The manta ray-like creatures were still flying, and the people in the building above didn't ask where the newcomers were going, and perhaps in their opinion, it was best to bring someone in need into the crowd.

Gongsun Murong finished eating the meat and continued to sit there to rest, he really wanted to get a soul filling instrument, to see if it could be the same as the space of the positive and anti-matter bodies here, after being born and raised, his strength was not suppressed, but considering his ability to hide himself, he held back.

He kept silent, resting while observing the people with big heads and long necks, and at the same time listening to them communicate with each other, noting down syllables, as long as there were enough words in the process of communication in the crowd, and it was easy for him to learn through guò summary and analysis.

The people in the communication also looked at him from time to time, and even some children stretched out their fingers to talk to the people next to them, and some asked adults to pat their hands down, obviously, for them, it is also rude to point their fingers at others.

No one came to communicate with Gongsun Murong, except for the piece of meat that was given to him before, and when he had his own water, there was no one to bring him water.

Gongsun Murong sat at the very edge of the cover outside the building, and the person closest to him was also more than ten meters away.

He observed, there were six people around him who were faintly pointing at him with sticks in their hands, and he could see that the stick was the medium for the use of the ability of the person in front of him, and it was estimated that it was the same as the staff used by the magicians, so that people who could not release spells by themselves could use that thing to release spells, and it could also make people with strong spells more powerful.

Gongsun Murong was not angry at other people's vigilance against his behavior, if the other party accepted him stupidly, he would feel strange.

More than four hours passed, some people entered the building, some people were still looking at the starry sky outside in a daze, and some children were still curious about Gongsun Murong, and from time to time they poked their heads out of the corner of a certain building with other children to watch. When Gongsun Murong looked over, he seemed to be frightened, shrank his head, and laughter sounded over there.

After more than four hours of observing and listening, Gongsun Murong already knew where the people who were riding the big manta ray-like creatures were going.

They are people who have gone out to work, their hometown, a planet has been affected by a disaster, a natural disaster, and when a star is in orbit, it will be very close to their planet every few years. It turns out that there are two stars close to the planet, and with one more, they will have a difficult life for a long time.

The powerful will use the power of God to maintain, and it is also the time to annex the land, people like them are weak and use the power of God is not effective enough, they cannot hold the extra stars to cause them damage.

So they all sold all their possessions, bought a Lulu beast, and took the rest with them. Travel to a place they call Bicapodis and try to find a job there to survive.

Gongsun Murong understood, saying that he was going out to work. In fact, he was fleeing, and I had never heard of anyone working to take all the people in his family with him, even strange livestock that he had never seen before, and poultry that looked similar to other birds.

And the buildings on the current Lulu Beast. They also demolished all their houses and rebuilt them. Even if you have moved your family, can you still call it a part-time job? It should be called migration, but the meaning of the words heard from other people's conversations. It's a part-time job.

No matter how the meaning of the word is defined, anyway, Gongsun Murong knows that the local of the planet he is going to is called Bikapodi, and he misses the days when Nalasha was there infinitely at the moment.

If Nalasha was there, he wouldn't have had to think about whether the owner of the voice that said he shouldn't have come was still watching him and whether it could affect this particular space, when the sound appeared outside the spatial barrier.

Replaced by Nalasha, perceiving, all the confusion was solved, but at the moment, he could only carefully calculate, hiding his ability as much as possible, and even dared not try the ability of the rules, just like an ordinary outsider, what he looked like before, and what he still looked like now.

At the same time, he was still a little worried, but when he sent the biological mecha back, he was outside, and he didn't know if the owner of the voice saw it, and he couldn't think of what the owner of the voice thought about it.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

Gongsun Murong observed, and when he was thinking about things, someone over there beckoned someone who was looking at the starry sky in a daze to enter the building, and a group of people walked towards the building with different expressions, leaving only one person with a stick and still staying not far from him.

It's clear that they're watching.

After a little more than twenty minutes, a number of people poured out of the building, six of whom had just been standing and left, and six others who had come to their place, taking their place.

The person who went out to pick up Gongsun Murong in at the beginning had a small basin in his hand, slowly walked to the front of Gongsun Murong, put the basin on the ground, pointed to his mouth, expressed the meaning of eating, and when he got up to leave, he hesitated and drew a picture of Gongsun Murong Bi, and finally pointed to six people, and then to the building.

Gongsun Murong nodded, he understood, this person thought of the problem of going to the toilet, thinking that he needed to excrete, but there was no place. So let yourself go into the building with six people to solve it when you need it.

