46 Chapter 46
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date="2021-01-16"
title="46 Chapter 46 "
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series = ["Banished to Another World"]
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"Jie!" Little guy, what do you call me? Nine winds closed their wings and fell in front of Yan Mo.
Yan Mo looked up at the face of Jiufeng, and pointed at the salt lake, "Please take that child to the stone house and don't hurt him."
Jiu Feng tilted his head, what is the little guy talking about?
Yan Mo understood that his ability was one-way, and Jiufeng couldn't understand his language at all.
"That kid, have you seen it? That's the little one who is about to drown! Bring him here, I want him!" Yan Mo used both hands and feet, trying to make Jiufeng understand what he meant.
Jiufeng watched the little guy pointing in the direction of the lake, and he followed his fingers and turned his head to look.
"Jie Jie." Do you want that little biped?
"Yes! Yes!" Yan Mo nodded sharply.
Nodding this movement, Jiufeng understood that it had seen it many times before.
Strange, it turns out that the little biped was not hatched with eggs, but picked from the lake? Well, since its little two-legged monster wants to raise a smaller two-legged monster, then it will pick it up for him to play.
Nine Winds flew over in a flash.
The child was finally caught by Jiufeng from the lake before being drowned. After Yan Mo deliberately corrected it many times, it now knew how to catch them without hurting the two-legged monster.
When Jiufeng flew to the lake, the group of people fell silent and knelt on the ground together.
They didn't dare to slowly raise their heads until they felt the wind blowing from the huge wings.
Seeing that the children in the lake had disappeared, the faces of these people were extremely happy. The old man waved his hand excitedly, and immediately several people rushed into the shallow water of the salt lake and hit two large salt lumps with stone hammers. Hugged away.
Those people are not greedy, or will they be punished by Nine Winds if they are greedy?
Yan Mo hugged the unconscious little boy from the Nine Wind Claws, and first pressed his upper body in turn, making the boy face down while raising his forehead, forcing him to spit out the water in his abdomen. Almost, after listening to him groaning/groaning, he picked up and felt his pulse again, looked at his eyelids, and then quickly walked towards the stone house.
Half of the child was frozen, half was frightened, and the lake did not drink much. It's a pity that the first snowfall around has melted a lot, otherwise you can rub snow on the boy immediately to warm him up and increase the blood flow speed.
Yan Mo wanted to walk fast, but he himself was still a sick 14-year-old boy, holding a seven or eight-year-old child, and soon felt exhausted.
Yuan Zhan silently snatched the child from his hand, and quickly ran to the stone house in his arms.
Jiufeng felt that the actions of these two-legged monsters were very interesting, so he flew over them to see what they wanted to do.
Yan Mo followed behind, panting. He understands the behavior of the children, but he can't help despising them in his heart.
What's the difference between changing your children for salt and Yuanji tribes having no food to eat in winter?
Of course, this may have a lot to do with the fact that Nine Winds are too strong and clinging to their own territory.
But the salt lake is so big and Jiufeng's eyesight is not good at night, so can't those people come to steal salt at night?
"It's more dangerous outside at night." Yuan Zhan looked at him with a sarcastic look of "Please don't be so stupid, you are a priest", "Although this is the territory of Nine Winds, it won't come out to hunt at night, yes. The surrounding beasts that are used to hunting at night are not very deterrent. At night, there must be more beasts than people in the grasslands and woods nearby. Those people may live on the border of the Nine Winds Territory, and it is safer to walk through during the day. ……Ah!"
Yan Mo curled his lips, he didn't control his emotions for a while, and he actually said the complaints in his heart.
When he ran across the creek, the man who was dealing with animal skins saw them. When he saw the child that Yuan Zhan was holding in his hands, he was taken aback. He dropped the animal skins and ran over, yelling, "Where is the little boy?" Bastard? Did you find another priest?"
"Leave it to you." Yuan Zhan thrust the boy into Meng's arms.
He took it subconsciously, "Hey? The priest wants it, not the priest doesn't want it."
"Your request is really not high!" Yan Mo couldn't stand these two people, slapped him on the back, and urged: "Quick! Hurry up and hug the person in the house. If this one is dead, you will pay me ten." This is exactly one hundred points!
Then he ordered another one who was ready to go on the road, "A’Zhan, please go to the woods and the shade of the mountain to see if there is still snow that has not melted. If there is, use a stone pot to bring me a pot, hurry up!"
Yuanzhan stopped and turned around to get the stone pot. He wanted to follow those people to see where they lived.
Jiufeng yelled angrily as they watched them running towards the stone house. The cave is too small for it to get in, and the two-legged monsters like to play in it, which makes it hate the cave!
It has decided that it will destroy the cave!
People who have been severely frozen cannot immediately soak in hot water, nor can they bake by the fire.
Yan Mo let the little boy fiercely put the little boy on the animal skin used as a bed, planning to massage and rub his whole body.
Yuan Zhan really collected a pot of unmelted snow back.
Yan Mo was overjoyed and immediately rubbed the boy's limbs with snow.
