Gongliang woke up with a loud cry, sweat breaking out on his head.
It turns out he is still alive, which is great.
But he was obviously sucked up by the dragon and fell into the air. There seemed to be a big rock underneath. Why didn't he turn into meat paste? Instead, he sat here peacefully.
Was everything just a dream? No way!
He touched his hands, his legs, and his body, and he felt something was very, very wrong. He was obviously a thirty-year-old adult, how could he become a child with thin arms and legs? Only then did he realize that he
The place where he was was actually a stone house. Yes, it was a stone house that was completely carved out of stone. Even the sleeping place underneath him was made of stone. There were also some animal skins hanging in the room, and there was a dark stone in the corner.
A small stove was built, and a few small holes were cut next to it, which served as windows.
This is where?
Could it be that the thing that fell just now didn’t hit a rock, but fell somewhere else and was rescued?
But it's not right! Why has he become smaller, and he is wearing nothing? He is now naked, and even his younger brother is blowing the wind. If not, he would not believe that he has become smaller - because his younger brother is indeed not big.
While he was wondering, the door was blocked by a figure. When he looked up, he saw a tall man wearing an animal skin. He was holding a steaming stone bowl in his hand.
"A Liang is awake, come on, drink the broth quickly."
Gongliang didn't know what the big man's name was, but he could see love and friendliness in his words and eyes. Since he was really hungry, he drank the broth he brought. The taste was barely enough, and he just drank it.
Afterwards, I felt a warm current spread throughout my body, and I felt surprised.
The big man thought he still wanted to drink, so he smiled and said: "You are still young, so you can't drink too much ferocious beast soup. When you grow up, Uncle Dashi will give you ferocious beast meat every day."
Gongliang could only smile at this.
After a few days, after getting familiar with some situations, he finally figured out what was going on.
The place he is in is not the original China at all, it seems to be another world, and everything is so strange. In layman's terms, it means that he has traveled through time, and he has passed through the body of a little kid. He is very interested in this.
Most of them don't understand. Isn't it just that the dragon sucked the water up to the sky? Why did I end up in this damn place?
However, he has a happy-go-lucky temperament. Since he comes, he doesn't care, so he can just live like this.
Anyway, I am living my life there, and I am living my life here, no difference.
After a few days of understanding, he found out that the current owner of this body was bitten by a poisonous snake when he went out to dig wild vegetables earlier. He probably died, so he took over the body.
The original owner of this body had bad luck with his whole family. His father was bitten to death by a ferocious beast while hunting, and his mother was accidentally dragged down by a big fish when she went to the river to dig wild vegetables.
Fortunately, Uncle Dashi, who had a life-changing friendship, took care of him, but he would have starved to death long ago.
Gongliang looked at the house that was almost bare and felt helpless.
Why do people who travel through time are either born nobles or descendants of immortals? At worst, they have parents and maids, or at least they are in inhabited capitals and villages. When they arrive here, not to mention their parents are dead, they are still a wild and barren wasteland.
The jungle is so frustrating!
How to do it?
Gongliang thought for a long time but couldn't think of a reason, so he could only do it. What can he do as an eight or nine-year-old child? He should wait for Uncle Dashi to help him!
He had been bitten by a venomous snake in the past few days. Because the toxin was not removed from his body, he had been lying on the bed and felt that his body was almost rusty.
Feeling better today, he walked out.
The place where he is is a huge rock, with countless grottoes carved out for living in. His family's grotto is on the edge of the huge rock.
Outside the grotto is a wide corridor that connects each household. There is a grotto dug out about 20 to 30 meters away. Grottoes can be large or small, depending on one's ability. Some people don't dig a grotto and build it next to the stone.
House to live in. The grotto of Gongliang's family was very large, about two hundred square meters in the previous life. It was just very messy, with things piled up in a mess.
Although Gongliang is not a diligent person, he still cleans the house sometimes and puts away the things in the house to make it more pleasing to his eyes.
I turned around and looked at it. I didn't like the messy feeling, so I started to clean it up.
In the past, things in the house were kept in a haphazard manner. A stove was built with random stones in the corner in front of the door, and the walls were smoked black. Although everyone here was like this, he didn't want to be like this. It's just that he was still young and only
Can make do with it.
When he has the ability in the future, he plans to divide the grotto into several rooms. Because the current grotto is a mess, with sleeping areas, eating areas, and cooking areas all together.
He wanted to divide the grotto into a bedroom, a room for storing things, a living room, and a kitchen, and then ask someone to cut out a few windows, and it would almost be a modern room from his previous life. But these ideas were still in the imagination stage, and there was no way
Do it. After all, it is not easy for a child to do these things, so you can only take your time.
After coming here for a few days, he also got to know the situation here.
This is a wild jungle, surrounded by a vast sea of forest.
The place they were in was just like what he saw when he fell. It was an extinct volcano crater, and a large rock happened to be blocking the extinct volcano crater. Gongliang once suspected that the large rock he was on was actually the condensation of magma from the volcanic eruption.
However, it is a pity that he is not an expert in this field and cannot verify it.
The name of his tribe is Yan, and it is a tribe of about 500 people.
Women and children in the tribe will go to the nearby areas to pick wild fruits and vegetables to help the family when they have nothing to do during the day. Children will learn various hunting techniques from the tribe from the age of ten. When they are fourteen years old, they will start to hunt with the adults, and they can start to share the prey.
.That is to say, starting from the age of fourteen, Yanbu children will be regarded as adults and begin to have status in the tribe, otherwise they can only be regarded as children. It doesn't matter if they have a family. If no one in the family goes out to hunt to feed the family, they can only rely on
They lived a hard life with a little meat from the tribe and wild fruits and vegetables they picked themselves.
All in all, Gongliang is much luckier. He has a brother who has a close relationship with his father to help support him.
"A Liang, it's time to eat."
Just as I was packing my things, I heard a simple voice coming from outside.
Without looking back, Gongliang knew that it was Xiaoshi, the son of Uncle Dashi's family. The names of the people in his family were all weird. The elder was called Dashi, the younger one was called Xiaoshi, and the younger one was called Xiaoxiaoshi. He didn't know if another one would be born again.
It will be called Xiao Xiao Xiao Shi.
Gongliang's parents died, and he has no one to support him. Now he can only rely on Uncle Dashi to support him. Basically, he goes to his house every day to make a living.
Of course, he couldn't be so shameless and eat all day long, so he would help dig some wild vegetables and pick some wild fruits to help the family every day. When he was digging wild vegetables, he was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake that came out of the grass.
of.
In the wild jungle, poisonous insects and ferocious beasts are everywhere, and it is not uncommon to be bitten to death.
Fortunately, he was rescued, although he was no longer the same person.