Chapter 103: Making Friends Out of Nothing

A long and huge ditch appeared in Uncle Xi's eyes, there were obvious traces of human felling here, but this did not match his memory, the last time he came from here, this was still a lush mountain field, with hundreds of beasts walking and no one inhabited.

Are there tribes settled here?

The south of Yanzhize, close to Lingnan Tianbi Mountain, the sky is uncertain, it is not a good place, and it is located in a humid place, and there are many wild beasts and silverfish, but now it seems that the soil around the ditch is obviously different.

Of course, Uncle Xi couldn't tell what it was, he didn't know the meaning of the ditch, but this did not prevent him from understanding it as a man-made river, but this is, the amount of water in this "river" does not seem to be much.

This man-made river is very large and leads to a low-lying place, and Uncle Xi walked along this low-lying terrain and saw a large pond.

It seems to have been a place for logging, close to the shore, and some stout stumps.

Uncle Xi looked here for a while and found that no one came, and if he wanted to cut wood, he would definitely have to work during the day, so this logging yard had become a pond and was abandoned.

"Divert water from Osawa into low-lying land to form new ponds?"

Uncle Xi held a wooden staff and walked towards the starting point of the man-made river.

Not long after he had been gone, he suddenly heard a joyous ballad, a song he had never heard before.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Uncle Xi saw the warriors of the new lumber yard, the towering trees were cut down, and a steady stream of wood was collected, and here, the first thing Uncle Xi saw was that these warriors were very young, and the second was a strange disc standing diagonally on the base of the stone.

The disc was placed on a relatively high, flat ground, the disc was facing north, and there was a stone needle in the center, which was firmly oblique, like the sword of Xuanyuan, firmly pointing towards the sky.

The light of the sun fell on the surface of the disk, and the needle cast a shadow, and the area where the shadow fell was clearly and strangely divided.

Uncle Xi suddenly held his breath.

He had a hunch that this should be an instrument for counting years!

Uncle Xi walked quickly towards the instrument, but when he appeared with such a tall figure, he was discovered by the soldiers of the Chifang Clan's logging team.

Buzz——!

An arrow feather was stuck at Uncle Xi's feet.

Uncle Xi stopped, he looked up in an instant, and immediately found the archer.

Yu Meng's expression also became nervous.

He has been shooting arrows for so long, and he has even asked Dayi for the cultivation skills of archers, and he thought that now, with archery alone, he has far surpassed the sentry leader of the Yuhong clan last time, but he didn't expect that this old man who suddenly appeared actually found his hiding place at once.

This is a very powerful person!

But Yu Meng also came to the temperament, seeing that he had been seen by Uncle Xi, he directly bent his bow and arrows, this time on three arrows, the arrows pointed in front of Uncle Xi, and they were not aimed at people.

The bowstring was tight, and it was not issued, it was only a warning.

The first warning, the arrow landed at his feet, telling him to stop, the second time, if it didn't stop, it was three arrow feathers in front of him, and if the third time he had to advance, then aimed at the head.

So someone immediately threw down the wood in his hand and blocked it in front of Uncle Xi with a stone axe.

"This is the territory of the Akafang clan, I don't know where you came from and where are you going?"

Yu Liang was very cautious, after Yu Liang was transferred to the cultivated land to do things, a lot of the logging work was handed over to him, and two other people surnamed Yu were in charge, and Yu Liang had a hand in the mastery of wood, and the other two young people of the same clan were also very convinced by this, and even wanted to ask him for carpentry skills.

Fei Liang, Fei Zhu, this is considered a new one, the craftsman team of the Chifang clan.

Uncle Xi took the initiative to take a step back, saying that he had no malicious intent.

"I came from the Southern Wilderness and wanted to go to the Central Plains. ”

Uncle Xi was a little anxious, and pointed to the sundial: "That's?"

Yu Liang didn't have to look back, and knew that Uncle Xi was referring to the sundial.