Seeing Yan Mo rubbing the boy with snow, both Yuan Zhan and Meng were very surprised, wouldn't it be colder?
Yan Mo told them some first aid methods and precautions after frostbite.
Staring at the young man fiercely, small bright stars appeared in his eyes.
Yuan Zhan licked his lips, grabbed a handful of snow from the pot, grabbed the boy's feet and wiped it on.
Yan Mo was so angry that he kicked the troublemaker away, "You go to boil the water! Ermeng, if you have nothing to do, just go and block all the stones with the mud!"
"Yes, the little priest." Yuan Zhan and Meng grabbed the snow in the stone pot, you wipe me, I wipe you, and they started playing, and no one went to work.
Yan Mo, "..." Where is the industrious and simple primitive man? These guys won't be motivated when they eat and sleep warmly!
The boy was reddened by the rubbing of Xue Xue, and he cried with pain in his mouth, and Yan Mo stopped then.
"Don't cry, it's just a natural stimulus when your body is warming up. It will be fine after a while." This massage also made Yan Mo sweat out of his body, and did not let the two bastards next to him do it. One was that he wanted more from this child. Reduce the scum value a bit, and the other is worrying that the two people will hurt the child instead of knowing the massage.
The child yelled "Ahhhhhhh".
Yan Mo turned to look at the two big urchins who had ruined the rest of the snow, and asked blankly, "Who can understand what this kid is talking about?"
Yuan Zhan and Meng shook their heads together.
Yuan Zhan stretched out, bent his legs and sat next to the young man, took his arms around his shoulders, touched his face with cold hands, and explained to him: "We didn't have a unified language in the past. I heard the priest say , The language we speak now is also taught by the three cities, but even so, there are different ethnic and tribal languages among each tribe. Sometimes it takes a while to guess what the other party is saying on the trading day. what."
"...In other words, for the tribes and tribes that the messengers of the Three Cities have never visited, we might not understand what they say, right?" Yan Mo was a little grateful and complained at this moment. The city messenger got up. I am grateful that he has unified the languages of many tribes, and complained that if he wants to teach, why not teach it to everyone on this continent?
"Where did this child come from?" The child awoke and ran to poked people in the face.
The child looked at the tattoos on his face and smelled the bloody smell on his body.
"Er Meng!" Yan Mo was troubled by the child's crying.
Turning his head violently, he curiously said, "Why did you call me Er Meng? Call Zhan A’Zhan?"
Because of you two! Yan Mo smiled, "Because you are the second child, your brother is a big hunter, and you are the second fierce. If you have another younger brother and sister, it will be San Mo."
He slapped his slap fiercely, "This is a good name! You can know who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother when you hear it, well, I will be called Ermeng from now on."
Yuan Zhan always felt that the little slave's smile had a meaning.
And Yan Mo didn’t know at this time. Because of his unintentional smile, the later chieftain of the Jiuyuan tribe had a subtle mentality of rejection of all the numbers and words related to "two", and even made some It looks very inexplicable to others.
For example, he is used to putting up two fingers before declaring war on the enemy, or throwing two rocks or throwing two hay at the opponent, as a mockery.
Let's not mention the rest, let's talk about it now.
In order to comfort the child, Yan Mo grilled a piece of meat.
The child's saliva came out when he saw the meat.
When Yan Mo handed him the grilled meat, he threw on it with a "swish" and almost bit Yan Mo's hand.
Yan Mo turned his head again to look at the original battle that he was consciously preparing to cook, "Didn't you say that there are so many beasts here at night? Why is he still hungry like this?"
"There are so many wild beasts that they need to be able to catch. I just saw that among those who have not been trained, there are only the kind of warriors who have been trained naturally. The tattoos on their faces tell me that they are the most The most powerful ones are only level two." Yuan Zhan put the medicinal materials that Yan Mo had put in quantity into the water tank one by one.
"Then what if one of them has awakened bloodline ability?"
"Impossible." Yuan Zhan decisively turned to: "Even if their second-level warriors have awakened the bloodline ability, that ability must be very weak, otherwise most of those people will not be as thin as you. Because if They have plenty of food, and it is impossible for them to become hungry soon after winter."
"It seems that this is a very weak tribe?" Yan Mo had a calculation in his eyes.
But no matter whether the other party is weak or not, if you want to contact you, you need to have communication, but if you want to communicate, language barriers are definitely a big problem.
It would be great if he could understand the child.
"Who are you?"
Huh? Yan Mo blinked. What did he seem to hear just now?
As soon as turned head, saw that the kid who was chewing on the meat was sneaking at them.
"Are you also the slaves given to Shanda?"
Yan Mo opened his mouth wide, did he understand what the kid was saying?
Isn't his ability not only able to understand the calls of Nine Winds, but also able to communicate with each other in a multi-ethnic and inter-ethnic manner?
Yan Mo was suddenly excited.
If this is true, then this seemingly tasteless ability is so useful!
But, will God really be so good to him?
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