The First Fleet of the Song Dynasty had to stop in a relatively safe vent due to the strong storm at sea.

Then eat the whole ball of roast pork.

Because there were medical students on board, they not only studied injuries but also animals of all sizes, the origin of these things, their bodies, and their reproduction. All the things they studied became meat in a big pot.

The guys from the Agricultural College found some strange plants in the dense woods, most of which were poisonous, and some of them were insect-eaten or eroded by birds and beasts, and were also taken as food.

In this way, the food on the boat has never been lacking, and they also got a huge sea fish. The fish tasted badly, but the oil was particularly rich. After being studied, they found that the oil provided by these fish was very consistent with the setting of mermaid oil recorded in ancient books.

They separated the grease and filled it with wooden barrels, while the meat that was not too delicious was marinated with salt and hung on the edge of the boat to air-dry it.

The fleet is not short of salt or green leaf vegetables, and even fresh ingredients are not short of sea. The main reason is the credit of the scholars who are powerless to tie chickens. They not only grow vegetables, but also drag the seaweed with iron chains, because they found that most of the seaweed is edible and tastes really good, especially when stewing soup, the taste is so full.

"Along the way, I gained ten kilograms. What's the point?" Dahei Niu took a jar of wine and took a sip: "This wine is not very good."

However, he also knew that the taste of wine was not something he could choose. It was already a great thing to be able to drink wine in this vast ocean. Thanks to the scholars who have been tossing all day long, they have really tried every means to mess with the animals and plants.

Of course, compared to the days of the Song Dynasty, life now can only be called "good happiness in suffering".

There was a storm outside, and Mr. Han next to him was writing his book of hard work by the bonfire. Many scholars gathered together to copy notes. In their words, these things may become one of the most precious assets in the world in the future.

However, this is of little significance to a rough man like Dahei Bull. He is thinking about when the storm can stop, otherwise it would be a big deal to be trapped here.

"I'll go and it's convenient."

The big black bull stood up and walked outside, braved the rain and came to a big tree. As soon as the pants were taken off, an arrow rushed over from the darkness with a whizzing sound.

He nailed the big black bull's chest, and he got up and pulled the arrow, whistled and rushed towards the direction where the arrow came.

The opposite side obviously didn't expect that someone could still walk so vigorously after taking an arrow in his chest. There was a commotion in the grass, and it was obviously about to run away.

But the attacker was not the opponent of the Big Black Bull. Although this guy didn't think he was studying or taking his life, he was an invincible big bear on the battlefield. This guy's physical strength was different from that of ordinary people. In addition, he was tall and long legs, and he ran and walked like a flying step. He caught up with the attacker in a short while.

He rushed up and threw the person down. The other party wanted to fight back, but he was stunned by his slap, and then he was taken out of the woods like a little chicken.

At this time, the sentry behind also arrived. Seeing a man in the big black bull, he hurriedly surrounded him.

"Damn it, dare to shoot me with arrows."

He said that, picking up the arrow in his hand and taking a look, it was just a sharp stone tied to the head of the wood.

"That's it?"

The big black bull smiled disdainfully, but he didn't dare to hide aside and shit alone, because such an arrow could not penetrate the soft armor inside him, but it wouldn't be fun if it hits his face and neck.

So he had no choice but to send the attacker to Mr. Han, and he pulled a bubble under the sentinel's nose.

"Look at your mother's figure, have you never seen a man poop?"

He cursed and left a big strip. By the time he went back, the savage-like attacker had woken up and was eating wildly with a lunch box in his hand. Mr. Han sat on the side and seemed to be safe.

"Mr. Han, I almost made him get a pair of clothes, you even let him have a meal!"

Mr. Han raised his head and glanced at Da Hei Niu: "It's okay."

"It's okay, it's okay if I don't wear soft armor. It's just that this matter is too annoying."

"It's fine." Mr. Han handed a towel: "Wipe your head and face."

The big black bull sat aside angrily. He didn't understand why Mr. Han wanted to save this little beast. He just tied the attacker to the boat to sacrifice to the sky.

"Are you angry?" Mr. Han laughed: "This child must be a local native."

"Can natives do whatever they want?"

"If you have something to do, you will naturally not let it go, but aren't you okay? Let's first figure out who is in charge of this area, and then figure out where this place is. If they are willing to make friends, then make friends. If they are willing to trade, then trade. If they are unwilling, we will leave. Let's talk about it when they go to the destination."

"What if they were going to fight?"

Mr. Han looked at him, and the guard next to him immediately pulled the bolt, and the sound of the loading sounded. Mr. Han whispered: "Then let's fight."

After explaining this, the big black bull was relieved, and the small native man finished the meal. When he saw that there were strangers around him, he still had a little fear in his eyes.

Mr. Han smiled and gestured at him for a while, but he couldn't speak, so he didn't say anything more. He just waited early the next morning, and the sentry said that the camp was surrounded by hundreds of natives.

Mr. Han walked up to the stage and took a look, then didn't talk much nonsense, and then let the captured child leave with a lot of food.

Da Hei Niu was curious, but he didn't ask because he knew that he was not as smart as Mr. Han, and it was somewhat inappropriate to ask questions at this time.

Sure enough, not long after the child left, a relatively strong native led him to the camp. He shouted without fear in front of the fully guarded sentry. After a while, someone carried a live wild boar and placed it on the ground of the camp, and then the people retreated.

"There's a chance!"

Mr. Han's eyes lit up and immediately ordered people to prepare the goods, and then began to search for traces of these natives in units of hundreds of people. Finally, they found a very primitive village in a valley.

