They looked frightened and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Wu Zhi.
At the same time, he secretly took a few glances at the huge turtle, his eyes filled with surprise.
When the other party approached, Wu Zhi asked.
"Where are you here?"
The three children looked at me and I looked at you, but they seemed not to understand what Wu Zhi said.
Wu Zhi said again: "Where are you here?"
But the confused expressions on their faces still told Wu Zhi that he didn't understand.
"Ling, is it Tuo's position?"
The three of them had expressionless faces.
Hey, isn’t it in southern Fujian?
Wu Zhi frowned slightly, and then he deliberately spoke at a high speed, trying to communicate with the three children, but the other party could not understand them at all.
Instead, Wu Zhi turned to look at the huge turtle next to him, and found that it was looking at him with a pair of big black eyes.
Wu Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I said, little turtle, where did you take me?"
Just as the footsteps in the distance became more frequent and chaotic, Wu Zhi turned his head.
I found a dozen men with sticks in their hands, approaching cautiously one by one.
They also shouted several times to the three children, and their voices were filled with the chirping of birds.
Although Wu Zhi didn't understand it, he had still seen the "heat wave in Tokyo".
From their words, you can tell that you are no longer in the Song Dynasty, but on the other side of the sea.
Because they didn't talk about various kinds of Smecta, this place probably belongs to the Japanese country.
Wu Zhi originally thought that since he was in Liaodong, he could still contact his brothers to some extent.
Then rush back to Zhenshui Villa as soon as possible.
But I didn't expect to follow the little turtle so far. Now that I don't understand the language, communication is very difficult.
He twisted his neck and swung his two muscular thighs, revealing muscles as sharp as rocks, and strode towards the group of cowering men with shriveled bodies who also seemed to have been delinquent for a long time.
past.
Seeing Wu Zhi approaching, two of them who were brave enough picked up their sticks and made several gestures towards Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi took a short breath, and then roared with a lion's roar!
"roar!!"
In an instant, more than a dozen men were shocked to the point of numbness.
Throw away the stick in your hand, cover your ears with your hands, and huddle on the ground shivering!
Wu Zhi was condescending, staring at the other person like a god descending to earth.
He spoke slowly: "What are you doing?"
These people slowly raised their heads, their red and white eyes showing fear and confusion.
Well, it’s another group of people who don’t understand.
Since verbal "Japan" doesn't work, let's use body language.
Wu Zhi started to make random gestures for a while, and finally one of them seemed to understand.
He began to chirp.
"The Dragon God is coming!"
"The Dragon God has arrived!"
The people behind him first looked at Wu Zhi, then at the turtle as big as a house in the distance, and soon their eyes widened.
Just like that person, he started to raise his hands and jump up and down.
Although Wu Zhi didn't understand, looking at the group of people dancing around him, he must have regarded himself as a big shot.
Afterwards, Wu Zhi sat on the back of the little turtle and slowly "walked" towards a small seaside village not far away.
Wu Zhi just arrived in the small village and found that it was located in a remote place.
There were a lot of people in the village, but no one could understand him.
Fortunately, this group of people worshiped it as a god and took out all the edible things from their homes.
Although the food was somewhat different from what Wu Zhi usually ate, he didn't know how many days he had been floating on the sea, and he was indeed a little hungry when he woke up.
Look at these dried fish, crude rice balls, pancakes and other things.