As soon as Wu Xingang walked to the entrance of the village, this small village suddenly burst into a commotion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hula!

In a short time, a large crowd was formed.

chattering, speaking a certain language that Wu Xin didn't understand, looked very shocked.

Wu Xin looked at this situation, his brows furrowed slightly, although he looked a little embarrassed, but the eyes of these people didn't have to look like they were looking at aliens.

At this moment, Wu Xin also noticed the strangeness of this small village.

The language used by these people is not any language spoken in reality, and the clothes on their bodies are also very strange, similar to the costumes of ancient dramas on TV.

After opening his mouth and realizing that the language of the two sides did not understand each other, the scene was a little awkward.

Originally, he also wanted to get some information about this place from the people of this small village, and it would be better to solve the problem of food and lodging by the way.

But the current situation, you look at me on both sides, I look at you, and they are grunting, completely bull's head and horse's mouth.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the men fell silent.

Soon, the crowd parted, making way for an old man with a white beard to walk out.

The old man was very old, and his forehead was deeply wrinkled, but his eyes were still clear and shining with wisdom.

Looking at the appearance of these villagers, this old man has a very high status.

As soon as he appeared, the others suddenly did not dare to make a loud noise.

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The old man glanced at Wu Xin and spoke.

When Wu Xin heard this, his face was dazed, and he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

Looking at Wu Xin's confused appearance, the old man showed a puzzled expression, and at this moment, a villager whispered something in the old man's ear, and the old man nodded.

"Well, isn't there anyone to communicate with?"

Wu Xin muttered secretly, a little anxious. If you can't communicate, the situation is in trouble.

"No, know, Tao, guest, person, from, where, and, come?"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Wu Xin suddenly heard a language that he could understand, although he was a little stumbling and sounded awkward, but the meaning was very clear.

Wu Xin raised his head suddenly, looking at the old man, the sentence just now came out of his mouth.

"Guest?"

The old man looked at Wu Xin.

"Oh!" Wu Xin finally came back to his senses and was overjoyed.

Now is not the time to be surprised, there is finally someone to communicate with, and finally there is no need to continue to face this awkward situation.

Cuckoo!

He was about to speak, but his stomach suddenly rang, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

"Uh-"

The corners of Wu Xin's mouth twitched fiercely.

That's embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this time, the old man came forward in time to relieve the siege and invited Wu Xin to his house to dine together.

Wu Xinzheng wanted to have a good exchange with the old man, and naturally he couldn't ask for it.

Seeing that the old man had taken the outsider away, the other villagers talked for a while and went home.

Soon, Wu Xin and the old man were in front of a simple house.

Looking at this house, Wu Xin was a little surprised. I originally thought that the old man had a very high status in this small village, and his residence should be good, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

And when he walked into the house, he found that there was no one else inside, and this old man turned out to be living alone.

After the old man beckoned Wu Xin to sit down, he entered the kitchen.

Dinner was simple, the main food was something like cereal, and broth.

It's a bit rudimentary, but it tastes good.

An old man and a young man were eating and communicating.

Through the old man's narration, Wu Xin knew why the villagers were so surprised by his arrival.

It turned out that, according to the old man, this small village had not been in contact with outsiders for many years. Always living here and self-sufficient.

When Wu Xin asked the old man if there were any other gathering places for humans, the old man shook his head, and he was not very clear about this.

It is said that many years ago, this small village was remote, but every once in a while, people like traveling merchants and adventurers would pass by.

It wasn't until later that I didn't know what happened, and no outsiders came to this small village anymore. In addition, wild beasts are rampant outside, so over time, the people of the small village have never been in contact with the outside world again.

Until now, except for the old people in the village like the old man, many people don't even know if there are other human beings living in the outside world, and what kind of life they are living.

Speaking of which, the old man also asked where Wu Xin was from.

Wu Xin naturally couldn't tell the truth, because the old man mentioned the existence of adventurers, and only said that he had always dreamed of becoming an adventurer, and now he was traveling the world.

The old man nodded, not skeptical.

"Uncle, why don't other people speak this language?"

At this moment, Wu Xin thought of the embarrassment of communicating with other villagers before, and couldn't help but say.

This old man obviously knew Japanese, but the other villagers didn't know anything about it, and Wu Xin felt that there must be some kind of inside story.

After all, since this small village has not communicated with the outside world for many years, there is a reason why this old man still uses this language to communicate with the villagers, which is useless.

"Actually, ...... about it"

I can feel that because I haven't been in contact with outsiders for a long time, the old man is very simple and has no intention of hiding it.

According to the old man, the language used by the villagers is passed down from generation to generation.

As for this language, it is not known where it spread in a later period.

As for the origin of this language, the old man is actually not very clear, as if it was still the common language of the world during that period.

It's just that after the years have passed, the small village has become more and more closed, and this language has no meaning for them, so the other villagers don't know that there is still this history.

However, as an elder in the village, this language is still passed down from generation to generation.

Wu Xin thoughtfully.

During this dinner, the two exchanged a lot of things.

For the most part, however, the old man speaks in an uncertain tone such as "it is said" and "as if".

The small village has been closed for too long, and many things have become legends after years of precipitation.

Despite this, Wu Xin has a relatively clear understanding of his current situation.

In the end, the old man also took the initiative to stay in Wuxin.

In this regard, Wu Xin naturally couldn't ask for it.

If so, it is best to spend this time in peace and stability in this small village.

The night is like water!

The whole village fell silent.

Wu Xin lay on the bed, thinking back to today's conversation.

After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This night, Wu Xin had a dream for a long time...... (To be continued.) )