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The next morning, the team to Sardinian City began to pack their bags and set off just as the sun was starting to heat up. In fact, there was a plan to go to Sardinia City, so everyone was in a state of being ready to go at any time, and the busyness of the morning was just to bring the last few daily necessities.

The trip to Sardinia is expected to be nine days, with three days on the way to each of the comings and goings, and the three days in between include a customary trading day, which can also be understood as the day of the 'market'. In this backward society, where there is a lack of trading behavior, it is already a waste to open stores every day.

Before leaving, Jiao Ming called the small door panel to his side, and explained it carefully, summing up as much as possible to maintain the status quo, and everything will be said when I come back.

The team that set off to Sardinia City was even larger than Jiao Ming expected, with Binglian leading the team, and Xia Feng, the maid, naturally following, and at the same time, she was also in charge of force. Those children who were about ten years old, including Xiao Shi, actually followed, stuffed with three carriages, as well as five carts of grain and more than twenty coolies. It's simply a combination of a caravan and a spring outing for elementary school students.

The crocodile territory is a large peninsula located at the northwest end of the continent, the southeast of the peninsula is connected with the mainland, the central part is a large plain, and it is also the main food production area of the crocodile territory.

The castle where Jiao Ming lived these days was located between the mountains and the plains, and two rivers from the mountains converged near the stone castle to flow south, infiltrating the vast area of fertile land around the castle. The lord built a manor in his own territory, of course, he chose the fattest place.

There is no intuitive data on the specific size of the crocodile collar, one is because there is no accurate measuring tool here, and the other is that no one cares, but it takes three days to reach Sardinia City just through half of the plain, and then considering the speed of the team, Jiao Ming conservatively estimated that this crocodile peninsula is also larger than the Liaoning Peninsula, and it is much larger, but it should be much worse than the Korean Peninsula.

Then there is the city of Sardinia, a seaport city located on the south coast of the peninsula, which is the main route for grain exports, and is located roughly in the center of the plains in order to save on freight costs.

The journey is boring, and it is not wise to read a book in a rocking and bumpy carriage, so chatting becomes the best option to pass the time. So the above content is all in the chat between Jiao Ming and Binglian, and Jiao Ming learned about it.

After chatting about this, it was already noon, and the team stopped to bury the pot to make food, and continued to hurry after a short rest. By the way, the rice is cooked with pottery, and the big sorghum rice cooked has a fishy smell, and Jiao Ming is disgusted when he eats it.

In the afternoon, Jiao Ming began to teach Binglian Chinese again, and the Chinese pinyin part of Binglian had already been mastered, although it was ridiculous and inaccurate. The environment in the carriage is perfect for the practice of simple conversations, and by the way, it can also correct the intonation, and both of them are quite persevering masters, but a boring afternoon of practice still makes them dizzy.

It wasn't until the sun went down and it was completely dark that the team stopped, lit a campfire and settled dinner. Everyone set up their tents and prepared to spend the night, Jiao Ming, who had already developed the habit of chatting at night, naturally pulled the ice lotus to chat by the bonfire, and he would definitely not be able to sleep if he lay down so early.

"Why are you learning Chinese?" the night chat began. Chinese is a language spoken by only two people in this world, and it is no longer considered endangered, and can be directly judged to be extinct.

"Family motto: Wisdom is deep in words. The people who created great civilizations must have used a language that already contained profound wisdom. Binglian said slowly.

"I can hear it praising Chinese, but sorry, I didn't understand it. "Jiao Ming's language level is limited after all, and once too many rare words are involved, he will be completely blind.

"Let me tell you my own understanding. Binglian pondered for a moment, organized her words, and said: "A person's wisdom is limited after all, compared to the wisdom needed to develop civilization, it is like a drop of water in the ocean. Then inheriting the wisdom of our ancestors is the only way. ”

"Stand on the shoulders of giants. ”

"Exactly. Binglian agreed with this sentence, and even nodded, "The wisdom of the ancestors is preserved in various forms, there are books, sayings, and historical stories. And the only key to these treasures is language. ”

"Unfortunately, I have the key, but I didn't bring the treasury. I really don't remember much. Jiao Ming chose to tell the truth.

"You may bring more than you think. Binglian was meaningful, "Don't talk too much, you have to hurry at dawn, it's not easy." ”

In terms of fighting, Jiao Ming is not a scumbag, but a waste of firewood, so the vigil doesn't bother him. Jiao Ming didn't bother to pay attention to this, and went back to sleep in the tent directly, thinking that the wooden bed was the most scummy, but tonight Jiao Ming realized that it was worse to sleep directly on the ground. Maybe because of the collective action, Xiao Shi has been staying among those children, and no maverick has to sleep with Jiao Ming, which makes Jiao Ming very happy, and ninety percent of them are really happy.

In the pre-dawn darkness, Jiao Ming was woken up by a cacophony of sounds. After everyone had finished breakfast, the sky began to lighten, and it was time to start hurrying.

When he got to the carriage, Jiao Ming leaned on a corner and began to doze off, and slept in a daze all morning.

"I think it's better for you to stay awake. Binglian gave advice.

"Why?"

"It's even worse if you have insomnia at night. "I'm not used to sleeping in a tent, and with the disturbed biological clock, I can stare at it all night.

Jiao Ming didn't believe in evil, and fell asleep in a blur in the afternoon, and sure enough, after looking at the top of the tent all night, he had a sore back. Fortunately, the journey ended in the afternoon of the third day, and when he arrived in Sardinia City, Jiao Ming's brain was completely in a state of panic, and he did not care about observing the cityscape and the living conditions of the citizens. After the team settled down, Jiao Ming casually found a bed and began to fall asleep, got up at night and put some water, and then returned to sleep more fragrantly, until he was woken up by hunger.

Jiao Ming always felt uncomfortable in the confusion, and it wasn't until he opened his eyes that he learned the reason, the maid named Xia Feng was standing by the bed, waiting for the maid quietly, but when he was sleeping, there was a motionless person standing next to him, and ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

"Well, why are you here? I didn't follow your young lady. ”

"Miss told me to wait for you to wake up and take you to the Magic Tower. ”

"So where did the eldest lady go?"

She first took the children to visit the Magic Tower. ”

"How long have you been waiting?"

"From the morning. ”

Jiao Ming looked at the bright sunshine outside: "It's almost noon, right?"

"Yes, it's lunchtime soon. ”

"I'm so sorry, just wake me up next time. "Three days is not a long time, and there is a lot to do, but there is no room for leisure. Jiao Ming apologized and began to get dressed. "Old sister, don't stare at me like that, I'm not comfortable. Since it was ordered by the young lady, let's go quickly. ”

"Please don't worry about this, the magic guide only starts in the afternoon, and it's too late to go to the magic tower after lunch. And the spirit is good for the magic channeling ritual, so I am especially advised not to disturb you. As he spoke, he helped Jiao Ming get into a wheelchair. "I went to fetch lunch, and after we had eaten, we set off. ”

Xia Feng's words and deeds were full of obedience, and his eyes revealed respect, Jiao Ming got to know the maid from a new perspective.

Xia Feng walked out of the house, but Jiao Ming fell into emotion, no wonder the maid controls so much, it is really comfortable to have a beautiful maid to serve, compared to Aunt Klin...... No, although both are maids, they can't be compared together at all. Well, there is a head, and the corrosive power of feudalism is really terrible.