw it and was excited to learn how to fold the puppy and the little fox with her.

Not to mention the king fried a thousand paper cranes, the moment the little boy saw Yi Yue stacked up, his studious enthusiasm was so hot that Yi Yue almost splashed a handful of water on his face, the two of them played attentively, and the adults over there also chatted harmoniously.

At the end of the conversation, I heard Zhan Changran agree to Muqiaoshan's invitation.

"Okay, my brother and I have answered, if you need anything else, we can help without shirking, and we will explore the ancient city together." Zhan Changran was very decisive and did not mention any conditions for participation, which made Muqiaoshan greatly relieved.

Zhan Changran and his companions did not have any objects with the color of the ancient city, and their skills were so good, plus they didn't know the existence of the ancient city, so they guessed which ethnic group they were from in the wasteland.

There are many such people, and when the ancient city was established hundreds of years ago, many people stayed in the wasteland, and many of them were able to live in groups or alone.

It's all lucky to have met.

He looked at his son, who was having fun with the little girl, and his heart, which had been tense, was much more relaxed.

It didn't take long for Origami to teach Muge a grand slam, and the two of them began to play a game of chase-and-chase, and the cheerful laughter flew high.

The little girl's balance is not very good, she always wrestles when she is taken around the bend by Muge, and she doesn't cry when she falls, she cranes her neck like a little turtle and smiles at Muge who stretches out her hand to pull her, gets up by herself, and continues to chase and play with Muge.

Muqiaoshan suddenly thought that when his son was so old, it was still spring, and the peach blossoms were blooming, and once he was going out and walked in a hurry, and the little son cried and chased him, and the aunt who was entrusted to take care of him couldn't stop him at all, until he tripped over the raised roots of the peach tree at the door, fell to the ground and cried, and was carried back to the house by the aunt.

Crying when you fall, it's useless, he thought.

But that look, trapped in the memory, was as soft as a gust, blowing through the breeze of peach blossoms in spring.

If you want to fall again, you can't bear to cry like that.