If Gongliang added the word "ancestral land" in front of Yanbu, maybe people would be moved by it. Some may also warmly invite his family as a guest, and will also send some things as materials for walking on the road because he is from the ancestral land.

But he didn't.

The old man is not a tribal witch or leader, and he knows some things that are relatively old.

After all, after the Yanbu people who came out of the ancestral land arrived in the Great Wilderness, they soon changed the name of the tribe to Dayan, and some of the past events were buried in the pile of old papers with the wind.

Perhaps, occasionally when someone talks about the past and the present, in order to show their experience, they will take it out and show it. But when it's okay, it's more that it won't be mentioned, so of course the old man has no way of knowing.

Gongliang didn't say anything to the old man, just smiled, gave another Tianxiang fruit, and said, "Old man, aren't you here in the Ghost Fang Division? ”

"Guy, you should be from a remote tribe, don't you even know about this?"

The old man said while biting the Tianxiang fruit: "Our ghost country lord is a gifted person, he used to go to the Dongtu people to study, and he also married a mother from the Dayu country over there. ”

At this point, the old man said in a low voice: "You don't know, the mother of the Great Yu Kingdom has fine skin and tender meat, and it is not bad compared to the girl of the Qingsang Department." ”

After the old man finished, he seemed to feel that this kind of talk about Gongliang was a bit disrespectful, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Our lord not only married that Dongtu Niang, but also brought a lot of things from Dongtu. Look at the field in front of you, it is full of rice seeds brought by the lord of the country from the eastern soil. When the rice is ripe, the skin is peeled, and the contents are called rice, and the taste is sweet and delicious, and it is much better than animal meat, but it is useless; there is also a kind of wheat, which is ground into flour and made into noodles, and the taste is smooth and delicious, and it is very delicious, but unfortunately it is a little not hungry. ”

"Guy, once you're in town, you can go to the inn on the left and taste the noodles, which are guaranteed to be delicious that you remote tribes haven't tasted. If you like it, you can also buy some and cook it yourself. In the evening, you can also stay in the inn, that is, I introduced the past, and the innkeeper will give me face and let you eat and stay for free for a day. But the next day you have to pay, whether it's your tribe's specialty or whatever, the inn collects it. ”

After coming to the Great Wilderness for so long, he suddenly heard noodles, wheat, rice, inns, these familiar terms in his previous life, Gongliang couldn't wait to see what the city was like.

He hurriedly said goodbye to the old man, and asked politely, "I don't know what your old man is called." ”

Isn't this old man an inn that will give him face to eat and live for a day?

Huairen seemed to know his thoughts, and he didn't break it, and said: "Our lord, my ghost country takes Shenhuai as the ancestral god, and naturally takes Huai as the surname, and the old man is called Huairen, remember to report my name when you go to the inn." ”

Looking at the sky, it was not early, Gongliang said goodbye to the old man, and saw that Huairen was staying here, still had no intention of leaving, and couldn't help but be curious: "Old man, aren't you going yet?"

"Wait a while, I haven't been in the sun for a while, and I'm covered with a bunch of bedbugs, and I'll have to get these guys out or I'll be jumping around all day. I'm old and a little unbearable. ”

When Gongliang heard the old man's words, he looked terrified. At this time, he saw that the old man was sitting on the stone, and there were some thin fleas jumping, and he hurriedly took a few steps back with the round roll and the chicken, so as not to be jumped on by the fleas.

Huairen saw his behavior, and shouted angrily: "What's there to be afraid of, it's just some bugs, who doesn't have a few bugs on them?"

Who doesn't have a few bugs on them?

Gongliang felt that his whole body was not good, and he didn't dare to distinguish it, so he hurriedly said goodbye, turned around and ran away, for fear that those fleas would jump on them.

Huairen looked at the back of him flying away, and scolded angrily: "This rabbit cub." ”

Gongliang ran out for a while before stopping. This old man is so terrifying, he is covered in fleas. In fact, he himself is not very afraid, he is most afraid of those fleas jumping on the round body, it is covered with hair, and the fleas like to nest on its hairy animal.

At that time, if you let the fleas spread, it will be a big problem.

