This is a Guinness record. But this record is very uncomfortable!
After thinking about it, I also understood that, let alone ancient times, modern transportation has been developed and radio and television are all over China, and dialects have not been eliminated. When northerners first arrive in Jiangnan, if they encounter Cantonese or Hunan dialect , Suzhou dialect, which one is not in the clouds? What's more, I am a newcomer in the 21st century, coming to this ancient time and place where I don't know the time? Forget it, anyway, judging from the girl's appearance and clothes, although she is very simple, she still looks like the Han people's clothes in her mind. As long as she is not a foreign barbarian and she is still Chinese after all, she can always try to understand her. Don't be anxious and try to ask for food first. Bar!
Zhou Xing smiled and said word by word: "If you don't understand, please speak slowly."
After hearing this, the woman still looked confused and thought about it. After thinking about it, he smiled a little apologetically and said: "﹩＊!=﨨!!" Without waiting for Zhou Xing's reply, he turned around to take the bowl, put the contents of the earthen pot into the bowl, took a spoon, and put it in In the bowl, carry it to the bed.
Although Zhou Xing didn't understand what was said, looking at the girl's movements, he knew that the girl meant to give him food, so he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is food to eat, everything can be done slowly. Zhou Xing supported the bed with his hands, sat up, smiled at the girl, and took the bowl. The bowl is a large coarse porcelain bowl. The rice and minced meat porridge inside is thick and fragrant. The meat is fragrant and the rice is fragrant, making it even richer. Zhou Xing swallowed hard, picked up the spoon, and put it into his mouth. Although the rice porridge was not very hot, it was still very hot. After one bowl, Zhou Xing had already begun to sweat. The girl saw Zhou Xing eating. It tasted sweet, and I was very happy. I turned around and filled up another bowl and handed it to Zhou Xing.
After Zhou Xing finished a bowl, his stomach felt much better. On the second night, he ate much more leisurely. Occasionally, he looked at the woman. She was very beautiful, not tall, petite and exquisite. He was only 15 or 16 years old. He stood and watched Zhou Xing eat. Although he was curious, he was calm and calm. Zhou Xing praised in his heart: "It seems that ancient people are really more mature than modern children. At this age, This calm and calm demeanor is really rare."
After eating, Zhou Xing saw that the girl was still eating, so he quickly pointed at his belly with his fingers and made a big circle with his hands, which meant that he was full. The girl thought about it. The acquaintance understood the meaning, smiled, took the bowl and went out to wash it. When the girl came back, Zhou Xing pointed at the earthen pot, pointed at the girl again, extended his thumb, and then followed the way on TV, cupping his fists and handing over the girl, Although the girl didn't quite understand, she thought she was praising the meal for being well-done. She waved her hand and said to Zhou Xing, "蘒﹠﨏兀﹟﹢e." She turned around and walked out.
Zhou Xingkong sat in a very uncomfortable position, then lay down on his back, thinking wildly in his mind. Not long after, there were footsteps outside, the door opened, and two people walked in. The first one was a middle-aged woman, clothed in civilian clothes and with a hairpin, dignified and calm, and the girl followed behind.
As Zhou Xing was about to get up, the woman quickly came to the bed, stretched out her hand to stop him, looked at Zhou Xing's face carefully, and said with a smile: "Is the young master feeling better?"
When Zhou Xing heard this at first, he was very pleased. Although the woman's tone was a little stiff, she spoke really Chinese, quite a bit of Sichuan-style Mandarin. Zhou Xing quickly replied: "Thank you, Madam. , I'm much better. Please tell me, madam, where is this? How did I get here? "
The woman listened to Zhou Xing's words very clearly. Although it was slightly different from the Chang'an Yayan she said, she must have had some accent. She smiled and replied: "Master, don't worry. , let’s talk slowly.
He pointed at the woman with his finger and said with a smile: "This is my little daughter Rong'er. I was rude just now. Please forgive me." This place was originally a remote place. In the past ten years, it has become increasingly inhabited, and villagers from the nearby countryside have moved in. Except for my concubine, this village is full of locals. They feel that it is of no use, so they have not taught their children elegance. I didn't want to meet the young master today, but it would be abrupt. ”
It turns out that this is Xingyuan Mansion on Shannan West Road. It is located on the boundary of Hanzhong known in ancient times. It is an important transportation route from Chang'an to Shu. Since Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, although the land of Guandong has There are frequent battles between vassal towns, but Hanzhong, the East and West Sichuan, and the northeast are all covered by rolling hills and wars cannot reach them. It can be regarded as the calmest area in the Tang Dynasty and is quite densely populated. When Huang Chaoliu attacks the world and breaks through Xijing. , the two Sichuan and Shannan areas also began to have constant disputes. First Wang Jian marched into Sichuan, and then he competed with Zhou Maozhen for the Shannan area. The original paradise turned into a land of blood and fire, and the common people had no choice but to do so. People from prosperous places moved to the mountains to take refuge.
