My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 404
This is a Guinness record.But this record is a bit uncomfortable!
After thinking about it, I also understand in my heart, not to mention the ancient times, but the modern transportation is developed, radio and television are all over China, and dialects have not been eliminated. If the northerners first come to Jiangnan, if they encounter Cantonese, Hunan dialect, or Suzhou dialect, which one is not? In the fog?What's more, this is me, a newcomer in the 21st century, who came to this ancient time of unknown age and unknown place?Forget it, anyway, looking at the girl's appearance and clothes, although they are very simple, they still look like Han people's clothes in my mind. As long as they are not foreign barbarians, they are still Chinese after all, and they can always understand what they think. Bar!
Zhou Xing smiled, and said word by word: "Listen—no—understand, you—slow—slow—speak"

After hearing this, the woman still looked puzzled. After thinking about it, she smiled apologetically and said, "﹩＊☆＆!＝﨨☆◎☆◎◎＆☆!＆☆!" After answering, he turned around and took the bowl, put the contents of the crock into the bowl, took a spoon, put it in the bowl, and brought it to the bed.

Although Zhou Xing didn't understand what was said, but seeing the girl's actions, he also knew that the girl meant to give him food, so he was relieved, as long as there is food, 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, and the millet meat porridge inside is thick, and the meat is fragrant and the rice is fragrant, and it is more rich.Zhou Xing swallowed heavily, picked up the spoon, and poured it into his mouth. Although the rice porridge was not very hot, it was still very hot. After a bowl of it, Zhou Xing was already sweating. The girl saw Zhou Xing eat it. It was sweet and sweet, and he was very pleased, turned around and filled another bowl, and handed it to Zhou Xing.

After Zhou Xing finished eating a bowl, his stomach felt much better. On the second night, he ate a lot more calmly. Occasionally, he looked at that woman. She was very beautiful, not tall, petite and exquisite, and her age was only 15 or 16 years old. , standing there watching Zhou Xing eating, although he was curious, he was calm and calm. Zhou Xing praised in his heart: "It seems that the ancient people are really more mature than modern children. At this age, this calm and calm demeanor, It's really rare."

After eating, Zhou Xing saw that the girl was still filling, so he quickly pointed to his belly with his fingers and drew a big circle with both hands, which meant that he was full. When he came back, Zhou Xing pointed at the earthen pot, then pointed at the girl, and stretched out his thumb. Then, imitating the appearance on TV, he clasped his fists at the girl. Said to Zhou Xing: "蘒﹠﨏吴﹟﹢EW>￥￠～"." Turned around and walked out.

Zhou Xingkong was sitting in a very uncomfortable posture, and lay down on his back again, his mind was full of random thoughts. Not long after, there were footsteps outside, the door opened, and two people walked in.The first one was a middle-aged woman, clothed with wooden hairpins, dignified and calm, and the young girl followed behind.

Zhou Xing was about to get up, but the woman quickly came to the bed, stretched out her hand to stop her, looked carefully at Zhou Xing's face, and said with a smile: "Is your son better?"

Zhou Xing was very relieved when he heard it at first. Although the woman's tone was a little blunt, she really spoke Chinese, a bit of Sichuan-style Mandarin. Zhou Xing hurriedly replied: "Thank you madam, I am much better. Please teach 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 an accent somewhere, and replied with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, let's talk slowly."

Pointing at the woman again, she said with a smile: "This is the little girl Rong'er. I was rude just now, sir. Forgive me. This place was originally a remote place. It has only gradually become populated in the past ten years, and it was also moved by villagers from the nearby countryside. Come on, except for my concubine, this village is full of local people, and I don’t think it’s useful, so I haven’t taught the children polite words, I don’t want to meet you today, but it’s abrupt.”

It turns out that this place is the Xingyuan Mansion on Shannan West Road, which is located in what was called the boundary of Hanzhong in ancient times, and it is the main traffic route from Chang'an to Shu.Since Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, although the feudal towns in the Kanto region have often fought battles, Hanzhong, the east and west, and the northeast sides are all undulating mountains, and the flames of war can't be affected. It can be regarded as the most peaceful territory in the Tang Dynasty. dense.When Huang Chao attacked the world and broke through Xijing, the two Sichuans and the land in the south of the mountain also began to have constant disputes. First, Wang Jian raised his troops to enter Sichuan, and then competed with Zhou Maozhen for the land in the south of the mountain.The original Xanadu turned into a place of blood and fire, and the common people had no choice but to move from the prosperous place to the mountains to take refuge.