Baba, there are a lot of insects on that person. Mi Gu flapped his wings and said beside Gongliang.

"You have to remember, in the future, if you see this kind of person with a lot of bugs on his body, remember to run away, you know?"

Mmmm, Mi Gu nodded obediently, but she wasn't afraid of those insects!

Walking into the city gate, in order to prevent the rice grain from flying around, Gongliang let her ride on his neck. It was the first time for the guy to ride on it, and he twisted his ass excitedly, and his tail was wagging around. Gongliang felt that the wind was fanning her ears from time to time, and hurriedly said, "Migu, don't let your tail move around." ”

Mi Gu looked at his tail, and said with an innocent face, Baba, it wants to move by itself, and it can't even be controlled.

Gongliang said viciously: "Since you are disobedient, then cut off your tail." ”

When Mi Gu heard this, he quickly put his tail away and didn't dare to wag it again.

Just a moment, she relapsed into her old ways.

This time he didn't fan the wind in his ears, but swayed on his back, and a cool breeze swept around his back, nothing for a while, but after a long time, it made people feel cold. Gongliang glanced at Migu, and saw that the guy was looking around happily, and he didn't want to spoil her interest, so he had to give up.

It's helpless, and sometimes, he can't do anything about this guy at all.

Walking through the city gate, a boulder-paved avenue appeared in front of you.

On both sides of the road, stone-built houses stand neatly there.

In front of each room is planted a sacred locust tree of the Oni Fangbu people.

The locust tree is tall and has dense foliage, which covers the road tightly, and there is no sunlight at all. Walking over, a cool air came to the face, making people feel gloomy. However, the largest locust in the city is the one in the distance. The acacia canopy is heavy, the height of the tree is not calculated, the body of the tree is huge and cannot be counted, and I don't know how long it has grown, but it can grow like this.

On the left side of the city gate, there is a tall house with the word inn written on it, which should be the inn of Huai Rensuo, and Gongliang walked over with rice grains, round rolls, and chickens.

The inn has a large space, and several people sit on tables and chairs to eat.

It's just that the service is very poor, and no one comes forward to greet you when you enter the door.

Gongliang found a table and sat down, only then did a big man slowly come over and ask, "Guy, what do you want to eat?"

Gongliang didn't know whether Huairen's words were true or false, so he tried to say to Dahan: "Hello, I was introduced by the old man Huairen." ”

When Dahan heard this, he didn't ask again, so he said, "Then I'll go and order you a bowl of noodles." ”

"I'm sorry, I want four bowls. Gongliang compared four fingers.

"Hmm. ”

At this time, a person in the store who had finished eating got up and didn't say anything, and directly threw a few things on the counter. Gongliang's eyes suddenly widened, and it was clearly a few pieces of thumb-thick gold. Seeing his expression, Dahan smiled, walked over to pick up the gold, and threw a piece to him, "I'll give you one." ”

Gongliang looked at it carefully, and bit it again, it was a little soft, and it felt like gold, but he wasn't sure about it, so he asked, "Is this gold?"

"Gold, of course. ”

"Then how does he pay the bill with gold?" said Gongliang, puzzled.

"What's the use of this gold, next to our Ghost Fang Country is the gold mountain, just dig it. If it weren't for the lord of the kingdom telling his people that gold must be used for buying and selling, I wouldn't want it, so it would be better to have a few catties of animal meat. Dahan said dissatisfiedly

Gongliang thought about it, and this was indeed the case.

The Great Wilderness is still in a very primitive social state, mainly bartering. Gold may be useful in a place where coins are the main thing, but in a place as reckless as the Great Wilderness, it is really not as real as the meat of wild beasts.

Gongliang touched his chin, feeling that there seemed to be some chapters that could be done.

Thinking of the big Han, next to their tribe was Jinshan, and suddenly asked a little excitedly: "Then can I go to dig for gold?"

Dahan shook his head, "No, the lord of the country, except for us from the Ghost Fang country, no one from other tribes can dig for gold." ”

After that, he whispered again: "However, if you want to dig it, it's not impossible." ”

Gongliang looked at his expression and said in his heart: This guy can't be the son of the old man just now! )

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