Rodin, his family and appearance, are all extraordinary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a 20-year-old single man, he ushered in an extraordinary day.

There is no twist and turn in the beginning, just waking up, he finds that the world has changed, and it is no longer the highly developed technological society of the 21st century.

"Fortunately, the body is still in its original packaging, there is no change. After repeatedly groping and examining his body in great detail, Rodin's hanging heart was put aside for the time being.

At this moment, there was a group of people all around, wearing medieval European clothes, blonde hair and blue eyes, with a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, and a completely Westernized appearance, who were surrounding him, looking at him excitedly and curiously, pointing at him, talking about it, and worse, he couldn't understand their language at all, it was definitely not the language of any country in Europe and the United States, it was the language of the indigenous people of another world, he had no way of understanding.

A tall man in his early seventies and a slightly thin figure, surrounded by this group of tall and tall natives from other worlds, he became more and more weak and helpless.

"Can anyone tell me where this is? Can you understand me?"

“helpme!”

"Thaskaidai, weep Sasai!"

“????? ！”

Rodin tried to yell at the crowd around him a few times, but no one stopped, they continued to discuss to themselves, pointing at him, completely ignoring him.

"What should I do, I came to this place where I don't know my life and the language is unknown for some reason. “

I was terrified in my heart.,There's no excitement and fantasy about crossing into another world like in my past lust.。

After struggling like this for a while, he mustered up his courage, got up, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the crowd, fortunately, although this group of people looked vicious, they did not stop him.

Beyond the crowd, there are rows of civil and wooden huts, and even some low tents, and not far away you can see an ancient fence more than two meters high.

"I have to find a place to rest quickly, my clothes are too conspicuous and my language is different, if there is any cult that wants to arrest me to do research, it will not be too easy. ”

With a new and frightened mentality, Rodin wandered around like a fly without a head in this humble town, which was not large, it took more than twenty minutes from head to toe, and the population was not large, equivalent to a slightly larger village in the previous life, with more than a thousand households. The roads in the town are paved with marble slabs, neat and sturdy, and oil lamps can be seen hanging from the side of the road. A considerable part of the houses here are simple and rustic, and they are sheltered from the wind and rain, and there are many "luxurious" buildings with wood and stone structures, which should look like blacksmith shops, taverns, and stables.

In the middle of the town sits a magnificent building with a height of more than ten meters, carved in marble, which is clearly different from the simplicity of the surrounding area, with a beautiful and atmospheric appearance, a red gate firmly closed, and two soldiers standing guard with spears.

With the experience of being surrounded by the crowd, Rodin buried his head and walked as secretly as possible, his appearance and appearance were too distinct, and he did not dare to stay too long in this unfamiliar place.

When he was almost done, he began to walk into the dark and narrow area, trying to find a corner to rest.

As he walked, there was a sudden shout in front of him, and several natives with farming tools in hand rushed towards him noisily.

"Damn!" Rodin turned and ran, forgetting that he was a homebody who had just crossed over, with slippers on his feet, and was limping like an angry duck.

After only five minutes, a pair of strong hands warmly hugged him by the waist.

Let go of me. ”

"Is there any royal law in broad daylight?"

"If you have to hug me, please don't hug me so tightly, I'm sorry I'm a straight man. ”

Feeling the strength of the hands on his waist, Rollin instantly extinguished the thought of escaping, and those hands were like steel tongs.

He just vented and spewed wildly, and the panic and confusion in his heart could not be increased.

In case he was caught for human experiments and sold to the mines, all kinds of disturbing thoughts followed, and the magic voice appeared like a brainstorm, and his whole expression was like Van Gogh's sunflowers.

The strong man behind him muttered a few words, of course, Luo Lin couldn't understand the greatness of this otherworldly language.

Immediately afterwards, several accomplices escorted Rodin back to the most luxurious building in the center of the town, and after exchanging a few words with the doorman, the doorman hurriedly called a man from the house.

The man was obviously dressed much better than the ordinary townsfolk he had seen before, he was fair-skinned, well-dressed, somewhat similar to the appearance of a noble clerk in medieval Europe, with a pair of small glasses, and a figure similar to Rodin's, but with a pampered temperament.

The moment he saw Rodin, his little eyes narrowed like a fox, and he checked around him from beginning to end, constantly stroking Rodin's clothes and pants with his hands, and even more strange for Rodin's slippers, touching them several times, which made Rodin feel cold. I can't help but slander, why don't I have athlete's foot, stink you to death this guy who is suspected of being a.

Self-comforting, suppressed uneasiness, panic, but Rodin's imaginary situation of being tied up and engaged in research did not appear.

The man who looked like a well-off clerk only let the strong men loot Rodin's clothes all over his body, even his underwear, and then threw him a rough and tattered garment, which exuded a faint smell of rancidity, and the light slippers under his feet were replaced by a pair of short shoes made of unknown leather.

Rodin was completely renewed, and he looked at his clothes helplessly.

"Brother Sharp from the Other World?"

The natives then grunted at him and took him to the town's blacksmith shop.

Iron hammers, iron slabs, furnaces, a few big men covered in oil.

The leader pointed at Rodin, looking at his expression and movements, it seemed that he wanted to leave Rodin here and do chores.

The owner of the blacksmith's shop, a bald man with a red face and a thick neck, roared a few times.

The leader puffed up his arm muscles in exasperation, pointed at Rodin, and shook his head.

