In the early morning, the loud crow of cocks sounded in the village.

Old man Sun drove his big ox towards the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, he saw an unkempt figure walking towards the village.

Old Man Sun frowned and drove the big ox to the man.

"Young man, this is Sanli Gou, which family do you belong to?"

This beggar-like person was none other than Zhou Tong. After a night of ideological struggle, he decided to take the risk of contacting these people. He couldn't live a life of being a savage. After much thought, he suddenly had a bold idea.

After his observation, the living standards of people here are very similar to those of ancient Earth. It is obvious that the technological level of this world is not advanced.

Without advanced productivity, using the ancient dynasties of the earth as a reference, the best way to contact these people is to pretend to be refugees fleeing famine. As for the language barrier, he has also considered it. He decided to pretend to be a deaf-mute.

No matter what, first we need to understand what kind of world this is.

I just didn't expect that when the villager in front of me spoke, I could actually understand what he said. Although it was not Chinese, there was no problem in understanding it.

Although I don’t understand the principle of this, it undoubtedly reduces a lot of trouble.

Hearing Old Man Sun's question, Zhou Tong pretended to be weak and said: "Well, give it to the person who stutters. My family suffered a disaster. I am the only one in the family who survived. I can work, so give it to the person who stutters."

Just fine. Fine fine!"

As he spoke, Zhou Tong burst into tears, his nose burst into tears, and he cried very pitifully.

This kind of acting skills made him couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

When Old Man Sun heard this, he looked Zhou Tong up and down and sighed: "Alas! He is also a pitiful one."

Old Man Sun is a kind-hearted person, but he is also from a poor family, and he is powerless if he wants to help.

"Young man, you'd better look elsewhere, I really can't help you!"

When Zhou Tong heard this, he thought it was a big deal and immediately possessed him. He cried so hard that he rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Old Man Sun was startled, and quickly stepped forward to check. He was relieved to find that the man was still alive.

But now he was in trouble. He couldn't bear to throw the person to the ground like this. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, picked up Zhou Tong and put it on the old scalper's back and returned home.

"His dad, why are you back again?"

A village woman asked doubtfully. Suddenly, she saw a person on the back of her old scalper. She was also startled and asked quickly: "His father, who is this person?"

"Alas! Those who fled are probably fainting from hunger."

The village woman frowned, a little worried and a little dissatisfied and said: "His father, you dare to bring back someone with unknown origins. Who knows if he is a good family member. If he is a bad person, Dazhu and Erzhu are not at home. What if?

So what should we do!"

Old Man Sun looked at Zhou Tong on Niu's back and said hesitantly: "Well, I don't think he looks like a bad person. Although our family is not rich, we can still eat well. We can't let him starve to death on the roadside.

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The village woman also looked at Zhou Tong, and she couldn't bear to see the miserable appearance with only a few rags hanging on her body.

"The world is killing people today, and there are disasters every year. When will it end? Let's get people in. I'll get some food. I still have some wild vegetables at home."

Zhou Tong was very moved as he listened to the conversation between the two of them. To save him, a stranger, in such a situation, this kind of kindness is really unrequited.

Zhou Tong, who was pretending to be unconscious, felt someone pick him up and place him on a hard bed. He didn't dare to move, feeling extremely guilty for deceiving such a kind person.

But now that the matter has come to this, we can only bite the bullet and carry on with the scene.

Soon, the village woman brought a bowl of gruel mixed with unknown wild vegetables, and asked Old Man Sun to help him up, open his mouth, and feed the gruel to Zhou Tong bit by bit.

The gruel mixed with wild vegetables did not taste good, but Zhou Tong did not show any abnormality. After finishing the bowl of gruel, the "coma" Zhou Tong woke up leisurely after a while.

"Where am I?"

When he heard that the person was awake, Old Man Sun put down his tobacco pipe.

"Young man, wake up!"

Zhou Tong looked at Old Man Sun, pretending to be confused for a while, and then seemed to realize something. He climbed down from the wooden bed in excitement, turned his head and said, "Thank you, uncle, for saving my life!"

Old Man Sun hurriedly helped Zhou Tong up, and said a little awkwardly: "I can't do it, I can't do it, just come back to life, just come back to life!"

"I, Zhou Tong, have fallen into such a state of decline that I owe my uncle the favor of living. I have nothing to repay now. I will definitely repay my uncle's kindness at every opportunity I have in the future."

Zhou Tong thanked Old Man Sun from the bottom of his heart. It would not be an exaggeration to describe this family as a bare house.

In the past world, even the poorest villagers in impoverished mountainous areas had much better living conditions than here.

"It's not easy to live in this world if you don't repay your kindness."

Old Man Sun took a puff of dry cigarette, sighed, and then said: "What are your plans for the future, little brother? Are you just going to keep running away like this?"

After hearing this, Zhou Tong was silent for a while and said: "If it were not helpless, who would be willing to wander around the world?"

Old man Sun looked at Zhou Tong and said, "I can see that my little brother is a learned man, not like us farmers. Let's do this. I'll talk to the village chief later and see if I can let you be a teacher in the village."
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Old Man Sun's words made Zhou Tong startled. Teaching, people in the two worlds are illiterate, wouldn't it be misleading to ask him to teach?

But he really didn't dare to walk around before he understood what kind of world this was.

Although I have an immortality system, immortality only means a longer lifespan, but it does not mean that I cannot be killed by external forces.

After thinking about it, I could only bite the bullet and thank Old Man Sun. After all, I am also a serious undergraduate graduate. Even if I don't know how to write, I can't teach these ancient villagers some basic skills in writing and arithmetic.

Miscalculating people’s children.

Old Man Sun also grinned when he saw this.

"Nacheng, we haven't had a teacher in our village for decades. I will take you to see the village chief later."

Sanligou, the village chief's home, the white-haired old village chief looked at the few big characters Zhou Tong had written on the ground with tree branches, and couldn't help but nod his head.

Although he doesn't know how to read, the horizontal and vertical writing is very beautiful, and he looks learned at first glance.

My own village is so poor that I have no spare money to hire a teacher from other places. Now that I have a teacher who only provides me with a blanket, I naturally agree to such a good thing.
Chapter completed!