Although Gongsun Murong didn't need it at all, he still decided to be a normal person, smiled and thanked him, and then looked at the things on the plate, which were stewed, several things, meat, vegetables, and ...... And pasta pies?

So is this dish a soup stew, or a steamed bun, or a stewed bun?

Okay, no matter what it is, in short, it is food, Gongsun Murong looked at the basin and there was a spoon, scooped it up halfway, put it to his mouth and tasted it, okay, it can be eaten, for the blood drifting that eats all kinds of things that people look hard to swallow, as long as it can provide the calories that the body needs, it is a good thing, Gongsun Murong is not picky.

In order to show enough kindness and closeness, after he took a bite, his eyes widened, and he nodded vigorously, which meant that it was delicious, as for whether it was really delicious, he knew in his heart that in front of the people of the Earth Empire of the Galactic Civilization, the food was skillful and nonsense.

Sure enough, when the other party saw his movements and expressions, he smiled with satisfaction, bowed his head slightly, turned around, and left in a hurry, and the expressions of the six people who were watching him also relaxed.

After eating a small pot of food, Gongsun Murong pointed to his stomach, and then looked at the six people, who got up, protected him, and led him towards the building.

There are many buildings, there are three floors, there are also two floors, the highest one is four floors, Gongsun Murong was brought to the front of the four-story building, the building is angular and angular, the color is also colorful, walking into the inside is a hall, supported by pillars, it looks not abrupt, it is estimated that the habits of human architecture are about the same.

People come and go in this building, but judging from the clothing, it is better than the people who looked at the starry sky before, and it may be a person with a slightly higher status, or someone who used to have a lot of property.

Entering the toilet, the things inside Gongsun Murong would use, but he didn't use it, and after waiting for three minutes, he came out of it, and the six people outside the door continued to protect him back to the previous place, the edge of the cover.

As he entered the building, he heard the voices of children and adults, many of whom were talking together about the power of God, apparently lecturing.

Waiting to sit back, Gongsun Murong opened his mouth, but he still couldn't help but speak, he could communicate normally with the people here, as long as it didn't involve terms, it didn't involve words that never appeared in their conversations, he could say it, and there was no problem with grammar.

However, he felt that it would be surprising to learn too quickly, although the ability to learn a language in a short period of time is the basic skill that every person must have, the problem is that others don't know.

He continued to wait patiently, and the other bodies began to increase their activities, and the cultivation that should be done was real, and the cultivation that should be cultivated, but he let go of the positive and anti-matter bodies, and did not harass others, which would consume too much energy.

And so, after another six hours had passed, the man who had brought him in came to see him, hesitated for a moment, and gave a command to the six men who were watching him.

Gongsun Murong listened, and asked six people to take him to rest and sleep.

He drew to him again, and he nodded in understanding.

So the six of them accompanied him to a small house built next to a two-story building, which was definitely not a good place to sleep, and it seemed that there was no bed for him in the four-story building.

Gongsun Murong can still understand people, and at the same time, he doesn't care where he sleeps, and he can accept the sleeping method of throwing a rope in space to don't let him float away.

The room was empty, there was not even a table, the floor was wood, and just when Gongsun Murong was about to lie down to sleep, a child came over with something in his arms, put it in front of him, turned around and ran.

When I opened the thing, it was a rolled up felt product, two, understood, one was spread on the ground, and the other was covered on the body, and Gongsun Murong lay down and slept.

It is said to be sleeping, but in fact it is the cultivation in the form of lying down, his sleep is cultivation, he has formed a habit, entered a state of concentration, can catch up with deep sleep, and his internal and mental forces run slowly, which is very comfortable.

The room was pitch black, and you could faintly hear voices coming from somewhere else, some talking, some or that......

'Slept' for a little more than nine hours, someone opened the door, looked in, the light came in, Gongsun Murong cooperated to open his eyes and meet the other party's gaze.

The man beckoned, and Gongsun Murong turned over, rolled up the two felts neatly, and walked out of the door.

The man who had brought him in smiled and nodded to him, motioned for him to follow, and turned to walk away.

After walking for six minutes and less than seven minutes, a two-story building appeared in front of it, but the ground was dirt, no longer wood and stone, and in the lower floor you could see a circle surrounded by a fence, in which there were hundreds of people with four legs open and looking like horses, and their heads were round things, about one meter three or four from their hooves to their backs.

The man took one out and placed a bucket under the animal, moving his hands back and forth, and strands of milk were squeezed out and into the bucket.

After some operation, this person looked at Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong smiled, then rolled up his sleeves and walked over to take over. Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch!(To be continued......)