The terrain here is dense jungle and fertile land. Surrounded by three mountains, a stream flows through the middle. Along the stream, there are more than ten people. Li Road is the main road of Xingyuan Prefecture, so many villagers fled up the river and came here. Seeing that the plains in the valley have fertile soil and convenient water, they settled down for more than ten years. Fifty families cultivated more than 500 acres of land. The men in the village farmed and the women weaved, and they were self-sufficient. There were also people who moved in from other places, but they still had to make a living, and they only had to eat and exchange. As soon as the villagers had more food, they loaded it up and went down the river. Although the road was rugged and difficult to walk, in two hours they reached the main road outside the mountain. In the villages, towns and cities, they took the wild things Sell it in exchange for some necessary supplies such as salt. The night before yesterday, several families met Zhou Xing who had fainted on the way back to the village. Although they were strangers to each other, the mountain people were simple and kind-hearted and could not bear to see him in the wilderness. He died of cold and starvation in the wild, so he was carried back and treated for him.
And this middle-aged woman is an anomaly among the people here. She grew up in Chang'an, and her maiden name is Cui. , was originally a declining branch of the Cui family in Qinghe. When he grew up, he was sent to the home of a powerful man and served as a concubine for several years. When Xizong fled, the powerful family followed him to Xingyuan. In the chaos of war, the powerful man She was killed by the rebels and her family fled in all directions. She was originally a concubine and escaped with her life in the dark during the chaos. But as a woman with no relatives and where to go, she just went with the flow and found an honest man.
This Cui is married.Although she is a woman, she has been in a powerful family for several years and has some experience. She knows that in troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog. She has long persuaded her husband's family to move out of cities and villages and come to this remote place to seek employment. A way out, when it comes to this villa, Cui's husband's family is the first to come. Her husband's surname is Zhou, and she is an honest person. Although she only has one daughter, she has several cousins here together, and her household registration accounts for more than 30% of the villa's total household registration. She is obviously the first household in the villa.
Mrs. Cui asked about Zhou Xing’s origin. Zhou Xing didn’t know the origin of this physical body, let alone said that he had traveled through time. It would be strange if he was not regarded as a monster, so he had to shirk his injuries and forget about it. Mrs. Cui had already seen Zhou Xing's clothes and belongings when they were brought here, and she had already felt that Zhou Xing must have some background. Now seeing Zhou Xing's hesitation, she expected that Zhou Xing might have something to hide, so she didn't go into details, and simply talked about the local area. The local customs and customs, and then only comforted Zhou Xing, letting him rest in peace and recover from his injuries.
Zhou Ronger was on the side, just smiling, listening to the conversation between her mother and Zhou Xing. Although she didn't understand, she was never bored. Zhou Xing saw that Mrs. Cui was dignified and generous, and there were many relevant words in her words. The meaning of Qie is also touching. I thought that during this time travel, when I woke up, meeting such a person would be considered a blessing among misfortunes. The pain in my heart is also slightly relieved.
Mrs. Cui saw that Zhou Xing was getting sleepy and knew that he had just woken up from serious injuries and was weak. She stood up and left, letting Zhou Xing rest, and turned around with her daughter.
Zhou Xing woke up again, but was woken up. It was already dusk, and several young men were chatting and laughing in the courtyard outside. Although they couldn't understand, they were very happy. Among the male voices, there was a female voice, which sounded very familiar. She was expected to be Zhou Ronger. If Zhou Xing had known that Zhou Ronger was telling those young people that when they met Zhou Xing at noon, they were in tears, devoured their food, and spoke in strange accents that were incomprehensible, Zhou Xing would have been filled with embarrassment. flushed. It's a pity and a blessing that I couldn't understand it anyway, so I just lay quietly and pondered my own thoughts.
Occasionally, someone came in and saw that Zhou Xing was awake. Knowing that Zhou Xing could not understand what they were saying, they did not say anything. They just looked at him and smiled, took the application objects, and went out to continue working. After a while, outside The smell of pork wafted in, and Zhou Xing guessed that it was time to hunt down something and make dinner.
After half an hour, everyone lit pineapples in the room, brought in a pot of boiled meat, and placed it in front of the bed. Others brought wine jars and bowls, and surrounded the bed. Zhou Rong was not there before, I think she had gone home. A tall young man cut a piece of meat with a knife, pierced it with a quickie, and handed it to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xingxin said: It’s already like this, so don’t be polite. Besides, others won’t understand you if you’re polite, so you might as well save your saliva. Taking the kuaizi, he opened his mouth and bit it without hesitation. I don't know what kind of wild meat this meat is. Although it was just added with a little salt when cooking, it tasted very delicious. Zhou Xing finished a few bites and extended his thumb to everyone to show praise.
