Chapter 129: Communication [Subscription Request]
Before the salted fish could brag about it, it was caught by a vine.
At the same time, the cheers of the wild people were heard behind him.
Looking at those savages again, they happily pulled the salted fish over, and then a group of people rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, the salted fish was trapped into a dumpling.
Salted Fish also realized that something was wrong, these guys obviously took him as a prey to their own traps!
Salted fish shouted: "Master, save ......"
Before he could shout, one of them stepped directly on the salted fish's face with his big feet, and then took a stick and stuffed it into the salted fish's mouth and stabbed it vigorously, with a posture of trying to pierce the salted fish and hang it up.
Fang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, and he knew that things were not so simple.
"Master, what should I do?" Red Boy asked.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, you can't understand words, but you still have to reason with them!" ”
The red boy shouted aggrievedly and aggrievedly: "Is this still reasonable? ”
Fang Zheng casually picked up a stone spear and walked towards the savage, and said as he walked: "It's all said, but the words don't understand." Then tell it in a way they can understand......"
After speaking, Fang Zheng was the first to rush forward.
The red boy was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, picked up the guy and shouted: "Senior brothers, rush!" ”
The battle is almost one-sided, although the savages also have a certain amount of combat effectiveness, but where are these monsters and Buddhas' opponents? Especially when they saw the red boy carrying a two-meter-high stone on the side, they knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed......
"Master, this ...... What's going on? Fang Zheng looked at the wild man kneeling on the ground in front of him, and then looked at the big stone in the red boy's hand, he gently touched the red boy's head and said, "Obviously, you are reasonable and well, and they understand it." ”
"Get up, don't kneel, let's talk about something." Fang Zheng waved at the wildling.
The savages seemed to understand the meaning of Fangzheng, and tried to stand up, but when they found that they were not beaten, they all stood up immediately.
"Help!"
The salted fish suddenly screamed, but was stabbed by a wild man with a stone knife on it, and the wild man saw Fang Zheng and the others looking over, and grinned at the other party waiting for the others, which seemed to mean, I will cut some sashimi for you to eat.
Fang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and motioned for the red boy to release the salted fish.
Then Fang Zheng looked at the group of savages in front of him who were only about one meter six tall and said, "Which of you is the leader?" ”
The savages looked at each other, not understanding what he meant.
Fang Zheng had a headache, but he keenly noticed that one of the wild men had a bird feather stuck in his head that he didn't know what kind of bird it was, which was different from the other wild people. And he is stronger, and he is a full 1.65 meter among the wild men who are generally 1.6 meters, and he stands in front of the wild men.
Fang Zheng made a gesture to him, and the spitting stars were almost dry, and the other party finally understood what he meant, and he came over to make a comparison, and the spittle stars flew around.
Fang Zheng didn't understand a word, but he knew that these savages also had language!
That's easy, it's not a non-intelligent creature, then you can talk.
Just how to talk, that's a question.
Just then, it was getting dark.
When the sun had completely set, the familiar sounds on the ground came, and the savages suddenly panicked, as if they were afraid.
In the next moment, the flowers on the other side broke through the soil layer and grew, turning into a sea of flowers in the blink of an eye, separating the temple of one finger from the cave of the wild man.
When the savages saw this, they were stunned, and it was obvious that with their experience, they could not understand such a scene at all.
In an instant, all the savages knelt on the ground and bowed to Fang Zheng standing among the flowers on the other side.
At this moment, their eyes were not fearful, but reverent.
Fang Zheng was speechless for a while, he seemed to have succeeded in his mission, and gained the first batch of believers.
But he didn't come to preach, he came to spread culture.
But looking at the awe-inspiring eyes of those savages, he felt that there was no need to explain. Anyway, he couldn't understand the words, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he just planned it, first maintained such a relationship with them, and then communicated gradually, and then explained later.
After all, it's easier to be a god to communicate with people.
"Master, these monkeys are too much! Monkey, you don't care about your relatives? Salted fish shouted at the monkey.
The monkey gave him a roll of the eye and ignored him.
Fang Zheng asked the apprentices to go back to the temple.
"Master, let's go back like this?" Salted fish asked puzzled.
Fang Zheng said: "The first time we met, our appearance gave them a great shock, and they needed a while to digest it. We also need some time to think about how to communicate with them. ”
After going back, Fang Zheng was really thinking about how to communicate with the savages.
But obviously, the knowledge in his stomach is completely blank for this field.
There was no word all night, and early the next morning, Fang Zheng was awakened by a burst of exclamations.
"Master! Come and see! Kill! ”
He didn't even put on his shoes, he ran out of his legs, and when he got out of the backyard door, he smelled blood!
Rushing to the front yard, Fang Zheng was dumbfounded, only to see a deer at the gate with its head cut off, pierced with a stick and inserted at the door of the temple.
Two savages knelt beside the deer and bowed to the temple of one finger.
Fang Zheng instantly understood what the other party meant, these people were using the deer as an offering to worship him.
Fang Zheng stepped forward and said to the two of them with their hands folded: "Amitabha, two donors, this deer ...... You don't understand either. ”
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he found that the two of them were staring at each other, knowing that it was useless for him to talk too much, so he pointed at the deer and gestured. The two men seemed to understand, and then carried the deer away.
Fang Zheng thought this was the end......
Result in the afternoon.
"Master! Murder again! ”
The squirrel's terrible screams were heard again.
Fang Zheng rushed out again, and then looked at the wild boar that was inserted at the door of the temple for a while, and he suddenly found that communicating with the wild man was really not an ordinary difficulty.
Fang Zheng had to spit on Xingzi again, and the wild man looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, and finally carried the wild boar away.
Fang Zheng felt that it was necessary to establish communication methods and channels with these wild people as soon as possible, so he also followed.
Stepping over the 100-meter-long clearing, Fang Zheng saw several savages sitting there looking blankly at the wild boars they were carrying.
Especially the one with bird feathers on his head, looking at Fang Zheng with a puzzled face.
Fang Zheng thought about it, and suddenly had a way.
Then he whispered something to the lone wolf that came with him.
After a while, the lone wolf ran over with a pot of greens in his mouth, and Fang Zheng gestured to the savage and pointed at the greens.
The wildlings retreated as if they were stupid, and then shook their heads frantically.