The terrain here is originally dense jungle, fertile land, surrounded by three mountains, a small stream flows through the middle, along the stream, more than ten miles away is the main road of Xingyuan Mansion, and many villagers follow the river. Going up, I fled here and saw the plain in the valley, where the soil is fertile and watery, which is good for opening up wasteland and farming, so I settled down.In the past ten years, there have been forty or fifty families, and the cultivated land has reached more than 500 mu.The people in a village, men farming and women weaving, are self-sufficient.Some people who moved here were originally hunters from other places, but they still hunted for a living. Apart from eating their own prey, they exchanged it for the food of the villagers. But in two hours, they went to the road outside the mountain, and in the villages and towns, they sold the wild animals and exchanged some necessary things such as salt.The night before yesterday, on the way back to the village, several hunters met Zhou Xing who had passed out. Although they had never met each other, the mountain people were simple and kind-hearted. , for his treatment.

And this middle-aged woman is an odd number among the people here. She grew up in Chang'an since she was a child. Her maiden name is Cui. After serving as a concubine for several years, when Emperor Xizong fled, the whole family of the powerful and powerful came to Xingyuan. During the chaos, the noble was killed by the rebellious soldiers, and the family members fled in all directions. She was originally a concubine, and she fled in the dark during the chaos. But a woman from a Taoist family who has no relatives can go there, so she just goes with the situation and finds an honest man to marry.

Although this Cui family is a woman, she has been in a powerful family for several years, and she has some knowledge. Knowing that in troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog, so she persuaded her husband's family to move away from towns and villages, and came to this remote place. , to find a way out, speaking of this villa, it was Cui's husband's family who came here the first time.Her husband's surname is Zhou, and she is an honest person. Although there is only one daughter, there are several cousin brothers here together. The household registration accounts for more than [-]% of the villa, so it 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 came through time travel, it would be strange if he was not regarded as a monster, so he had to shirk the serious injury and forget it.Mrs. Cui had already seen Zhou Xing's clothes and items when she brought them here, and she had long thought that Zhou Xing must have some origins. Now seeing Zhou Xing hesitating, she guessed that Zhou Xing must have some hidden secrets, so she didn't go into details. The customs, and then only comfort Zhou Xing, let him heal his wounds with peace of mind.

Zhou Rong'er was on the side, just smiling, listening to his mother and Zhou Xing's narration, although he couldn't understand, but he was never bored, Zhou Xing saw Mrs. Cui's dignified and magnanimous, and there was a lot of concern in her words, and was also moved.I thought to myself that during this trip, when I woke up, I met such a person, and it was a blessing in misfortune.The pain in my heart is also a little relieved.

Madam Cui saw that Zhou Xing was getting sleepy, and knew that he had just woken up from serious injuries and was weak, so she got up and said goodbye, let Zhou Xing rest, and led her daughter to turn around and go.

Zhou Xing woke up again, but was woken up.It was dusk, a few young men were talking and laughing in the courtyard outside, although they couldn't understand, they knew it was very cheerful, among the male voices, there was a female voice, which sounded very familiar, it was probably Zhou Rong'er.If Zhou Xing knew that Zhou Rong'er was telling those young people about how when he saw Zhou Xing at noon, seeing people bursting into tears, gobbling their meals, and talking in strange tones that they couldn't understand, Zhou Xing would have been ashamed a long time ago. flushed.It's a pity and luck, anyway, I don't understand, so I just lay quietly, thinking about my own thoughts.

Occasionally someone came in and saw Zhou Xing woke up, knowing that Zhou Xing could not understand what they were saying, so he didn't say anything, just watched him smile, took the application items, went out and continued to work, not long after, the smell of pork wafted outside Come in, Zhou Xing guessed, he must have hunted prey and was cooking dinner.

After half an hour, everyone lit pine lights in the room, brought in a clay pot of boiled meat, and placed it in front of the bed, and someone brought wine jars, bowls and chopsticks, and gathered around Zhou Xing's bed, but Zhou Rong was not there. Inside, think is already home.A tall young man cut a piece of meat with a knife, pierced it with chopsticks, and handed it to Zhou Xing.Zhou Xingxin said: It's all like this, so don't be too polite.Besides being polite, others won't understand, so it's better to save some saliva.Taking the chopsticks, without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit.I don't know what kind of wild animal this meat is, although it was only cooked with a little salt, it tasted very delicious, Zhou Xing finished eating it in a few mouthfuls, and stretched out his thumb to everyone to show his praise.

