I want to be a rice worm through the primitive tribe

Following Jiang Tu's command, the man took the things back.

The leaves are very big, as big as Jiang Tu's two hands. Jiang Tu checked that it was clean and there were no bugs.

Twigs can also be used as chopsticks.

Jiang Tu instructed the men to place the boiled horse-tooth vegetables on the leaves with branches.

It's a pity that there is no table, so Jiang Tu put the leaves on the ground regardless of size. Anyway, the food is on the leaves, which is cleaner.

The man finished as Jiang Tu said, and Jiang Tu gave the dried meat to the man. "Can you break it?"

The man took the dried meat and put it into the "grave bag". When he came back, he was holding a large stone and a cylindrical stone in his hand.

The man placed in front of Jiang Tu, knelt down and ground the jerky.

At this moment, Jiang Tu didn't need to say anything, the man directly put the ground jerky into the pot and started cooking.

Jiang Tu gave the man a thumbs up, "Very smart..."

Jiang Tu didn't translate. The man looked at Jiang Tu ignorantly. Seeing Jiang Tu's happy smile, the man also laughed.

"Is it enough?" Jiang Tu asked the man.

Hearing the translation, the man said: "Enough..."

The meat was almost cooked. Jiang Tu asked the man to put the shepherd's purse in.

"Unappetizing……"

Men are not interested in adding grass to meat.

"good to eat……"

Jiang Tu didn't care about the man, he added it himself. "It is not nutritionally balanced to eat only meat without vegetables."

Jiang Tu didn't translate this sentence, and I know that even men don't understand it.

Two days after adding it, let the man stir it with chopsticks made of branches, and then sit back to the original place and put the leaves of the horse-tooth vegetables on the big stone, which was used by Jiang Tu on the dining table.

Jiang Tu's eyelids twitched and he asked the man. "Aren't you hot?"

Such a hot pot is hard to handle with your hands.

But the man didn't seem to feel it, and he himself said, "It's not hot..."

Probably because he was used to it, Jiang Tu didn't say anything.

The shepherd's purse was also cooked, and she put the pot on the stone and pushed it in front of Jiang Tu.

"I don't want to eat it." Jiang Tu held the twig with the purslane. "I'll eat this."

After listening to the translation, the man looked at Jiang Tu silently, not moving or eating.

"I really don't want to eat." Jiang Tu told the man holding up his phone.

The man didn't move, and pushed the food towards Jiang Tu again. "eat……"

Jiang Tu couldn't help it, so he picked up some boiled meat paste with chopsticks and put it on the leaves.

"I've eaten at the wise man's house, I'm not hungry, you eat yours, don't worry about me."

After the man finished translating on his mobile phone, he took the pot to his side and reached out to grab the food in the stone pot.

Jiang Tu looked at the man's hand, then at the hot stone pot, and hurriedly made a sound. "Don't don't..."

Jiang Tu held two branches and placed them in the man's hands. "You use it to eat, come and see how I use it."

While translating with his mobile phone, Jiang Tu taught like a child.

By the time men are taught, the stone pot will be almost cold.

After the meal, Jiang Tu went into the man's "grave bag".

The "grave bag" is cool and dark, and the only light is the half-meter-high hole.

Bending down into the cave, looking at the 30-square-meter house, Jiang Tu went straight to the only place where he could rest.

Lying on the bed covered with animal skins, Jiang Tu lazily stretched his limbs to relieve the sore muscles.

The man lay stiffly beside Jiang Tu, like a stiff corpse, not daring to move.

Jiang Tu tried to persuade him a few times, but the man was still like this, so Jiang Tu didn't care.

The man was lying down with Jiang Tu, which was requested by Jiang Tu. At first, the man stood on the ground like a soldier on guard.

Jiang Tu felt sorry for the wound on the man's body, and let the man lie down with him, resulting in the current state.

Lying bored, Jiang Tu is very manly and chats.

Knowing the man's name, Jiang Tu introduced himself. After introducing himself, Jiang Tu learned the local language from the man.

After all, if you live here in the future, you won’t need to use your mobile phone to translate all the time if you learn the language here.

After all, this is a primitive tribe, people don't know about mobile phones, and Jiang Tu doesn't want to expose the only modern idea, in case someone steals it, the gain outweighs the gain.

While learning and chatting with the man, Jiang Tu fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, Jiang Tu dreamed that he had returned to modern times, and dreamed of the old man, who was looking for rare plants with the students in the tropical rainforest.

When the old man looked up, he was surprised to see Jiang Tu.

"Tutu, why are you here?"

Jiang Tu didn't expect the old man to see him, so he hurriedly told the old man before he could explain.

"Grandpa, listen to me, I have crossed the sea, traveled to 1 years ago, Saru tribe, I know you believe it. But, I really didn't die, don't be sad, don't be sad, you have to Take care of your health, I will leave words 1 years ago."

Jiang Tu had a premonition that he was about to wake up, so he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I left Jiang Tu's name on the stele..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tu felt a suction force sucking himself back in his dream.

Waking up from the dream, looking at the pitch-black roof, Jiang Tu panted heavily in shock, and after he calmed down, there was a commotion outside.

modern……

The botanical professor fell asleep leaning against a tree at some point, and the old man was woken up by the students. He looked around with old, wise eyes, but there was no sign of his grandson.

The old man had a bad premonition in his heart, and the next second, the old man's cell phone rang.

"Hello, are you Jiang Xufeng?"

"I'm."

"I am the Weihai Police Station, your grandson..."

The old man listened to the call from the police station in a daze. "I, see, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, the old man thought of the dream just now, and hurriedly contacted his good friend.

"Old Lu, is there anything about the Saru continent in your archaeological research?"

"It's nothing, just ask, if there is any news about this, please let me know."

"Okay, thank you……"