Is this the reincarnation of greatness and simplicity, or the fate of being virtuous?
The young girl looked at Luoyang, her eyes full of friendship as thick as honey, and her small mouth smiled like a crescent moon, playful and cute.
Luoyang subconsciously wanted to ask her who she was, but there were no words on his lips, only a heavy nasal sound came from his nostrils.
It's better to come early than to come late.
Some people reach the pinnacle of life as soon as they are born.
The young girl lay on Luoyang's chest.
Luoyang wanted to push her away, but felt it was not necessary.
It's like when you go to a hotel to book a room, you've paid for the room, and you exit immediately after entering the room. It's no different than staying in the room for a while and then coming out.
Luoyang tried to recall some useful information, such as his identity, this girl's identity, etc., but except for his own memory, there was no memory of this body in his mind.
An outstanding young man who traveled through time and was reborn, mastered modern technology and memorized 300 Tang poems, retraced the host's life in a few seconds. Unexpectedly, the owner of this body turned out to be a hidden peerless genius, who was just temporarily lurking in a wealthy family as a son-in-law... This
After all, this kind of plot can only be found in movies.
"Chiji!" someone shouted.
The girl on top of her hurriedly climbed up, adjusting her animal skin skirt and saying, "Mountain Wolf, get up quickly, we have to leave."
Luoyang climbed up from the ground and adjusted the tiger skin-patterned animal skin skirt around his waist. In the process, he also quickly observed the surrounding environment.
This is a thatched house with low clay walls and a low door, only one and a half meters high. You need to bend your waist to get in and out. The place where he lay was covered with a thick layer of hay, and there were also
There is a quilt made of several animal skins. Several animal skins are hung on the wall. There is a wooden frame near the door. On the wooden frame is a bronze dagger with animal grease remaining on it.
, golden.
Only bronze that is used and rubbed regularly will develop its golden color.
Luoyang was confused: "Thatched houses, bronze vessels, and people wearing animal skins, could this be the tribal era?"
The young girl wrapped a linen belt around her chest and said with a smile: "Mountain Wolf, who do you like more between me and your wife?"
Luoyang: "..."
A simple sentence, but it contains complex information.
Just now, Luoyang guessed that this young girl was either his lover or his wife, but he didn't expect it to be a third person, maybe a fourth person, a fifth person...
Another scumbag!
"Chiji! Shanlang!" the man shouted again.
"Let's go out." Luoyang felt that he should say something, otherwise he would look strange. He walked to the door, picked up the bronze dagger from the wooden stand, and inserted it into the belt of the animal skin skirt.
The two walked out of the hut.
Luoyang was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
He was at the foot of a large mountain, with a long and narrow valley in front of him. Countless people were working, some were digging stones, some were making fires to smelt, and some were processing firewood. A tribal warrior holding a whip
He was scolding a group of skinny slaves to carry firewood to the mountain. Several slaves had bloody marks on their backs.
A little further away, on the plain surrounded by mountains, there are thatched houses, like mushroom colonies on the green grass. There are several large-scale buildings in the center of the plain. Although they also have thatched roofs, there are several
The floors are high, and some buildings are very long and majestic.
Luoyang was shocked and confused in his heart, and secretly asked: "What place is this and what era is it?"
"Chiji, Shanlang, the king wants to see you." said a strong young man, who was the one who shouted outside the thatched house just now.
Luoyang didn't know his name, so he just responded vaguely: "I know."
Chi Ji said: "Amu, what did the king ask us to do?"
The young man known as Amu shook his head: "I don't know, come with me."
Luoyang
Chi Ji and Chi Ji followed the young man.
Chi Ji took two steps and stopped.
Luoyang also stopped, wondering what this tribal girl was going to do, when he saw her bend down and pull a handful of grass from the roadside. Standing behind her, he suddenly didn't know what to do with himself.
He looked elsewhere.
There is a peach tree on the side of the road. There is a peach hanging on the leafy tree, which is ripe enough to crack.
Chi Ji wiped her nose with the handful of grass, threw the grass on the ground, and then poked Luoyang: "Let's go."
Luoyang then turned his head and walked with her towards the tribal settlement at the foot of the mountain. After walking for a while, he suddenly remembered something and looked back.
Thousands of slaves were carrying building materials on the hillside.
This mountain...
Luoyang was suddenly stunned.
That’s Laozu Mountain!
"Laozu Mountain...are those slaves building the tomb of the Four-Eyed Witch? The so-called king, isn't he the Four-Eyed Witch?" Luoyang started thinking about these questions.
"The Four-Eyed King must want to ask you about the medicinal materials." Chi Ji said.
He is indeed a great witch with four eyes!
Luoyang thought for a moment and replied: "I think so."
He had new thoughts in his mind: "In Chang'an City, the world of shadow is Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, but here the world of shadow has become the defeated King of Shu and his tribe. This change is based on history.
The reason is that a large population existed?"
No way of knowing.
"Don't worry, as long as you treat me well and make me happy, I'll make sure you're fine." Chi Ji said again, and glanced sideways at Luoyang with a charming look in her eyes.
Luoyang was speechless.
However, this situation is understandable. The period of transition from tribal civilization to feudal civilization was almost a matriarchal society, with women having a higher status than men.
Going down the hillside, Amu led Luoyang and Chi Ji towards the tallest house in the tribe.
The foundation of the big house was raised, and the pillars on both sides of the gate were huge logs, almost twenty meters high. It took three adults to hold hands to surround it. The gate of the big house was tall and large, and eight strong men stood at the door.
The tribal warriors had many strange patterns painted with red paint on their faces and bodies.
Luoyang held the bronze dagger at his waist, but he was still very nervous.
The person he wants to meet is the Four-Eyed Wizard, a spirit more powerful than Ji Zhong. This shadow world was also opened by the Four-Eyed Wizard. He has no power to fight here at all. If the Four-Eyed Wizard takes action against him, his only choice is
All he can do is cut off the territory and escape.
Climb up the steps.
Two tribal warriors pushed open two large wooden doors several meters high.
"You guys go in." Amu stopped in front of the door.
Luoyang took a deep breath, raised his legs and crossed the knee-high threshold, entering the big house.