"Stay away from them and be careful of being attacked."
A desert general brought dudean to the village. Many residents along the way came to watch the news. They stood in the distance and talked in a low voice. They were curious, excited and afraid. Some of the old people frowned directly and showed disgust and hostility on their faces.
"Please." The famine will lead to Tudian.
The other residents followed them all the way to a more spacious and rough rock house. The general said to him, "stay here for the time being. I'll send you some living utensils. If you need anything else, just let me know."
Dudean glanced at the house and nodded, "thank you for your trouble."
"Don't mention it. If it's OK, I'll go back first." The famine will bid farewell to dudean.
In addition, it seems that Dean left the house behind a rough mat, which was similar to that of Hayley.
Seeing this simple appearance, dudean felt sorry. After more than 300 years, even if it was the fault of civilization, he could at least rely on creation to restore a simple civilized society. After all, the greatest talent of human beings is creation, but it only keeps the environment of primitive savages living here, which makes him a little disappointed.
He took a towel out of his rucksack, put it on the mat, and let herisa sit on it to rest. He himself sat on the straw mat and quietly listened to the whispers of the residents gathered outside. After listening for a moment, he found that the older people were often hostile and wary of him, while the young people and children were ignorant and new Fresh curiosity.
"It seems that for more than 100 years, they have forgotten that only the elderly know something about it, so it will be easier." Dudean thought.
After several hours of gathering outside the house, the residents gradually dispersed.
Du Di'an has been staying in the house, doing nothing, lying on the mat quietly listening to the surrounding. He thinks that the great God will send someone to watch him, and even use some scientific and technological objects to monitor him. After all, the scientific and technological content of the place where she lives is not inferior to the technology level of the old times. Judging from the environment here, it is obvious that it is not They make it. They're just users.
"Little mouse, little mouse..." Suddenly, a young voice interrupted dudean's thoughts.
Dudean could not help sitting up from the mat, looking at the door, secretly stretched out his head to visit a small head, is a seven or eight year old girl, small face red is very lovely. The little girl saw dudean and slowly came out of the door and asked, "big brother, have you ever seen a rat?"
"I haven't seen it," said dudean, raising his eyebrows
The little girl "Oh", a little depressed, turned around and left.
Dudean suddenly moved in his heart and said, "I can help you find it. What does your little rat look like?"
"Really?" The little girl turned her head and said with two small hands: "it's like this. It's very small. It's very timid. It's hairy and gray. Its head is very small..."
She described it as a bit of a mess, but dudean understood that it was a little pet about the size of a cat.
With a twinkle in his eyes, he turned around and quickly found something similar in size and shape. With a smile, he got up and said, "I know where it is. I'll take you to find it."
"Really, big brother?" The little girl was very surprised.
Dudean came forward and led her to a corner of another rock house behind the house. At the corner gap, he reached out and grabbed in. He quickly grabbed a small gray Plush thing, like a mouse, but fatter than a mouse, with longer ears and like a rabbit. He looked at the dimly cute and lovable.
"Ah, it's a dork." The little girl happily reached out and hugged it.
Dudean smiles and touches her little head.
"Little jasmine, little jasmine!" All of a sudden, an anxious voice came from the side. Dudean turned his head and saw a middle-aged man running out in a hurry. The middle-aged man passed the corner and saw him. His eyes widened suddenly and he said, "you, you release your hands!"
Dudean frowned slightly and put his hand down from the little girl's head.
Seeing the middle-aged man, the little girl happily ran over and said, "Dad."
"Molly, are you ok?" The middle-aged man squatted down to examine the little girl's hair and body. Seeing that there was no wound, he was relieved. He turned his head and glared at Du Dean and said, "outsiders, warn you not to approach our children."
The faint smile in dudean's eyes faded away. He stood up quietly and looked at him quietly.
The little girl pulled the middle-aged man's clothes, raised her head and said, "Dad, is he the foreigner? He is not as vicious as you said. He helped me find the little mouse."
The middle-aged man took a look at the cute beast in her arms. It seemed that he understood. He took a look at Du Dean, frowned, didn't say anything. He picked up the little girl, turned around and walked away in a hurry, and soon disappeared in dudean's sight.Ducian squinted slightly and walked slowly back to his house.
Before long, an acquaintance appeared at the door of the house. It was pulley and his companion who had been rescued by dudean. They had two stone plates in their hands, covered with lids, and contained several grilled fish.
Dudean smelled the faint smell of fish, sat up and said to the second: "how did you come?"
"Mr. Du, I have inquired about the place where you live. I know you haven't eaten lunch yet. I'd like to send you two some small fish. I don't know if it's to your taste." With a smile on his face, he put the stone plate in his hand on the table next to him, and lifted the lid. It was just a few small blue fish that had been roasted, and there were still some shallow blue scales on the surface.
Dudean thought it was just the right time. He said, "since I'm here, let's eat together. I also have a few questions to ask you."
"No, no, we have already eaten it at home. There is not much here. If we eat any more, you and miss herisa will not be enough." Said priley, waving his hand, and a little embarrassment flashed across his face.
Seeing him like this, dudean looked at a few small blue fish, and suddenly understood that it was very dangerous for them to venture out to hunt for the little fish, which showed how important food was to them. Judging from the age of priley, it was obvious that he had been married for a long time. A family was not the only one he could say. The fear of wife seemed to be in ancient and modern times It has been five thousand years and never disappeared.
Instead of persuading him again, he did not reach out for fish. Instead, he said, "it's so dangerous outside. You take such a big risk to catch such a little fish. If you lose your life, don't you lose it?"
When he heard about this, he suddenly thought of his salvation, and his face became more and more embarrassed. He said with shame: "well, we can survive this time, thanks to you. We don't often go fishing. We usually go once every other time. We usually go hunting at the time of the great sacrifice. We seldom encounter danger It was bad luck this time, but fortunately we met you, otherwise we would not be able to come back. "
"Will the great gods calculate the dangers of hunting?" Dudean was surprised.
Priley's eyes showed a pious look, and said: "the great deity inherited the will of the wild God, able to speculate on bad luck and know all kinds of things in the outside world."
Du Di'an was surprised. Didn't he say that the great God could observe the situation around him outside? Does she have any technology like super detectors?
His eyes flickered slightly. Instead of asking about it, he turned to another question, "I think the famine here seems to be very serious. Why don't you let them do the hunting outside? Isn't it more reliable and more harvest?"
"The wild will guard here. In case some fierce wild animals come here and steal in, they will know in time and kill them. Such things as hunting are done by our wild hunting teams." Priley said with a smile.
"Wild hunting team?"
"Yes, it's people like us who go out hunting." There was a trace of pride in priley's eyes, and he said, "well, Mr. Du, I'm the leader of a wild hunting team."
"It's the captain." The companion nearby reminds me.
Priley glared at him. "Captain is also a captain."
Seeing the two joking, dudean asked, "are there many people like you who are dedicated to adventure hunting outside? How can I join you?"
With a smile, priley said, "there are only a hundred people. If a man is an adult and can catch a wild worm in a Dilong cave, he can become a wild hunter and join our wild hunting team."
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