He didn't speak, because Uncle Xi's two simple words were not enough to gain his trust.

Uncle Xi was a little embarrassed, after all, his status was noble and noble, walking in the Southern Wilderness, the identity of Xihe has always been useful, but here.... This tribe ......

"I'm sorry, I'm presumptuous, you can call me Xi.... Sheep season. ”

Uncle Xi also used a pseudonym, but after these words came out, Yu Liang was suddenly stunned, and the concubine on the side said, "Are you from a tribe with a sheep totem?"

"Sheep are the sheep of the south. ”

Uncle Xi followed the words of this little sao nian and climbed down the pole.

"I'm here in the south. ”

Yu Liang pondered for a while and asked, "You are so old, what are you doing in the Central Plains?" The river can hardly be crossed, and your body is afraid that you will not be able to bear the anger of the river. ”

Uncle Xi said: "I must go to the Central Plains, because that is my homeland, and after I die, I hope to return to the Central Plains......"

Yu Zhu said: "Hey, did your tribe migrate to the south?"

Uncle Xi said: "Yes, my tribe has moved to the 'Nanjiao Field' in the Southern Wilderness fifty years ago, and the newborn children in the tribe are no different from the people of the Southern Wilderness, although they are still the appearance of the Central Plains, but their living habits have been influenced by countries such as the Yu Republic of China, and there have been changes. ”

"I'm very old, and I like to go back to the Central Plains and see where I was born, the anger of the river is nothing to me, it can't stop me, not even the gods. ”

When Uncle Xi said this, he was sincere, this is indeed his truth, since fifty years ago, the emperor put Xun on the throne, ordered Xi and the clan to be divided into four directions, in order to set the four seasons of heaven and earth, every eight years to go back to the Central Plains to report on work, now Uncle Xi is a little powerless, this return, maybe the last time he went back.

The fox died on the first hill, and all living beings are nostalgic for their homeland.

They can empathize with each other, because they also came here from the Central Plains.

"Fifty years ago, was it when the emperor collapsed?"

Uncle Xi smiled: "The world is turbulent, the people can't survive, if there is no emperor today to calm the world, where would there be something like me coming back now, I'm afraid I would have died fifty years ago." ”

Uncle Xi shifted the topic to the sundial, and said tentative words in an affirmative tone:

"Is that an instrument for measuring the years?"

Yu Liang was noncommittal and did not nod, while Uncle Xi said: "When my previous tribe was in the Central Plains, there was a way to measure the years, and I have seen this instrument." ”

"Impossible! This is made by Wu, the Central Plains uses Tugui, you don't come to us!"

Fei Liang directly despised him, but Yu Liang glared at him.

"How could it be!"

Uncle Xi continued to speak: "The wisdom of the Central Plains, how can you understand it as a child?"

"How don't I understand!"

Fei Chui is still not convinced: "We are ..... from the Central Plains"

"Moved here?"

Uncle Xi interrupted him: "Yes, this instrument can only be made by people from the Central Plains, and you also look a little heroic from the Central Plains, I guess too." ”

Yu Chui was a little panicked all of a sudden.

Yu Liang was silent for a while, and then said, "Then you should know what this instrument is called?"

Uncle Xi was a little impressed by this young man, but he still had a way to deal with it.

"Our tribe used to call this thing Ripan, and there are many names in the Central Plains, as well as Riza, Rigui, I don't know what you call it. ”

Nonsense, the other party doesn't know anyway.

At this time, Yu Liang scratched his head a little.

"Sundial. ”

A voice appeared.

Uncle Xi looked up funny, but was stunned for a moment.

Dayi came out and said to Yu Liang: "He's a friend of mine, it's okay, I know him." ”

Yu Liang and the others were stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that he is the friend you have been talking about!"

Uncle Xi was surprised: "Big-"

Dayi: "Big-rise! Right! Eh, sheep season, long time no see, you're old again." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted the other party, but Uncle Xi looked confused.