The young man got another bowl of wine from the jar and handed it to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing saw that the color of the wine was slightly yellow and not clear. He knew that it was mountain village rice wine and it would not have a high alcohol content. He took it and drank it in one gulp.. The young men were happy to see Zhou Xing's boldness. The tall young man smiled and cut another large piece of meat, handed it to Zhou Xing, then pointed to Zhou Xing's legs, pointed to the wine, and waved his hand. He indicated that his leg was injured and he could not drink more. Everyone talked and laughed and started eating wine and meat. When Zhou Xing finished eating, he would give him another piece. Until Zhou Xing waved his hand, knowing that he was full, he ignored him.
A few people were here, arguing for more than an hour, and then gradually dispersed, but the tall young man stayed. Although this young man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a majestic body, he is very attentive. He first served Zhou Xing for convenience, and then sat in front of the bed, accompanying Zhou Xing while arranging his bow and arrows. The bow in the young man's hand has an arm as thick as a child's arm and is about five feet long. There is no decoration on it, but it is indeed polished and bright. The bowstring is not just made of the tendons of some wild beasts. Zhou Xing has not done much research on ancient weapons. He has only heard of names such as divine arm bows, three-stone bows, five-stone bows, etc. It refers to the amount of force used to start the work, which really cannot be related to the bow in front of him. . But looking at the size and thickness of the bow, it must be very powerful. The arrow in the young man's hand is nearly three feet long. There is no arrowhead in front, but bamboo is sharpened and feathers are glued on the back. Zhou Xing guessed that no matter how good his shooting skills were, this young man had great arm strength alone and could be called a strong man.
It was late at night, so the young man let Zhou Xing sleep. He first brought a straw curtain from outside, spread it on the ground, turned off the pine trees, lay down on the straw curtain, and fell asleep.
At dawn the next day, Zhou Xing woke up and saw the young man sleeping on the ground. He was very sorry, but he could not say anything. Seeing that the young man was sleeping soundly, he did not dare to move for fear of waking the young man.
Not long after, the young man woke up and saw Zhou Xing looking at him. He smiled naively, got up quickly, cleaned up the straw curtain, and helped Zhou Xing. He asked Zhou Xing to sit on the bed, wet the cotton towel with water, and used it for Zhou Xing to wipe his face. After washing himself, he heated up the remaining boiled meat from yesterday and the two of them ate it.
The young man took the herbs and pounded them together, and then gently opened the bandage on Zhou Xing's leg. At this time, Zhou Xing didn't feel too much pain. Look at the wound, it was so big. There was a bruise and swollen area. If you look closely, there is no prominent deformation. It seems that the broken bone has been reset, or it may be that it was just a bone fracture and contusion, but because of the language barrier, there is no way to ask. The young man poured the concoction on the wounded cloth and carefully tied it together with the splint. While watching the binding, Zhou Xing kept frowning. The young man smiled apologetically at Zhou Xing, and Zhou Xing waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that it was okay.
Seeing that it was getting late, the young man took his bow, arrow and waist knife and went out. He thought he was going to the mountain to fight again. Zhou Xing was alone at home, and he couldn't help but think wildly. Sometimes he thought of his family and couldn't help feeling sad, and sometimes he thought of traveling back to ancient times. , but I can’t help but feel a little excited and curious. I wonder what will happen to me in the future. Will history record me? Sometimes I think of Zhou Ronger yesterday, who was beautiful and calm, and Mrs. Cui was dignified and kind, and I feel grateful in my heart. I also think of this young man who not only saved my life, but also took care of her so enthusiastically. He is a great kindness and kindness. I must not forget it in the future.
I don’t know how much time passed, but there was the sound of footsteps outside,Mrs. Cui opened the door and came in. Zhou Xing hurriedly sat up and asked Mrs. Cui to sit down. Mrs. Cui was not polite. She knew that Zhou Xing was lonely and was afraid that Zhou Xing would have something to worry about, so she chatted with Zhou Xing and occasionally deliberately added a sentence Half a sentence in local dialect. Zhou Xing followed the preface and afterwords and guessed the meaning of the dialect. If he really couldn't understand something, he asked Mrs. Cui directly. In less than an hour, he not only learned several dialects, but also memorized several of the most commonly used words. I didn’t dare to say anything else, at least I firmly remembered no, yes, thank you, eat, feel full, and drink water.
At noon, Mrs. Cui went back and prepared a meal for Uncle Zhou to bring over. Zhou Xing originally thought it would be Zhou Ronger who brought the meal, but fortunately, he learned a few dialects in the morning and could also try to talk to the beauty. I had a small show in front of me, but when I saw that the uncle was coming, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful that I had no chance.
Uncle Zhou was not tall, with a slight hunchback. He had a simple and honest face, and his hair and beard were already gray. He looked to be in his 50s, ten years older than Mrs. Cui. More than enough. Seeing Zhou Xing thanking him in dialect, he quickly said in dialect, "No, no."