Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Tender Face of a 200-Something

"Pronunciation" is the same as the Chinese "I", which represents its own meaning. ”

The "pronunciation" question is the same as the Chinese word "you", a personal pronoun that indicates the other side of the conversation. ”

The pronunciation of "wind" is the same as the Chinese "understand", and the pronunciation of "Fa Xiang Hao" represents the "great elder" in the tribe, "only" is "eating", "only full" is "eating", well, perfect mastery. ”

"Have you eaten?"

Here I have to say, "I'm afraid," understand. ”

At night, Dong Chen lay on the bed to sort out today's daytime harvest, after some previous data collection and comparison, plus a few barbarians who can speak today and he took the initiative to chat, the language data obtained now is enough for him to have daily conversations with the barbarians.

During the day, after the processing of the book of heaven, all the data was transmitted in real time, and the EEG signal conversion was directly recorded in his brain.

However, it was still a little inconvenient to use it in his head, after all, he didn't learn it little by little, so in the evening, Dong Chen had to do some sorting and induction with the assistance of Tianshu.

After this step, by tomorrow, Dong Chen would be able to communicate with the barbarians very smoothly.

As for some vocabulary that is not used in daily life, you should learn it slowly, or learn it later when you want to read a book.

Dong Chen was also very curious about the text here, after all, he had been wandering around the tribe for a day today, and Lombal also deliberately took him around, although he didn't turn the whole tribe, but half of the circle was about the same.

After going around so many places, he didn't see any obvious traces of writing, the whole tribal camp had ornaments painted on tents, there were primitive paintings of animals and plants painted on big stones, and there were also hunting pictures, but he just didn't see the words that Lombal said.

I remember asking Lombal before and saying yes, but Dong Chen really didn't see it.

Listening to Lombal's snoring and Xiao Hei's grunting contrasting with each other, Dong Chen could only ask again tomorrow.

Fortunately, I closed my eyes, and the night passed quickly.

When Dong Chen woke up, Lombal and Xiao Hei were still sleeping, so they didn't bother them, Dong Chen got up and ran directly.

In the process of running, Dong Chen met some barbarians who had already gotten up and had learned to speak barbarian dialect, so Dong Chen took the initiative to greet them, and those barbarians also responded to him enthusiastically.

The barbarian people as a whole gave Dong Chen a very enthusiastic feeling, he couldn't speak barbarian dialect before, so there was no communication, he didn't feel any enthusiasm or indifference, and when he could speak, as soon as he communicated with them, that special primitive tribe enthusiasm was shown.

However, it was a bit interesting for the barbarians to ask Dong Chen "Have you eaten" when he saw someone, it turned out that the human race liked to eat so much.

The Terran guy who liked to eat finished running, washed his hands and face by the river, and then went straight to the big canteen in the center.

"Uncle Grill, what do you have to eat now?" Dong Chen walked over to look at the busy grill uncle and asked.

The uncle on the grill who was baking the cake heard someone talking to him, and when he saw that it was the Terran kid who appreciated his cooking skills yesterday, he immediately said happily, "Hahaha, Dong Shen, you kid got up early enough, I have everything here, as a person who appreciates my cooking skills, I will cook whatever you want to eat." ”

"Uh," Facing Uncle Grill's enthusiasm, Dong Chen really didn't know how to get better.

Looking at the white cake baked on the baking tray where there was nothing yesterday afternoon, it felt like the baked bread eaten yesterday morning, so Dong Chen said curiously, "Uncle, what is this baking?" ”

"It's wheat flour white cake," Uncle Grill skillfully turned over the white cake on the top, revealing the slightly browned side of the roast below, "This is what is produced in the wheat field you protected yesterday, grind the wheat grains into flour, and then sift it a little bit to be this kind of thing, add water and magnifying agent, and put it on top of it to roast this is this." ”

"The young men in the tribe like to eat this very much, it is very delicious to eat in the broth, it is a very delicious thing that I have come up with, you wait a while, I will bake it for you a little longer, the burnt yellow hard shell on the top is the most fragrant."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Grill then." Dong Chen swallowed his saliva and thanked him.

This thing is very similar to the baked bread on the earth, and the enlargement agent should be something similar to yeast, which can make the finished product more fluffy, but I don't know if it is because of the wheat variety or the water quality, or because he hasn't eaten it for too long, he felt very fragrant when he ate it yesterday.

After determining the staple food, Dong Chen saw the broth that Uncle Grill had cooked in another pot, it was still yesterday's "experiment" Black Swamp broth, but it didn't look so dark, obviously Uncle Grill had improved it after listening to their opinions yesterday.

In this way, looking at the scones next to him, Dong Chen felt that he could look forward to today's breakfast again.

However, looking at Uncle Grill who was busy there, Dong Chen said, "Uncle Grill, what about the two people who helped yesterday?" Why didn't they come? ”

"Those two boys, who don't know how to cook at all, come here to help, let them look at the grill, almost roasted the meat, ruined the reputation of my grill, I won't let them come."

Speaking of this, the grill is angry, the girls in the tribe are still very skillful, but the parents here are not very willing to let unmarried girls go out, so it is not okay to let them do it.

But the wild boys, all clumsy, are good at hunting, but to let them stay by the grill and watch the fire is simply to torture them.

If you can't cook by yourself, what will you do later?

Seeing the mood of this canteen master, Dong Chen tried to say, "Why don't you ...... Uncle Grill, I'll see the fire for you? When I was in the forest, I baked a lot of food by myself, and I didn't burn it. ”

"Will you look at the heat?" The grill glanced down at Dong Chen, "Cooking requires a high level of skill, and it takes a long time to learn, how old are you this year?" ”

"Uh...... I don't know how you calculate the age here, but according to our calculation method, I will probably ......" Silently calculating in his heart, Dong Chen said with a little weakness, "Probably...... I'm over 200 years old. ”

Dong Chen's age also startled the grill, he hadn't heard of any long-lived race, the human race would live to be 100 years old at most, but he heard that some places do have their own unique age calculation methods, one year old a day.

The reacting grill looked at Dong Chen, and then said, "More than 200 years old? Your age calculation method is too watery, I think you are at most 10 years old here, and little Lombal is only 18 years old, that is, according to the general age of your human race, you are at most 20 years old, or even about the same as little Lombal. ”

"18 years old...... Distant age," Dong Chen touched his tender face and smooth head, "But uncle, if you feel that my face is tender, 18 years old will be 18 years old, I am still young." ”

"Then come, boy, come and see the fire, you are too short, I'll get you a stake, you stand on it."

Listening to Uncle Grill's heart-piercing words, Dong Chen once again felt that his height of one meter eight or five was so short.

But I can't refute it, because people who say they are short are more than two meters seven tall.