The young man got another bowl of wine from the jar and handed it to Zhou Xing.Seeing that the color of the wine was slightly yellow and not clear, Zhou Xing knew that it was mountain village rice wine and it would not have much strength, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.Those young people were also happy to see Zhou Xing's boldness. The tall young man smiled and cut off a large piece of meat, handed it to Zhou Xing, then pointed to Zhou Xing's leg, then pointed to the wine, waved his hand, He signaled that his leg was hurt and he couldn't drink too much. Everyone chatted and laughed, and began to eat wine and meat. When Zhou Xing finished eating, he would give him another piece. Zhou Xing waved his hand and knew that he was full, so he didn't ignore him.

Several people were here, and they had been making trouble for more than an hour before they gradually dispersed, but the tall young man stayed behind.Although this young man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong figure, he is very careful. He first serves Zhou Xing for convenience, and then sits in front of the bed, accompanies Zhou Xing, and arranges his bow and arrows.The bow in the young man's hand was as thick as a child's arm, about five feet long, and there was no decoration on it, but it was polished brightly. The bowstring was not just made of some beast's tendons.Zhou Xing didn't have much research on ancient weapons, he only heard of names such as God Arm Bow, Three Stone Bow, Five Stone Bow, etc. They refer to the amount of force used to start the work, which is really irrelevant to the bow in front of him. .But judging from the size and thickness of the bow, it must be powerful.The arrow in the young man's hand was nearly three feet long, there was no arrowhead in the front, it was just a sharpened piece of bamboo, and the back was glued with feathers.Zhou Xing guessed that no matter how good his archery skills are, this young man's arm strength alone is not small, he can be called a strong man.

It was late at night, and the young man let Zhou Xing go to sleep. He brought a straw curtain from the outside, spread it on the ground, turned off the pine light, lay down on the straw curtain, and fell asleep by himself.

At dawn the next day, Zhou Xing woke up and saw the young man sleeping on the ground. He was very sorry, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing the young man sleeping soundly, he didn't dare to move for fear of waking the young man.

Not long after, the young man woke up, saw Zhou Xing was looking at him, smiled foolishly, got up quickly, tidied up the straw curtains, and helped Zhou Xing to make things easier.Let Zhou Xing sit on the bed, wet a cotton towel with water, and let Zhou Xing wipe his face. After washing himself, he reheated the leftover boiled meat from yesterday, and the two ate it.

The young man smashed the herbal medicine together, and then gently opened the wrapping cloth on Zhou Xing's leg. At this time, Zhou Xing didn't feel too much pain. Looking at the wound, it was a big bruise and swollen. Look carefully. Look, there is no obvious deformation. It seems that the broken bone has been reset, or maybe it was just a bone fracture and contusion, but I can't ask because of the language barrier.The young man poured the medicinal juice on the wound cloth, carefully wrapped it around the splint and tied it tightly.While watching the tie, Zhou Xing kept frowning, the young man smiled apologetically at Zhou Xing, and Zhou Xing waved his hands again and again, indicating that it was okay.

Seeing that it was getting late, the young man took a bow, arrow, waist knife and went out. He thought he was hunting in the mountains again. Zhou Xing was alone at home, but he couldn’t help thinking wildly. Sometimes he thought of his family and felt sad. Sometimes he thought of traveling back to ancient times, but he couldn’t help being a little excited and curious. , I don’t know what will happen to me in the future, will history record me?Sometimes I think of Zhou Rong'er yesterday, beautiful and calm, Mrs. Cui is dignified and kind, and I am very grateful, and I think of this young man, not only saved his life, but also took care of him so enthusiastically, his great kindness, I will never forget it in the future.

I don't know how long after, there were footsteps outside, Madam Cui pushed the door open and came in, Zhou Xing hurriedly sat up and asked Madam to sit down, Madam Cui was not polite, knowing that Zhou Xing was lonely and afraid that Zhou Xing might be overwhelmed, so she accompanied him Zhou Xing chatted and talked, and occasionally deliberately brought a sentence or a half of the original dialect.Zhou Xingshun guessed the meaning of the dialect by following the preface and afterwords. If he couldn't understand anything, he asked Mrs. Cui directly. In less than an hour, he not only learned several dialects, but also recited some of the most commonly used words. I dare not say anything else, at least no, yes, thanks, meal, full, and drink are all firmly remembered.

At noon, Mrs. Cui went back, cooked the meal and asked Uncle Zhou to bring it over. Zhou Xing thought it would be Zhou Rong'er who brought the meal, but he learned a few dialects in the morning, and he could try to show his hand in front of the beautiful woman. The uncle came, and he lost his chance, so I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

That uncle Zhou was not tall, with a slightly hunched back, a simple and honest face, his hair and beard were already graying, he looked over 50 years old, and was more than ten years older than Mrs. Cui.Seeing Zhou Xing thanking him in dialect, he quickly said in dialect, "No, no."

(End of this chapter)