Hearing the word wine, Cangjie smiled, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Drink, drink, drink, bring it quickly." After Bian Tianci heard him speak, he smiled meaningfully.

He felt that Cangjie was to pretend to him before, and then he used wine to test, after all, there was no concept of wine before he came in this time and space, he made grain wine according to his grandfather in his hometown before, and finally brewed it after many experiments, but this is many, many years earlier than the history he learned before, but this is not what Bian Tianci cares about, and besides, he is only brewing and drinking on a small scale, and has not promoted it on a large scale.

Bian Tianci took the wine gourd from his waist and threw it to Cangjie, who took a few sips of it when he picked it up, and then laughed and said: "Good wine, good wine, really good wine." ”

Bian Tianci laughed even happier on the side, and was very sure that the guy in front of him was the same as himself, he didn't belong to this time and space at all, and he didn't know where he came from, but at least the civilization level of the environment he lived in before was much higher than now, after all, he knew wine.

After Cangjie took a few more sips, Bian Tianci asked, "Tell me, how did you come here?" ”

Cangjie glanced at Bian Tianci and said: "Look at your people on the field, it seems that they can't control the scene, those black-clothed people are so powerful, you better pay more attention to them." ”

Bian Tianci stared at him and said: "They don't have to worry about me, I'm more interested in you now, and I also wrote how you invented it, and I also used hieroglyphs, why don't you just use simplified words, so it will be more convenient." ”

Cangjie turned back to that blank face and said, "What are you talking about, I don't understand it at all." ”

Bian Tianci saw that this product was playing tricks on himself again, so he stepped forward to get his wine back, this move frightened Cangjie as if he wanted his life, and said loudly: "What are you going to do? This is my wine." ”

I didn't expect him to be such a Cangjie, and it became his wine in a blink of an eye, which really made Bian Tianci speechless, but Bian Tianci had a way to treat him.

"My patience is limited, if you don't say it, not only will you take back the wine, but also the Fu Xi in your arms is estimated to be short in life, if you tell the truth, I will consider saving Fu Xi and giving you the wine by the way. ”

Cangjie was very entangled, and said with a bitter face: "It's really not what you think, I have nothing to say." ”

Bian Tianci stepped forward again, and was about to reach out and snatch back the wine gourd, and then continued: "Do you believe that with one of you who is about to die, a person who has been seriously injured, and a fake dragon with no shape, can withstand Zhu Rong's anger, and the people of the gossip tribe behind you, who will guard it? If you don't say it, I won't ask, you will bear the consequences yourself, I will take my people and go directly, and I will not interfere in the affairs between you." ”

Cangjie originally wanted to deny it and pretend to be confused about everything, but when he heard Bian Tianci say this, he had no choice, if he had a choice, there was only one, that is, to confess and be lenient and honestly explain what the person in front of him wanted to know.

But this is also what Cangjie himself is confused about, who he is, even he doesn't know, it seems that his memories are incomplete and incomplete, when he met Fuxi, it was also a coincidence, he was seriously injured at that time, and he couldn't remember who injured himself.

It can't be regarded as a complete loss of memory, in some cases, some words will appear in his mind, but these words can't be connected with a complete memory, which makes him very painful, he doesn't want to remember, he doesn't want to think, every time he thinks about it, his head is like an explosion of pain.

Later, he slowly combined the things that appeared in his mind with the exercises he cultivated, and he really unexpectedly formed a strong attack ability.

This made him very happy, so the words that popped up in his mind were confirmed by the exercises he practiced, and there were more words that came out, and his cultivation was also higher, which made him very happy, so every time he looked at the natural scenery, he slowly pondered how to write, and after a long time, he really wrote a lot of words.

Give these words to the people of the tribe, and they also find it a little interesting, and seeing this is like seeing a real thing, which makes it easy for them to understand.

This is also the motivation for him to keep making words, after all, it is much better to be appreciated by someone than to be alone and self-appreciative.

So when Bian Tianci asked him about his life experience, he couldn't answer it himself, his memory was fragmented, when Bian Tianci said to drink, there was this fragment in his mind, he was familiar with wine, and there was wine in his memory, but he didn't know what the wine tasted like and how to do it.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I heard Uncle Fuxi say that when he met me, I was seriously injured, especially there was a hole in the brain" said that this Cangjie lifted the hair on the back of his head and let Bian Tianci see it, and there was indeed a long scar: "I didn't lie to you, since then, my brain has not been good, this bad mainly refers to not being able to remember my previous things, even if I remember a little, but I can't connect the complete memory." ”

"And every time I remember, my brain explodes and hurts, so I don't think about it deliberately, just every time I will have some shadows of words in my head, at first I didn't know what it was, but then I followed the shadow of the words that appeared, and after writing it, it seemed that it would be recognized by the heaven and earth, making me stronger, and after this discovery, I wanted to write more words, but I couldn't control it. ”

"Later, after more words were recognized by this world, I found that I could slightly affect the appearance of words, for example, when I looked at a mountain, I kept looking at it and kept thinking, and finally the shadow of the word that came out of my mind was similar to a mountain. ”

"As for the stick script or hieroglyphs you were talking about, I really don't know what it is. ”

......

After listening to Cangjie's self-report, I found that it was not what I thought it was at all, maybe Cangjie deceived himself Maybe he was really like this, but no matter what it was, it was a little far from what he imagined in his heart.

The most likely situation is that maybe there is really a remnant soul who crossed over and came to Cangjie, and by chance, found that he had such a magical power, so he went further and further on the road of creating writing.

Sometimes Bian Tianci wonders if he can also create a set of words to communicate and record, but he doesn't do so, after all, he knows his own situation, in case this world does not recognize, he will have a lot of trouble, and although this time and space are different from what he knew before, but the appearance of these familiar characters in later generations makes him somewhat relieved, in some ways he can speed up the process, but in some ways he still lets it evolve slowly according to the original laws.