Desert long boots, black sweatpants, white cotton T-shirt with a vivid fire unicorn printed on the chest, a fashionable and refreshing non-connected hairstyle on the head, wearing sunglasses, a height of more than one meter eight is not fat, not thin, toned and sunny, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is erect and the face is like a crown of jade, although he is not a perfect handsome guy, but he is also handsome and graceful.

But he was very incompatible with his surroundings, because he was surrounded by a group of rural women dressed in rustic costumes, followed by a little lamb, and when these women saw him walking by, they began to point fingers at him and discuss passionately.

Villager A: "Don't look at this baby's good looks, I heard that if she foams at the mouth every morning, will she have a strange disease and be blind to this appearance." ”

"He must have had a strange disease, and it was not light, not only did he foam at the morning, but he also vomited at night, and I saw with my own eyes that he used a small stick to smear a green ointment, and poked his mouth back and forth for a while, and then it foamed, which was terrifying. Woman B answered.

Zilin came to the entrance of the village, looking at this small mountain village like a paradise, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and only the northern mountain col sheep intestine trail leads to the outside world, and he was stunned when he started the day's compulsory classes again.

I can remember high-rise buildings, cars, airplanes, and modern scenes, and I know from my phone and tablet that there is a father and brother, but I don't type in the name, only the name is lost. It's been three days since I woke up, I don't know who I am, judging from the travel bag he brought with him, he should be traveling outdoors, and I don't know why he came to this small mountain village, the language barrier makes him crazy.

What's even more strange is that every day when he lies quietly before going to bed, a book called "Chaos Jue" automatically appears in his mind, although he doesn't know the words in the book, he can feel the meaning of the words with his mind, this is a cultivation exercise, and he doesn't plan to take the risk of cultivation until he understands who he is.

What he didn't know was that since he had eaten the strange fruit to open up the meridians of his body, although he felt that he had not cultivated, the Chaos Technique had been running automatically to nourish his muscles and bones and improve his physique.

He felt that the world was strange, the oversized moon, the unusually tall vegetation, the fresh air, refreshing with every breath, the environment was surprisingly good, the strange beasts, the language he didn't understand, it made him feel unreal.

The good thing is that he has become handsome, by repeatedly confirming the photos on his mobile phone, the black charcoal head is his former self, it is really white and ugly, he just became fair-skinned like a different person.

In addition, his strength has increased, and he can easily lift two or three hundred pounds of big stones, as if he has inexhaustible strength, and his mind is clear and quick.

These good changes not only failed to make him find his identity, but made him even more confused, what to go through to make himself change so much, I can't figure it out.

On the third pole of the day, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful and simple little girl called him home for dinner, and every time he said something he didn't understand, he blushed and ran away, but Zilin later knew that he was calling him home for dinner.

As he walked, he thought that it seemed that the most urgent thing was to learn the language and script here, and it would be too uncomfortable to guess everything.

The big black man who carried him in the bath that day blocked the door like an iron tower and glared at Zilin, because, since this stinky and black kid he carried back took a bath and became a little white face, his sister Luer loved red faces and often lost her temper with him.

Although he was glared at by the big black man, Zilin liked this honest and upright boy very much, and he showed a bright smile and squeezed into the door with the little white sheep.

The food is black flatbread, and the vegetables are stewed with unknown animal meat and wild vegetables, and Zilin stops eating every time he eats something, because the flatbread is too rough to swallow, and he secretly eats compressed biscuits when he is hungry.

He took out only two boxes of self-heating rice, four compressed biscuits and four Snickers racks from his travel bag and put them in front of the old Orion, although he woke up and appeared at the old Orion's house for some reason, but he felt that the family was very kind, and he felt very embarrassed to eat and live for nothing for three days, so he took out most of his food.

The old hunter curiously took the self-heating rice and observed it repeatedly, Zilin took another box and opened it, put the heating bag under the box, added water, opened the lid and mixed the rice loosely, covered the vegetable bag and other hot gas, and the thick aroma of vegetable rice came out, everyone except Zilin stared in surprise, looked at the rice and then looked at Zilin.

Zilin motioned for them to eat, and then went back to his room.

The four heads of the old Orion family stared at the rice for a long time, and the old Orion trembled and divided his hands into two large and two small parts.

Zilin didn't know what happened after leaving, but the sound of the big black man shouting aroused his curiosity, and he saw through the crack in the door that the big black man was being chased by the old hunter, this kid was holding on to the remaining box of rice and didn't let go, and the old hunter kept reprimanding.

He shook his head and said that there was nothing he could do, because there were only two boxes of self-heating rice left, and he couldn't help it.

After a while, the little girl walked in with a blushing face, she took the compressed biscuit and gestured for a long time, Zilin took it and opened it and made a direct gnawing motion, and then she ran away with a smile.

Seeing that he had little food left, he decided that he had to learn not only the language, but also the hunting.

In the next few days, Zilin learned to talk like a baby and learn hunting skills.

After a week, he was able to communicate in simple short sentences, thanks to his good memory and cheekiness, every day except for sleeping and eating, his mouth did not speak, and the rest of the time he opened his mouth to communicate when he saw people.

At first, the villagers liked to watch this handsome young man who didn't like to talk, but now whether it is an adult or a child, they avoid him when they see him, they are too afraid of this chatterbox, regardless of the occasion or time, as long as he is entangled by him and does not have a dry mouth, he will never stop talking, the key is that he also likes to torture these villagers with some incomprehensible Chinese.

Half a month later, Zilin was not only able to communicate fluently with others, but also learned more than 2,000 words from the only literate old village chief.

