Chapter 1 Divisional Administration

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A gray fox about one meter high at the shoulder walked out of the city gate with lazy steps, and on the back of the fox sat a delicate woman in colorful clothes.

The woman in colorful clothes held her chin high, and she didn't know if there was something on the treetops of the forest in the distance, or if she was afraid that the civilians around her would defile her eyes?

Although the gray fox's pace is lazy, the speed of walking is not slow, and some ordinary people who can't dodge have to dodge with rolling and crawling, even so, the gray fox's eyes still show a trace of disgust.

It was as if these ordinary people would stain its smooth and beautiful fur, although the civilians around it were indeed dirty, and the fur on the gray fox was indeed very smooth.

This made Shi Zheng, who was standing on the side of the road with a wooden guard, frown.

It seems that this world is very unfriendly to ordinary people!

Surviving in such a world is not an easy task.

Shi Zheng came to this world unexpectedly and walked through the forest for nearly a month before he came out, and in this month's time, he had already seen the magic of this world.

Behind the gray fox, several strange beasts came out one after another, including a black wolf the size of a horse, a wild boar the size of a rhinoceros with sharp teeth, and some divisions and politicians couldn't tell the difference.

A group of six strange beasts walked out of the city gate with six young boys and girls, the six strange beasts were not the same, and the six boys and girls also had different appearances, but they had the same arrogance.

After Shi Zheng saw this arrogant group go away, he retracted his gaze and prepared to enter the city.

The lack of food and clothing in the past month has made Shi Zheng extremely weak, especially in the case of lack of salt supplements, and it has made Shi Zheng's hands and feet in a very poor state, and he has to go into the city to find a way to repair it.

Otherwise, if you get sick in this strange world, it will be a very fatal thing.

But when Shi Zheng looked up and saw that everyone who entered the city had given the gatekeeper a metal coin, Shi Zheng was silent, and finally had to turn around and leave, intending to go to the village he had just passed by, at least to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

The village is not far from the city gate, and it is only about a thousand meters away, but it took a lot of effort for Shi Zheng to come over.

It is a village of more than a dozen families, with a thatched fence and a compact layout, indicating that the people who live here are not wealthy.

Seeing the skinny yellow dog bared its teeth again under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, Shi Zheng smiled bitterly.

At this time, a boy about seven or eight years old walked out with a bamboo back on his back, looked up and down at Shi Zheng a few times, and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Shi Zheng didn't understand what the boy said, this sentence was guessed by Shi Zheng looking at the boy's expression and tone.

The language barrier is the first difficulty that Shi Zheng is facing now.

Shi Zheng groaned for a while, showed a kind smile to the little boy, and then reached out to his mouth to make a gesture of drinking water, chewed his mouth a few more times, and finally rubbed his stomach.

The little boy looked at Shi Zheng a few times again, and finally pursed his lips, rolled his eyes at Shi Zheng, and left directly from Shi Zheng's side with his back on his back.

Left.

Shi Zheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, sighed helplessly, and finally thought about it, and followed the little boy with a wooden pestle.

After all, this kid is the first person to communicate with him, and there is no threat, so it is good to follow him to say a few more words to understand the pronunciation of this world, anyway, he has nowhere to go now.

The little boy may also feel that the weak Shi Zheng is not threatened, so he let Shi Zheng follow behind him.

The two walked like this one after the other, and finally the little boy came to a small river and stopped, took out a sharp small bamboo board and began to dig a kind of grass root on the ground, Shi Zheng thought that it was mostly a kind of herb or something.

Shi Zheng sat down with Mu Zhan, and watched quietly from the side, and after a while, the little boy began to speak.

Shi Zheng began to learn even with Meng Daichai, and at the same time dug on the ground with a wooden pole, the little boy dug the grass roots, Shi Zheng also dug the same grass roots, and at the same time dug up the earthworms with a small net pocket.

The little boy said a few words, saw that Shi Zheng ignored him, looked at what Shi Zheng was doing, thought about it, his eyes lit up, and then grabbed the earthworm from the soil he had just dug out for a few days, ran over and threw it in front of Shi Zheng and said a few words.

Shi Zheng groaned for a while, and handed the grass roots he dug out to the little boy.

The little boy smiled, stepped forward to take over the grassroots, and then patted Shi Zheng on the shoulder, with an approving expression, and then took out a fist-sized nest-like thing from his arms and handed it to Shi Zheng, and said a single word.

Shi Zheng guessed that it was "eating".

Shi Zheng took the head of the nest and peeled off the skin, tasted the white flesh inside, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, there was a salt smell in it.

At the same time, the little boy took out another nest and gnawed it, a fist-sized nest was obviously not enough to eat, the little boy looked at the swimming fish in the river and licked his tongue after eating the nest and shook his mouth, and reluctantly picked up the bamboo board and began to dig grass roots.

There are strange beasts on the land of this world, and there is naturally no shortage of ferocious fish in the water, Shi Zheng has suffered a big loss when he came down the mountain stream, not to mention the small river in front of him that is more than a zhang wide.

The things inside are definitely not something that an ordinary little boy can deal with, looking at the calm water with fish playing, but there are endless killing opportunities hidden.

Shi Zheng groaned for a while, took out three threads of different sizes from his arms, and then straightened out the threads that were wound on them, the smallest thread was only two meters long, and the largest one was four meters long.

The threads on it are two millimeters thick, which is the thread that Shi Zheng used plant fibers to rub out when he was in the mountains, although the workmanship is rough, but it is very tough, and Shi Zheng has no problem using it to swing.

After straightening out the line, Shi Zheng tied one end of the line to the small tree on the shore, and then took out a fishing hook and tied it to the other end of the line.

Shi Zheng's hook is not made of metal, but a wooden thorn collected in the mountains, the wooden thorn is naturally straight, there is a scratch in the middle, Shi Zheng's line is tied to the scratch, after tying, due to gravity, the small and sharp end is naturally upturned.

When Shi Zheng was sorting out the fishing line, the little boy ran over, and at first he watched Shi Zheng's operation with great interest, and when he saw Shi Zheng take out the fish hook, he immediately looked at Shi Zheng with the eyes of a fool, and then pouted, muttered two words and ran away.

Shi Zheng smiled disappreciatively, many things need to be witnessed with one's own eyes before they can be believed, what can a little native know?

In China, there were people who used straight hooks to fish thousands of years ago.

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