However, they did not enter rashly, because after Mr. Han ordered to find it, he only needed to leave a mark. Breaking in rashly would disturb the local owners, but if they did not enter, they would have to check the traces around them. First, they should see if there was a large area of ​​farming, because if it was a large area of ​​farming, it would mean that they were settlers, and if there were no, they might be refugees or nomads. Also, there were caves, temples, high platforms, etc. that seemed useless but were taken seriously by them, because if there were, they might be a sacrificial civilization.

Maybe Mr. Han is the first civilization researcher of mankind. He summarized all the records along the way and classified civilizations with different characteristics. In short, he believed that the best thing to deal with is farming civilization. Agricultural civilization has its own hospitality attributes, and the most difficult civilization to deal with is religious civilization with its own sacrificial attributes. They will be easily offended and are extremely warlike.

In the afternoon of the same day, the people who went to investigate returned. They told Mr. Han all the information about the investigation. When they heard that they did not have high platforms and had about thousands of acres of land, Mr. Han cleared his mind and let it go.

The next morning, Mr. Han personally brought more than 300 people and various goods to the village.

After entering it, he waved to a farmer from a distance. The native ran back to the village as soon as he saw him, and then almost all the men in the village came.

They looked nervous, but when they saw that Mr. Han was only one, they relaxed their vigilance a little.

The strong man carrying the wild boar came out yesterday and came to Mr. Han and talked around. Mr. Han was already prepared. He took out the painting he had drawn last night, which contained the wild boar, and there were two people exchanging pictures with fish in one hand and vegetables in the other.

Although the language is not clear, barter is obviously a common language. The man nodded and gave way to Mr. Han.

Mr. Han shouted at this time, and all the soldiers around him had already prepared stood up. They came behind Mr. Han with large bags of goods. In order to relieve the other party's tension, Mr. Han took the first package, then twisted the canned oranges in a glass bottle, took a sip and handed it to the man.

The man looked at him curiously, but the Warrior was a Warrior after all, so he took it and poured it into his mouth. The sweet taste instantly made him excited. He handed the canned food that he had not finished to other tribe members. Everyone took a sip and everyone seemed to be happy.

Sure enough, Song Beiyun said that sweetness is a common placebo for mankind, which is really true and not deceptive.

They were quickly taken into the village, and Big Hei Niu also saw the little bastard who cumed him yesterday. The boy he walked up to him immediately shivered, while Big Hei Niu gestured to his chest, asking him why he was cuming himself.

But the boy ran directly into the wooden house, then took out a bear-like wooden carving, pointed to the wooden carving and pointed to the big black cow.

The soldiers next to him were so happy that they couldn't laugh, which meant that he was regarded as a blind bear...

But it's no wonder. He squatted there with his body, and he looked like a blind bear.

The big black bull sighed and turned around and cursed, "I'm so fucking unlucky."

"It's big."

At this time, the child's mother ran away, holding him in her arms in fear, and looking at the big black bull vigil vigil.

"Really... damn." Big Hei Niu cursed: "Forget it, I'm fate if you shoot an arrow."

After saying that, he untied his survival knife from his waist and threw it at the boy: "I'll give it to you."

The child may be only twelve or thirteen years old, and may be particularly thin because of malnutrition. After receiving something from the big black cow, his first reaction was to draw out the knife curiously, but when he saw such an exquisite weapon, he ran away excitedly and ran to show off to his friends that he had received a gift.

At this moment, Mr. Han was sitting under a tree house with the man. The two of them used gestures to communicate, but Mr. Han was smart. His learning speed was amazing. He quickly summarized the language rules mentioned by the man and began to imitate them.

The other party may be surprised by Mr. Han's learning ability, so he started a brief conversation with him curiously.

Soon, Mr. Han learned about the pronunciation of simple words such as seeds, meat, vegetables, etc. After he recorded these in his notebook, he began to try to communicate with the leader.

Many things start because of the laws of the dark forest, and even more so between the two civilizations. Everyone is careful when they first contact, because the language and information are not smooth. As long as there is a slight friction, it is possible to fight a clan. However, whenever one party starts to learn the other party’s language, the probability of friction will be much lower.

People are always used to speaking with swords and guns, but they often forget the most primitive and instinctive way of communication in humans and use their mouths.

"They want food and tools, and they will exchange gold and gems for it. But I ask if I can give us some seeds during the exchange."

After the day of visit, Da Song still opened up the situation with the old three, delicious food, excellent tools and strong cloth.

And the things that the other person asked for were nothing more than that. Of course... they wanted everything, but they couldn't afford such a large price. Overall, they were still very poor.

"What did they say?"

"Of course," Mr. Han said while eating a piece of barbecue: "But I just communicated to this level. I don't know the complicated things behind it."

"I saw that they planted a lot of strange food. Could it be the high-yield food that Dashuai said?"

"I don't know, I'll get it all back."

For trade, let’s just let go of it. The supplies they have been waiting for in the Essenius are almost terrifying. Most of them are iron tools and tools, which are not valuable in the Song Dynasty but are magical tools in this kind of place.

As for whether it is a new seed, it is so many. In the words of the people of the Academy of Sciences, those who can be reorganized will be reorganized, and those who can't be reorganized will be able to find a way to reorganize them. If the books you have never seen before, the big tree will dig back the roots of the small tree, and don't care about how much you can live on the road.

"This gum is so weird." A researcher from the agricultural college next to him said: "This is what they use to make shoes. I have never seen such elastic things. They gestured to me that they brought it from the south."

Mr. Han was silent for a moment, raised his head and said, "We will stay here for more days, find a way to learn their language, and then invite them to take us south as a guide. I think sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping of wood. This should be the fastest way to avoid conflicts as much as possible, black cow."

"exist."

"You have to do a good job of guarding. How much more attention should you do? Don't let someone be a bear cum again."
Chapter completed!