In the early morning, the sunlight, the fresh air blowing in his face, the man felt that his forehead was covered with a cold, wet towel, and sat up straight.

"Are you awake?" It was another language he didn't understand, but the man already had some guesses. I guess it's Japanese. He thought about it, and then he realized that the voice was coming from his side.

The slightly warmer air could not stop the still cold wind, and the quilt wrapped around his body was violently lifted by the man.

Beside the man lay another body.

Yellow and dark skin, beautiful tanned color and dry skin, and look closely at the calluses on your hands.

I work a lot. The man couldn't help but lament at such slender fingers.

But the attention should not be here, but on the other side: women sleeping in thin coarse pajamas with expressionless faces.

"You guy! It's cold! Hurry up and return the quilt! The woman felt that her warm body was blown by the cold wind, and immediately snatched the quilt back, and by the way, she also pulled the man down on the bed: "You hit the lamp by yourself last night!" Can you take a look at the road at night? If it weren't for the cold, you should have slept on the floor, you know? Wake up in the morning and grab my quilt! It's cold~! ”

The woman babbled, and the man barely understood anything, and could only sense her anger in the common human voice.

After the woman breathed a sigh of relief comfortably in the quilt, she squinted at the man: "But you guy is also very white!" Is it from outside? rubbed the ground and broke the skin, there were no calluses on his hands, and he grabbed the quilt when he slept...... Those who come from outside seem to be like that......"

"There's no common sense at all...... It's obviously a dangerous monster beast, but it goes up to touch it, but it's scared by some ordinary things and runs away......" The woman noticed the man's confused eyes as she spoke: "Wait, you guy, you can't be that you didn't understand what I said, right?" ”

The answer is yes, men don't suddenly become self-taught, and if they don't understand, they don't understand.

The woman seemed to know, and the corners of her mouth curved down slightly: "My name is Mountain Snow, what is your name?" ”

However, the snow in the mountain didn't give him an idea that he would reply, so he just tried again.

Ah, this man really doesn't seem to understand. That's it......

The mountain snow stretched himself out from the quilt, picked up the towel that had fallen on the quilt, pointed at the man's forehead, and gently pressed his finger up in his ununderstanding gaze.

"Ahh The hard cocoon scraped against the soft new flesh, and the man cried out in pain, feeling that he had cleared up a lot, and he finally realized that he had a wound on his forehead.

He turned his head to look at the snow on the mountain, and saw her pointing to the towel in his hand, and the man took it and gently pressed it on his forehead, despite the cold.

She's helping me. Although the language barrier was incomprehensible, at least the man knew about it.

If it's a Japanese in front of you...... She should be able to understand English, right? Strange, why do I know other languages? What else-

It's stuck.

The man's mind froze, and he forced himself to stop thinking like this, and only then did Kankan come back to his senses.

The big question is not a question first, but thank others first.

“thank you。” That's what you say, right? In one of the few memories, the man found the thank you button.

Moreover, he had a little impression of the problem of snow in the mountains, and he was racking his brains to think about it.

"Is she asking, 'What's your name?'" Why do I know this? The man wondered, "And what am I called?" ”

Shan Xue was stunned for a moment when she heard Ty: it was one of the few other languages she could understand.

But she quickly got up from her bed and put on her coat.

Today, I'm going to take this new resident to register with the barnyard field, so all the farm work in the morning has been canceled! You can also go to the whale swallowing pavilion to drink~

The mountain snow knew that the man didn't understand, so he stood up and pointed at him, then at the bed, then at himself, and walked away.

But the man didn't know what she was doing!

Pointing at him and pointing to the bed, he could understand, and told him not to run around, and wait here, but she suddenly pointed out herself, and then ran, as if she hadn't finished it, and suddenly broke off.

He lay down again.

Lying in bed thinking about two things.

What is your name? What is she doing?

The second question, with his thinking, soon came to his own opinion: she was not referring to herself at all, but to her clothes, and she went to change her clothes.

So, what about the first question?

Who is he?

And think about it, where is he? Why is he here?

Strangely, he suddenly woke up and arrived here, but the man had no impression of him before he woke up.

But he knew something he knew, strange, really weird.

He only remembers what he woke up from, and further? I don't know.

His name is ——————

The man thought about it for a long time, I don't know how long, but at least he was still thinking about it when the snow came back.

Eventually, he decided.

He can't remember the name, so let's make one!

The name is just a codename, where is something else, since he doesn't have a name, let's give it one!!

It has to be good to listen to, but it also has to be understood by these Japanese people...... It's a bit difficult......

In this way, he put the name of his favorite haiku farming mountain fire, and his favorite ............

Wait, do I still like haiku?

Wait, what is a haiku? No, no, no, you can't give it that name!

Forget it, just pick up one. He was entangled, generally speaking, if he said that he would get up any one, he would be entangled for a long time.

Eventually, it wasn't until the snow pulled him up from his bed and put on his voluminous coat that he finally came up with his name by virtue of the sunlight outside.

"Twenty-five at seven, huh...... That's it! It's called twenty-five hours seven! The name doesn't mean anything, just like he exists now.

It was made up from the words that existed, and he was also made up from the people who existed, and Shi Qi was very satisfied with his name.

However, he doesn't speak Japanese, and he can't tell Yamashita his name, not to mention that he doesn't even know that a woman's name is Yamashita Yuki!

He didn't know where he was going now.

I only know that I am walking, and I am led by the snow on the mountain.

"You don't understand Japanese, and you're not very tall, and you're very white...... Well, let's call you Zhongbai! Not tall, not short! The snow in the mountains said to him.

However, Shi Qi still didn't understand as always, so he didn't know that he obviously had a name, but he was also given a very unpleasant name Zhongbai.

In the case of talking and walking in the snow on the mountain, we quickly arrived at our destination.

Barnyard Mansion.

From the outside, it is very large and luxurious, the door is closed, and it is no wonder that the weather is only slightly warmer in comparison, not too warm.

In this way, the snow knocked on the door of the barnyard field.