It's a very peculiar perspective.

The originally clear and clean sky was suddenly occupied by a huge dog's head...... Well, it's a dog, at least it's a tall resemblance to it.

The erected ears are black, two pure black eyes, the protruding nose bridge is a moist nose tip, and the mouth under it spits out a moist tongue, still snorting and spitting out bursts of bloody heat.

"Wang!"

In the next second, it couldn't help but scream, and it was even more sure of its species.

Cheng Lin closed his eyes in despair, ready to be licked by the dog.

At the same time, secretly began to build a "spiral cut", preparing to castrate the dog if it tried to work against him.

But then he heard a shout.

The shout was obviously a completely new language, which was confusing at first, but with the intimate translation of the program, Cheng Lin understood the meaning of the shout:

"Sweet potato! Come back! ”

Sweet potato?

What is this translation? Just when Cheng Lin began to doubt the accuracy of the translation of the words, there was a sound of footsteps, and in an instant, the dog barked happily and left.

A strange "human" appeared in his field of vision.

It has the outline of a human being, and its facial features, but it is clearly different from a human.

For example, the eyes are closer and rounder, the ears are large, like wolf ears, the face has a faint layer of fluff that reflects pale blue in the sun, the body is stout, the height is short, the clothes are made of the fur of some kind of beast, a bow is carried, and "knives", "kettles" and other objects are hung from the belt around the waist.

"Rai? What did you find? I don't remember setting a trap here! ”

In the distance, another voice came, and it seemed that it was not just one person.

Standing on the ground and looking at Cheng Lin curiously, the "human" named "Lai" turned his head and shouted when he heard this:

"Looks like a dragon servant!"

"Like?"

"Well...... He looked a little ...... Uh, weird, yes, weird. ”

Rai hesitated, as if trying to find a suitable word, but failed because of the lack of words.

"Let's see."

With that, Lai got out of the way, and then three or four "humans" similar to Lai—let's call them humans—squeezed over and looked at Cheng Lin together.

Through comparison, Cheng Lin easily judged that these latecomers were older, if you made a comparison, Lai was probably just a teenager, and these people were probably young adults.

In Cheng Lin's perception, these people all have different levels of aura fluctuations, but the strongest one is only a second grade.

After looking at them twice, these young adults suddenly showed disgusted expressions, took a few steps back, and said in unison: "It's so ugly!" ”

"How can this dragon servant be so ugly? Oh, look at his face, he doesn't even have hair! ”

"Ke, in other dragon lords' territories, there are also dragon servants who lack hair, but his ears and eyes are ...... Mouth...... God, I've never seen anything so ugly. ”

"Don't you notice that he doesn't have a tail? Not even a tail! I'm sure this must be a freak, no wonder it's lying here alone on this cold winter day. ”

A group of "people" immediately began to talk.

Only then did Cheng Lin notice that there was a tail hanging behind them, covered with light blue scales, which looked quite strange.

And from the conversation with the other party, he finally learned that this group of creatures seemed to be called "dragon servants".

"Since this is the era of dragon rule, combined with the name, it can be judged that they are servants of the dragon...... As for the Dragonlord...... Territory...... Could it be the feudal system of this era? ”

Cheng Lin guessed in his heart.

As for those slanderous remarks about his ugliness, he didn't take it to heart at all, after all, in his aesthetics, this group of dragon servants was also extremely ugly.

"Let's go quickly, it's still far from the village, if we don't leave, it will be dark when we go back, and if we encounter another snowstorm......"

After a while, someone proposed.

Everyone echoed and left together, but the boy named "Rai" did not move.

"Rai, what else are you looking at? Let's go! ”

An older man greeted.

Lai glanced at Cheng Lin and couldn't help but say, "But what should he do?" Do you just leave it here? ”

"Or else? He's not from our village, and his appearance and dress are so weird, I guess he should be abandoned because of his ugliness, and the unlucky guy who wandered from the spiritual land of other dragon lords, heh, he ate the poisonous fruit and fell here, he doesn't even know the poisonous fruit, it seems that his brain must be bad, probably an ugly and stupid freak, what should he do? ”

A villager shook his head and said.

"But......," Rai tried to tell.

Listen to another dragon servant who looked like the leader of the team sigh and say:

"I know what you think, but our village is poor, and if we catch up with this year's bad year, we won't have anything left if we cut off the food offered, and we will thank God if we don't starve to death this winter, do we have to raise an extra mouth? If he could work, there was still a need to be saved, but he was like this...... It's just a burden, you have to think about it anyway, if you have to save it, then it will be yours to raise after that. ”

Lai was silent, obviously struggling violently in his heart, and under the persuasion of other villagers, he finally took a step away, but just after taking a dozen steps, he suddenly stopped, ran back with a stuffy head, and bent down sharply to carry Cheng Lin on his shoulder.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the villagers sighed and didn't say anything, just carried their prey on their backs and continued to move forward.

