It's already night, but Poplar hasn't been up for long, and Rao doesn't have any sleepiness at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called long night without intention, he felt that if he didn't do something, he would be wasting time and life, which was shameful!

Then, he looked at the big beauty with a shy face and smiled, smiling very much with the potential to be a bad person......

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Poplar lifted the thick fur on the bed, patted the girl beside him, and motioned for the other party to sit down.

Shame is the real sign of human civilization, in the face of such a straightforward 'hint' of poplar, Rao is the big beauty is ready and blushing, although the language is not clear, but the eyes are watery and the face of shame and blush can't be an angry expression, right?

Sitting on the edge of the aspen with her long legs swaying her waist, the girl didn't dare to look at him, bowed her head slightly, and seemed to be trembling slightly? In short, Poplar could already hear the other party's breathing.

"I just want to take advantage of the night not to waste time, and let you teach me what to say about your side, why are you nervous?"

Bai Yang looked at the other party who was close at hand, and was speechless......

The girl noticed that he did not pounce on himself as he had imagined, and glanced at Poplar curiously, and then saw Poplar looking at her with a puzzled expression......

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Of course, Poplar is not a fool, other girls are acting like 'you can do what you want', if he doesn't understand, he's really ****.

But the problem is that he really can't do it, the other party is a big beauty, yes, long legs, thin waist, hips, big breasts, beautiful face, and pure natural, although the other party's height is about one meter seven, but the problem is that he looks fifteen or sixteen years old at most, right? Can he do it?

Again, he doesn't have any communication with the other party at all, he doesn't even know his name, what if something happens to the other party? Even if you go to the 'hair salon' to solve the problem, you have to talk to people about it, they have met twice here, and if something happens without saying a word, Poplar can't do it anyway......

After talking about it all the time, and then gesturing like a convulsion for nearly an hour, Poplar made the other party understand what he wanted to say to her.

I'm so tired, and it's really hard to express a more complex meaning when the language is not understood and there is no translation......

Knowing what Poplar meant, the girl was relieved and at the same time, she was more disappointed and a little resentful!

"What kind of custom is it here, for the girls here to be so direct and bold? Don't the adults in her family just ignore it?"

Seeing the other party's eyes, Bai Yang was really powerless to complain in his heart.

What followed was a painful learning experience, and Poplar felt as if he had returned to his infant years, he didn't understand what the other party said, he didn't understand what the other party was expressing, and the pronunciation of the language here was extremely strange and rapping, and the process was simply painful.

"I think I could even pass the college entrance examination under my mother's stick back then, and I don't believe it will be difficult for me to learn a 'foreign language' from you"!

Ruthless in his heart, Poplar learned extremely seriously.

After all, he is an adult, and his self-control is not comparable to that of a child who jumps out, and the language is related to his exploration of the world here, and he can't tolerate a little sloppiness.

In one night, he at least remembered and could say more than ten words or words with difficulty, but he was a little blind about what it meant, obviously the other party was not a good teacher......

When the window had begun to brighten, Poplar secretly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and found that sixteen or seventeen hours had passed.

"It took me so long to memorize more than a dozen pronunciations that I didn't even know what they meant? I remember when I memorized English words, I could memorize more than 100 words in one night, right?"

Well, that's not how the account is calculated, after all, this is a brand new civilization, and the 'teacher' has no systematic teaching experience, let alone communication, he can remember more than ten pronunciations is already good, if he doesn't forget later......

However, what Poplar didn't know was that there were more than a dozen people in the tree outside the room who had waited all night, but none of the sounds they wanted to hear came out, and they left disappointed after dawn......

Despite more than ten hours of boring study, Poplar found that he didn't feel a little sleepy.

On the contrary, the girl became much more natural with him after a night of 'communication' with him, but she threw a resentful look at Poplar from time to time, which made Poplar cry unbearable......

After daybreak the girl left, and not long after she returned, bringing a small wooden plate containing barbecued meat, wooden bowls, chopsticks, and knives.

"It's a barbecue for Mao, so you can't eat something else"?

While being speechless in his heart, in the face of the girl's pitiful expression that I will cry to you if you don't want me to serve you to eat, Poplar can only live the life of an uncle who opens his mouth with a handful of rice again......

After the meal, Poplar was attracted by a chorus of shouts, pushed open the window and looked outside, and immediately looked curiously.

On the flat open space on the ground, dozens of half-sized boys lined up in a crooked formation, following a strong man at the front, shouting every time they made a gesture.

"Is this martial arts training"?

Seeing this scene of Bai Yang's strange thoughts, especially when he saw the pictures of those half-sized children who were all muscular and full of punches and kicks, this thought was even stronger.

Poplar found that when those half-sized children practiced boxing, dozens of big and strong men also appeared on the side to work on their own, either carrying a stone lock with a grinding plate and playing with bells and whistles, or directly hitting a big tree with their fists, and there were also big swords and long sticks dancing vigorously, and there were even piercing screams from bows and arrows......

"This is the fucking world of martial arts, the rhythm of the whole people's martial arts"?

Poplar felt that his head was not enough, and then he felt that he had to learn all about the way of life here.

After about two hours, the crowd in the clearing dispersed, and soon after, the large men left the village with their weapons and entered the jungle, and Poplar guessed that they had gone hunting.

turned around and said to the girl who had been following her and did not leave for a long time, which made the other party understand his idea of asking her to take her around the village.

The girl happily took Poplar downstairs, and also chirped to Poplar to point out the introduction, although she had a good voice, but Poplar didn't know what the other party was talking about.

It was a very simple and busy village, and from time to time hunters who went out to hunt brought back their prey and left in a hurry, and the half-grown children would handle the prey under the guidance of some rough women.

The way they handle their prey is simple, pluck the fur and smear it with firewood ash and let it dry in the sun, well, the place to dry the fur is in the treetops above the village......

Then they handled the meat in an even more crude way, and instead of salting it at all, they smoked it directly with a kind of wood unknown to the poplars, and smoked it so black that it was oily, and hung on the tree to dry with a peculiar fragrance, as if the tree had not branches and leaves, but all kinds of pieces of flesh.

Some of the women were picking some unknown fruits from the jungle not far from the village, and after careful inspection, the aspen found that they added some unknown plants to the fruit in a fixed proportion and sealed it in a black mud jar to dry in the sun, which reminded the poplar of the kind of wine that he poured in a bowl......

Some mud monkey-like little children were bare-bottomed and old people pounding some unknown plants by the creek, and Poplar actually guessed that they were ingesting plant fibers to be used to weave cloth!

In this way, this place is simple and natural, and every time Poplar walks through a place, the villagers will give him a friendly smile and then chatter and don't know what to say, Poplar always smiles and nods.

In fact, he didn't know what the other party was expressing......

After a lap, Poplar has a general understanding of the way of life here.

In general, this is a simple village with almost no farming and relatively primitive life based on hunting, and their productivity in other aspects is extremely low, at least the poplars do not see any industrial existence here, and the utensils they use are mostly rough clay products and wood products, which are probably not produced by themselves!

However, Poplar is sure that this is definitely not a primitive barbarian civilization, as the weapons in the hands of the hunters who go out hunting speak for themselves.

What kind of world is this? They are very simple, but the more appropriate adjective is barbaric, and it is better for me not to set foot in this village to explore the wider world of the ...... until I have mastered the language."

After looking through the observations, Poplar set himself a short-term goal, which is to master the language as soon as possible!

(This chapter is excessive.,It's been modified a few times and compressed as much as possible.,But it still hasn't achieved the desired effect.,But it's essential.,To be honest, it's still very apprehensive.,Finally, the convention asks for a recommended collection)