At this moment, he was squatting on a big stone at the entrance of the village and carving words with a military dagger, I don't know whether the surface of the stone was uneven or the kung fu was not at home, and the whole big stone was covered with crooked words.

Lu'er appeared behind him and shouted sweetly, "Brother Qilin, go home for dinner." ”

The reason why it is called Qilin is because after Zilin learned to speak, the old man Yu's family called him a strange son, and he found that he had three sets of clothes, two of which were printed with Qilin patterns, and he himself liked this divine beast, so he called himself Qilin.

Zilin still bowed his head and carved and said, "You eat first, and I will eat after I finish writing the three-character scripture." ”

Lu'er didn't move, she liked to see this extremely smart strange brother carving seriously, and her family also thought that Zilin was the smartest person they had ever met, but unfortunately he didn't remember who he was, and he didn't know where his home was.

The old village chief was over seventy years old, and came to Zilin's side with a white beard on crutches, and said with a smile: "Qilin Gongzi, I admire your learning ability more and more, I learned to write for a whole year, but I didn't expect you to learn it in one day, and the glyphs are getting more and more beautiful." ”

Zilin stood up and bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for the village chief's teachings." ”

The old village chief smiled embarrassedly and said: "Don't say this to kill the old decay, I know 2,800 words, all of which have been learned by you. ”

"Grandpa the village chief, Brother Qilin is not only good at learning words, but his hunting skills have surpassed my brother's. Lu'er's eyes smiled into crescent moons, and she answered.

The little white sheep lay down next to him, and when he heard Lu'er praise Zilin, he rolled his eyes disdainfully and went to sleep.

The old village chief happily said, "Good, good! The unicorn is the smartest." Qilin Gongzi, the old man has already inquired that there will be leather businessmen coming to our village to receive goods tomorrow, don't you want to go out to see, follow them will definitely reach the county seat, I wish you a happy reunion with your family. In addition, remember that it is useless to only read, and finding a way to cultivate the true full-form immortality is the pursuit of a good man. ”

Zilin thanked the old village chief again, and said happily: "Lu'er, let's go home, I have to prepare, and tomorrow I will go into the city with the leather businessman to have a look." ”

He picked up the lamb and walked a few steps to see that Lu'er didn't follow, and when he looked back, he saw that Lu'er was touching the words he carved on the stone with his hand, and his mood was a little low, he knew what was going on, so he walked over and said: "Lu'er, my brother is just going to the county seat to explore the way, if you can survive, I will come back to pick you up." Your father is my savior, and you and Huzi are my brothers and sisters. ”

"Who are your brother and sister. After saying that, Lu'er blushed and ran away.

Zilin can naturally see that Lu'er likes himself, if he is a native, he can consider developing a relationship, because this little girl is smart and ingenious, sewing clothes, weaving, farm work and everything, and her appearance is also in line with the aesthetics of earthlings, melon seed face, big eyes, fair skin, and tall body.

But as he learns the language and writing here, he can be sure that he should have crossed over, he doesn't even know who he is, how he got here, how he will live in the future, and how dare he say love easily.

The old man saw Zilin coming back and said to him: "I heard that you will leave tomorrow, your aunt has fried an extra dish, let's have a drink." ”

Zilin had previously said that he would go into the city with people from outside the mountains to look for his family, and that it might take a long time to return to the village to visit them.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little depressing, Zilin looked at the old fish who was actually in his forties and looked like he was fifty or sixty years old and said, "Uncle Yu, I want to take Huzi and Lu'er into the city together, is it okay?"

Huzi and Lu'er stared at their father with smiles on their faces, hoping that he would agree.

Lao Yu hesitated again and again and finally made up his mind and said: "I am relieved that you are smarter than them, but you must promise Uncle to take good care of them, and when you remember who you are or find your family, you must send them back in good condition." ”

Zilin readily agreed, and the Huzi brothers and sisters were also happy.

Before going to bed, "Chaos Decision" appeared again in his mind, and after knowing the words of this world, he found that this was an amazing exercise, which could be cultivated from mortals all the way to immortals.

Before he didn't know how to read, he felt too mysterious to cultivate, but since he knew how to read and learned that cultivation in this world is really a very common thing, especially the old village chief has always encouraged him to cultivate, and also told him that the lord of this country must obey the orders of the immortals.

So he spent the past few days studying "Chaos Decision" and trying to cultivate, without a master to teach, let him be more careful, in case he made a mistake in practice, it would be too late to regret it, so he paid full attention and carefully considered it.

Meditating according to the mantra in the book makes him feel comfortable and happy, which may be the cause of amnesia, and the book requires selflessness, and he can do it easily when he enters the state of concentration, and he feels that he has cultivated to the realm of fetal breath.

It was getting late, and he usually started to cultivate, but when he thought of entering the city tomorrow, he also felt dazed, so he didn't sleep or cultivate.

At this time, the little white sheep came in with a fruit like a pine tower in his mouth, he used to think that the little sheep was very mysterious and never ate grass, nor did he see it hungry, but now seeing it come in with a fruit in his mouth, Zilin knew that it must have gone out at night to find food.

The little lamb rubbed his leg with his head, put the fruit in his hand, tilted his head to look at him, Zilin asked, "Little no, are you letting me eat it?" The little lamb nodded humanely.

Zilin has long seen the humanized expression of the little sheep, he was cute when he first met it by the stream, when its legs were injured and its body was also very dirty, when he bandaged its wounds, the little sheep actually grinned like a human, like a very painful look, and then the little sheep followed him inseparably.

The little sheep was the closest friend he had come to this world except for the old fish family, so he didn't suspect that there was something wrong with this fruit, and if he didn't have amnesia, he wouldn't dare to eat the fruit it gave him easily.