"Wang!"

The hound named "Sweet Potato" barked happily, and then followed the young Lai's feet, walked back, and kept barking at Cheng Lin.

Seeing his appearance, Lai reached out and patted its dog head, and said, "We have an extra mouth tonight, and your dinner is halved, do you know?" ”

"Woo......" The sweet potato's ears immediately drooped.

……

……

The village where the group lived was indeed far away.

Although they had been striding forward, it was not until late in the evening, when it was dark, that they finally came out of the jungle and entered a village.

The scale of the village is not large, there are only about 20 households, most of the houses are made of wood, and only two are stone houses, which can barely block the cold wind, let alone have any shape and beauty.

Dozens of houses were scattered on a flat plot of land not far from the woods, and there was a large flat area outside the village that looked like fields.

The level of civilization of the entire village is naturally very low, and in Cheng Lin's feeling, it is not even as developed as in the Middle Ages.

Fortunately, it has surpassed the barbaric era of tribal colonies.

Along the way, although he couldn't move, Cheng Lin still learned that this group of people was a hunting team organized by the village by listening to their conversation.

Of course, it was not the only one, but several teams took turns to hunt in the mountains and obtain prey to be "offered" to the big men in the Dragon Lord's territory.

This year, for some reason, the animals in the jungle are hiding deeply, and hunting is much more difficult.

"Wang!"

In the cry of sweet potatoes, Cheng Lin was carried to a dilapidated yard by Lai.

The courtyard was located at the very edge of the village, small in size, with a courtyard wall surrounded by a wooden fence, and in the courtyard there was a house, the worst kind of mud house in the village, low, dilapidated, damp.

Lai put Cheng Lin on an earthen kang in the small house, and then said:

"You rest first, I'll go to the village to divide the meat, and I'll cook when I come back."

After speaking, Lai put aside the bow and arrows and knives on his body in an orderly manner, turned his head and beckoned the "sweet potato" to quickly leave the courtyard.

Follow the dirt road towards the center of the village.

Strange to say, less than two minutes after Lai left, Cheng Lin felt that his paralyzed body was conscious.

He tried to move his fingers first, then his arms, his body...... And finally, the legs.

The toxin is ferocious when it comes and fades quickly.

In just half a minute, Cheng Lin's body moved freely.

"Finally able to move."

Turning over and sitting on the earthen kang, Cheng Lin rubbed his wrist and thought with relief.

Immediately, he began to look at the house.

In fact, there is nothing to see, at a glance.

The kang was covered with a thick layer of hay and an old hide, and an equally dilapidated wooden cabinet was erected with some stones on the dirt floor.

Cheng Lin didn't need to open it, he just turned on the "wide-area vision", and scanned it with the perspective effect, and found that there were only a few torn clothes and a few tools inside.

In the corner, there are also two rough and bulky clay jars, one for water and one for food.

In the middle of the room was a stone hearth with a layer of wood burning ashes.

There was an iron pot in the hearth, and in the box next to it were some cooking utensils such as dishes and chopsticks.

Other than that, there is nothing.

"I don't know if it's because the village is generally so poor, or if Lai's family is particularly poor."

Cheng Lin muttered to himself.

From listening on the way, he knew that Lay was the only one in his home...... Well, if you count the dog, it's probably two.

Considering Rai's age...... Cheng Lin prefers the latter.

Getting up and moving his stiff body, Cheng Lin pushed open the door and came to the courtyard, only to see that the sky was rapidly darkening, and only half of the white sun in the west was left.

There seems to be a city in the distance.

Because of the gloomy sky, Cheng Lin didn't see it too clearly, and could only determine that the scale was far beyond this village.

"If nothing else, that city is where the Dragon Lord is...... Well, since it is the era of dragon rule, even if the number of dragons is small, it will not be too rare, if each dragon has its own territory...... Then I'm probably at the bottom of the entire Dragon King's Court......"

After silently analyzing, Cheng Lin reluctantly found that his start seemed to be exceptionally low this time.

Start with a dog...... Eat all by Lai?

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin is not ready to let a teenager take care of himself, this is too much......

"Well, let me prepare dinner...... Kindness...... Should you choose 'braised beef' or 'stewed chicken with mushrooms'? Why don't you want a 'shrimp fish plate'? Or 'Laotan sauerkraut'? …… Alas, it's really hard to choose. ”