"Disliked?" As an otaku in the new century, Rodin's thin arms and legs are obviously not in the eyes of this group of big men.

So he was taken elsewhere again.

"It's been a few years since I graduated early, and I still have to apply when I get to the other world, alas. ”

With a job, maybe this strange place has a place for him. I can't blame others for inexplicably, although they robbed themselves of their clothes, but it was not bad to have the heart to give themselves a job to earn a living.

Rodin generally followed the guide to move several lots, farms, stables, and infirmaries, and his heart gradually sank when he was rejected again and again. It's been more than half a day since I came to the other world, the sky has changed from dawn to dusk, my stomach is hungry, and I have to endure the white eyes of others.

"What if no one takes me in? Will I be kicked out?"

"No matter how thin and weak I am, I can't understand the language, I am also a person with sound limbs and normal intelligence, I don't believe it, there is no use at all!

Eventually, the guide led him to a tavern, where the people were no longer peasant-looking with a dish-looking face, but the drinkers were mostly lean and dressed in different styles, and it was evident that there were a few outsiders who resembled Rodin. They scattered in groups of three or five, drinking and chatting, and large chunks of meat could be seen on their plates.

Silently licking her lips, a fair-skinned, plump woman with a full range of amorous feelings came to Rodin. She looked at Rodin carefully, showed a smile, seemed to be satisfied with his appearance, and spoke with the leader in a soft tone for a while, and finally saw the leader smile, Rodin let go of the burden in his heart.

From this day on, Rodin officially began his otherworldly career.

6 to 9, get up early and be greedy.

It is not as wonderful and legendary as in a work of fiction, but it is bland and boring. The language was incomprehensible, and the waiter who delivered the food and drinks couldn't do it at first. However, the attitude of the plump proprietress was quite kind.

"Cleaned. ”

"Wash faster"

In layman's terms, Rodin was a handyman, in charge of the hygiene of the tavern and the kitchen handy. After two days, I figured out these words.

The tavern is not big, about 100 square meters, but there are many guests, and rude, wine, food, often get the table full of floors, less than half a day to clean up, the tableware recycling and cleaning is also his responsibility.

Rodin had never managed such a business, and was overwhelmed by the hostess's and guests' calls all day long.

The key is to be tired, squeeze people to death, the intensity is far greater than that of the waiter in the previous life, and his salary has not been mentioned, the language is not understood, and he can't understand, but from the complaints of other waiters from time to time, it can be determined that it is less outrageous. However, the tavern provided him with food and lodging.

The food is single, basically every meal is a kind of food similar to potato beef soup, which does not look good and is full. Of course, this is only for the handymen, and there are quite a few dishes in the tavern.

The bed is in the utility room, on the floor, covered with a rough quilt, and I am panicked by burping every day.

Such a job is not for him to complain. He was a little envious of the adventurers, mercenaries, and hunters who licked the blood in the mouths of the guests, but one was powerless, and the other was a newcomer and could not understand the language, so he decided to do a good job in the tavern first and adapt to it for a while.

"Be patient, Rodin, the bread is here, step by step, slowly. ”

I worked late into the night every day, and my whole body was so sore that I was about to fall apart. Lying quietly on the cold and stiff quilt, my mind occasionally flashed to the ordinary life before the crossing, collecting some soot from the kitchen every day, and taking advantage of the light of the moon outside the window, seizing the gap to write and draw on the uneven floor in the chore.

The pronunciation of the indigenous language, the meaning of the representative, the customs and customs seen in the tavern.

While working and studying, I didn't step out of the tavern for two whole months within a radius of 100 meters, which was even longer and more tiring than the third year of high school. The good thing is that Rodin probably understands the everyday conversations in the tavern.

The first stop after the crossing, called Yinyi Town, is located in an ant-sized three-regardless zone at the junction of the empire, the empire is the Sith Empire, located in the southeast of the Central Continent. The current place of refuge is the Melissa Tavern, a place of brothel, restaurant, and hostel. The proprietress is a young widow whose beauty spreads throughout the town, and her temper is quite mild.

Another thing to be thankful for was that he found out that he was paid, and that the tavern had to give him 2 Marelli a day in addition to food and lodging.

In this world, Marelli is the lowest level of currency, you can probably buy two black breads, not the hard things that can be used as murder weapons in medieval European legends, the taste is a little faint and fragrant, soaked in warm potato soup is moderately soft and hard, and the amount of food an adult eats a day is about two black loaves. Although the salary is low, it gives Rodin a glimmer of hope, a thought, and he has no dream in his heart to get ahead in another world and flourish.

Another thing that bothered Rodin was the girls who could be found everywhere in and out of the tavern.

They wore a variety of dresses, shorts, leather jackets, and long shoes, and the colors were bright and elegant, and they seemed slightly more advanced than the commoners, and they all had one thing in common - exposure.

They stood in all corners of the tavern, unguarded, scratching their heads in front of a crowd of over-energetic men. It is conceivable how much temptation there is for Rodin, a man who has been a man for a lifetime, in the first few days, when he closed his eyes, he was a wave of hips and breasts, and he couldn't sleep.

"Ten Marelli, five days' wages, you can lose your soul once. ”

The girls in the tavern are all Western-type girls, with generally plump bodies and a lot of ********, but their skin is slightly rougher than that of the East.

With the inexplicable persistence in his heart, Rodin stayed up for two months, and finally managed to be calm and look at the flower girl.