Who knows, family members? The system was intercepted by the First Emperor.

Chapter 547 Matriarchal Society Tribe

Chapter 547 Matriarchal Society Tribe

Li Jiang's footsteps paused, and she turned back in disbelief.

[A time traveler? 】

【Hold the grass! 】

【So little back? Wearing this? 】

But when he saw that the person speaking was an old lady, Li Jiang felt even more confused!

【I came but you didn’t come! 】

【I am here and you are already old! 】

"Traveler?"

Li Jiang asked tentatively.

As a result, the old lady looked confused, as if she didn't understand what she said.

With Cheng Miao as a precedent, Li Jiang looked at the old lady and felt that it was not such a coincidence.

It can’t be that there are time-travelers all over the world.

Then this is not a colander?

But no matter what, if someone can speak Daqin dialect, the trip will be smoother for them.

"The beautiful continent was not inhabited by humans at first, and the ancestors of the Indians migrated from our continent. Therefore, this book assumes that some people still know a little bit about what we say. 》

"We are from Daqin."

Li Jiang looked at the old woman and spoke word by word, hoping that the other person would understand what she meant.

"Da Qin, where are you?"

【Sure enough, we can communicate! 】

Li Jiang felt happy and turned around to point to the other side of the sea.

"There, my home."

"We came here to exchange some things. Our two families can become good friends!"

After Li Jiang finished speaking, he saw the old woman looking thoughtful.

The girl next to her was muttering something to her, looking at them and the big ship behind her from time to time.

Li Jiang always wore a gentle and harmless smile and did not urge them to communicate.

"You can't go ashore."

The old woman looked at Li Jiang warily and said, "In exchange for food, that's fine."

Li Jiang nodded happily, then pretended to be worried.

"Then can you find a few people who can understand me?"

Seeing the old lady nodding, Li Jiang happily waved to them and led Zhao Xi towards the ship.

Take your time and take your time.

Just allowing Da Qin's ship to dock on the shore was already a good start.

What's more, there are people who can understand what they are saying.

Moreover, women can understand it. The right time, place and people are all on Da Qin's side.

Li Jiang was not in a hurry.

Li Jiang could also understand the old lady's vigilance.

Although this group of people seems to be not yet completely civilized.

But Li Jiang knows very well that this is the era of cold weapons.

This group of primitive humans who survived fighting against ferocious beasts, faced with this group of heavily armed Daqin people, they believed that they might not be incapable of fighting.

But this is when both sides have a fight.

If they had come in a helicopter or a Titanic this time, they would probably have been worshiped as gods by this group of people.

But now it is obvious that it has not reached the technological level of later generations.

There was no disparity that created a crushing posture for this group of primitive people, so it was normal for them to be wary.

Although Li Jiang and the others could kill this group of people with just a few moves, they couldn't just come up and throw explosives without saying a word.

We are all civilized people, there is absolutely no need now.

Ying Zheng watched Li Jiang come back with Zhao Xi and hurried to the stairs. When he saw Li Jiang, he reached out and pulled her up.

"You are so impulsive. You don't even know what their actions mean and you dare to go down there?"

He looked at Li Jiang disapprovingly.

Li Jiang chuckled and showed the things in his hands to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, look!"

"Potatoes! That's potatoes!"

She happily asked Zhao Xi to put the things in her arms on the ground.

He showed off to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, this is what we came here to ask for."

"Pumpkin seeds can be used as seeds."

Li Jiang picked and picked, looking at the pits on the surface of the potatoes to see if there were any sprouts.

Cut out the place where potatoes can germinate, and you will find potato seeds. Plant them in the soil and they will germinate.

Of course, some may be illusions and will not sprout even if they are planted.

Li Jiang clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Your Majesty, let's station here first and establish good relations with them."

"Let's see if we can change to some different food seeds in the future."

Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the round lump on the deck, not knowing what it was.

"What did you say down there?"

He knelt down, picked up a potato and pumpkin, looked at them carefully, and put them in front of his nose to smell them.

The pumpkin doesn't smell like anything, but this potato smells...

It was hard for Ying Zheng to imagine how to eat these two hard lumps.

"That's right! Your Majesty, someone below will speak our words!"

Li Jiang was so happy when he thought about this!

"Your Majesty said, is this God's will?"

It was hard for Li Jiang to imagine that someone would actually speak what they said. Even if the communication was slower, someone would really understand!

"I told them that I can exchange them for food. These are all steamed buns."

She then explained to Ying Zheng Yingbu: "People here respect women, and children live with their mothers. This is a place where there is no father or husband."

"People here are divided according to gender and age. Young and middle-aged men are responsible for hunting, fishing and defending against wild beasts. Just like when we came here, young and middle-aged men were in the front."

"The women here are responsible for collecting, cooking, sewing clothes, raising young and old, and reproducing the population."

"The elderly and children do some labor within their capabilities."

Ying Zheng and Ying Bu all looked at Li Jiang in disbelief.

Li Jiang nodded: "Yes, that's it."

"When Zhao Xi went down with me today, he also saw that the people down below were an old woman and a young girl."

She looked at Ying Zheng and continued: "The one who can speak the Daqin dialect is the old lady. I said I wanted to stay here and make friends with them, and it was the old lady who made the decision."

Ying Zheng nodded. After all, this was not Da Qin, and it was across the sea, so far away from Da Qin.

He still understands the principle of following the local customs, and he will not express any opinions or point fingers at other people's customs.