In the early morning of the second day, Chu Tian, who had been lying on the bed for more than half a month, woke up again, looked around the room he was in with a vigilant gaze, and found that although there were many animal bones hanging on the wall of this room, there were many other objects in this room, such as various herbs of strange shapes scattered around, and not far from the door was a square table, with these small benches of uneven height, and a small platform on one side of the wall, where some bottles and cans were placed.

In recalling that half a month ago, he fell from the sky and fell to the point that it was a tragic word, in that kind of dense forest, although I don't know how long I was in a coma, but if no one treats me, it must have become the nourishment of the forest, and it is impossible to be wrapped like a zongzi, lying on this bed, it is impossible to save myself from eating stewed medicine. Chu Tian's thoughts flew for a while, and his reverie continued.

Just as Chu Tian gradually fell into contemplation from his confusion, a little girl with pigtails walked in with small steps carrying a bowl of hot medicinal soup, as if she would disturb anything. Seeing Chu Tian sitting up with his back against the bed in the room, the little girl seemed to have discovered a new continent, with a look on her face like discovering a new continent, she put the medicine bowl on the square table beside her, and ran out of the door shouting some strange words.

Chu Tian was startled by the sudden sound, only to see a pigtail hurriedly running outside, Chu Tian wanted to ask where this place was, but now he had to give up.

After a while, I saw several middle-aged young men with an old man in a white linen coat and a wrinkled face into the house, and before Chu Tian could speak, those men asked nonsense. Looking at Chu Tian, whose eyes were slightly dull, the old man waved his hand, and suddenly the room was quiet, and one of the horse-faced men took a stool and put it down behind the old man at some point.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and asked softly in a slightly hoarse voice, "What do you call it?" Chu Tian shook his head.

The old man asked again, "Does the injury on your body still hurt?" Chu Tian shook his head again and asked, "Do you know how to speak Mandarin?"

This time it was the turn of the old man and the man to be stunned, and everyone couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts, what was he talking about.

After communicating for most of the day, both of them didn't understand each other's intentions, and the anxious old man drew up, and finally ended in communication failure.

The old man waved his hand, let the men out, and paced around the room a few more times, as if he really couldn't think of any good communication methods, and walked out, and for a while the popularity in the house seemed to be dispersed, leaving only Chu Tian, who sighed, half leaning on the bed.

After a while, the old man brought the little girl with pigtails of medicine into the house, explained a few words to the little girl, grabbed a few medicinal herbs from the house and hurried out.

A few days later, the little girl taught the language of Chutian, Chutian sounded very much like the language of the Chinese in ancient times, although no one speaks it now, but the current language is also evolved from ancient times, and the dialects of some places are even ancient languages. In just a few days, Chu Tian learned the language here, although he can't say that he understands it 100%, but at least there is no problem in communication.

The name of the little girl with pigtails is Autumn Grass, which is taken from a wild green grass nearby, which symbolizes the meaning of endless life and strong survival.

Through the autumn grass, Chutian generally understood what kind of place this was, Chutian is located near the mountains and forests of a small village called Muye, the village has two or three hundred people, mainly living on the harvest of the hunting team, the fur of the prey is changed into daily clothes and bedding, and the meat is cooked and developed by the women for winter.

And when Chu Tian walked to the door with a little staggering steps, his heart felt as if he had been hit by meteorites one after another, this was definitely not a place that he knew about surviving for more than twenty years, not to mention that the wisps of fragrant life breath in the air that came to his face were something he had never felt, and even what the person in front of him was doing was beyond Chu Tian's imagination.

A man as strong as an iron tower, with a beast larger than an elephant behind his back, was filled with praise and heartfelt admiration from everyone who met him along the way.

Qiucao beside him said proudly, "See, that's the first young person in our village, my future husband, Uncle Tiemu's son Tie Xiong." After speaking, he straightened his chest and shouted crisply: "Brother Tie Xiong." ”

The iron bear dragging the giant beast turned his head, saw the autumn grass that was waving to him with his chest up, scratched his head, smiled, and dragged the giant beast to run, and the angry autumn leaves stomped his feet.

After a few days of understanding, Chu Tian has completely lost confidence in leaving, and he heard Hanzi say that he fell from the sky, so he can still fly to the sky and fly back.

This is a world where cultivators are rampant, there is a sect of cultivators not far from this village, and every year someone comes out to recruit disciples, and even a man like Tiexiong who is like a god and a god does not even have the qualifications to be shortlisted as a disciple, how can I gain a foothold in this world, so that I finally find a way back. Now I don't even have the qualifications to go to the place where I fell alone, and I can't kill a beast halfway and swallow myself, so what should I do?

Thinking about it, Chu Tian, who was sitting on the steps of the door, couldn't help but feel upset, and slammed his long sword into the ground fiercely. I don't know what this sword is made of, except that it is relatively sharp, there is nothing peculiar, and the people in the village have not studied it, plus Chu Tian has also woken up, and this sword returned to Chu Tian's hands a few days ago.

"It's not good to offer wine and meat, Lord Bird, I'm happy to come to you to eat and drink today, if Lord Bird is happy to say a few good words to you, maybe it's your creation. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Not far away, the village chief and several villagers surrounded a fat crane in the middle like a moon, laughing and laughing, and at the same time submissively agreed.

"Oh my boy, what kind of bird is this, such a superb meat eater and drinker. Chu Tian on the steps said in a strange manner, venting the boredom in his heart.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why are you making trouble for the old man at this time, for the sake of my age, don't toss me. Thinking that the village chief hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows at Chu Tian, for so many years, the village chief has been in charge of the transactions and affairs in the village, which has really opened up a lot of minds.