When Fu Zhiyuan came home, he went to the guest room to take a look.

The young man who really traveled from ancient times saluted him. Fu Zhiyuan took a closer look. On the coffee table in front of the young man was a book in traditional Chinese that Fu Zhiyuan specially mail-ordered from Wanwan Island.

Yes, Traditional Chinese.

Xiaobian has one or two similarities with traditional Chinese, and four or five similarities between traditional and simplified Chinese.Fu Zhiyuan hesitated again and again, and let this person learn traditional Chinese first.When you are familiar with traditional Chinese, you can learn [-]% to [-]% in simplified Chinese without a teacher.

Thanks to Wanwan Island, because there is such a place, and the traditional Chinese books suitable for this ancient man can be purchased without much effort.

When this kind of daily communication is a problem, learning has become the primary productive force.

Every day, Fu Zhiyuan would spare half an hour to "talk with the duck" with him.Roughly teach the basic necessities, and then communicate some daily expressions through words and gestures.

Not only Fu Zhiyuan.Ever since the young master settled here, even Tan Lei has visited the door quite frequently.But this person didn't teach anything useful, instead he turned on the TV, which startled the bumpkin.

Obviously, compared to those decoration styles, this magical box that can hold people in it is a more terrible impact.

Seeing Chu Zi kneeling and sitting in front of the TV in a daze, Tan Lei laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, lay on the sofa with a muffled grunt, and hit the armrest with his head while laughing.

Fu Zhiyuan also sat down on the sofa, and pawed at his friend a couple of times, "Don't laugh like this. Next time, don't tease him like this. If you scare someone, it's up to you to deal with it."

Tan Lei's voice carried a suppressed smile, "Brother Fu, I can't help it—even though it's so sad, why do I want to laugh so much...Please sympathize with me..."

Sympathize with him?Fu Zhiyuan looked at the guy who laughed heartlessly, thinking of making some kind of international joke.

"My three views are broken! If he is Chu Zichen, then he is my male god. The male god is a bitch! Do you know which is more cruel than the first love being a scumbag?"

"It's even more cruel to meet you." Fu Zhiyuan pushed Tan Lei's head down. "Don't make trouble. You scared the child."

Fu Zhiyuan and Tan Lei's laughter and laughter were completely cut off by Chu Zichen.He got up on his knees and solemnly touched the LCD TV screen.Originally, I thought I would touch a villain with a thin hand, but I didn't expect to only touch a piece of smooth material.

He was also "snapped" by a slight electric spark, and he turned over and stood up immediately in shock.

TV shows are still playing harmlessly.

—is it a witch?

no.Chu Zichen's fingers were pinched together, but he couldn't figure out that there was any life in the thing.

This black flat and long rectangle, so harmoniously matched with the western-style decoration, and so out of place that it excludes Chu Zichen from everything.

As Tan Lei said, he is indeed a local turtle.

In other words, he is simply a child who knows nothing about the world, struggling in an unfamiliar environment, trying to find every clue that he used to take for granted.

This property occupies a wide area, a good location, and high-end decoration. However, for Chu Zishen, this place is not a place to enjoy, but more like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

He was not a person who showed everything in words, so both Fu Zhiyuan and Tan Lei could only see him standing silently, leaving behind a thin back.

No one, no one knew the panic of this calm and calm young man.Fu Zhiyuan might think of taking care of him, but he is not Chu Zichen after all, so he doesn't understand.

No one understands.

So what if you understand?He is a lone traveler, and this is the loneliness of a lone traveler.

Anyway, Chu Zishen stayed at Fu Zhiyuan's house.On the other hand, Fu Zhiyuan was very generous, including food, clothing, shelter, play, buying books for him and talking to him, covering everything from head to toe, from food to travel.

Tan Lei once expressed doubts about this style of painting that was completely inconsistent with Fu Zhiyuan's personality.

Fu Zhiyuan puffed up his chest, and the reason he gave could be exposed to the sun, "Why, haven't you heard of nurturing?"

Tan Lei laughed, expressing that he was deeply moved by his noble sentiments.

In fact, Tan Lei understands Fu Zhiyuan's behavior. Modern people are always curious about a living ancient person—even he himself has been running here recently.What's more, Fu Zhiyuan is very fond of things that he likes to learn, so this "cultivation" may not be finished in a while.

It's just raising a child, even if it's just for love, for those who are popular, drink hot, wear gold and wear silver, how much money can he spend on him, Boss Fu?

Thinking of this, Tan Lei turned his head with a smile, and waved to Chu Zichen who turned around with a calm expression, "Hi~"

Chu Zishen was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.Although the pronunciation and accent are a bit blunt, it is indeed Mandarin "Hello."

Tan Lei, who was originally just teasing others, never expected to get a response: "Pfft."

——It seems that Fu Zhiyuan's cultivation is not bad.

Tan Lei talked to Chu Zichen for a while.Fu Zhiyuan's "chicken and duck talk" is not ineffective, and Chu Zishen can handle some of the simplest pleasantries.Sometimes Fu Zhiyuan even came up with a combination unexpectedly.

Fu Zhiyuan did not stop Tan Lei's playful teasing behavior.

A person speaks in a style. He is not the only one with the surname Fu in the world, and this ancient man can't just talk to him.No matter what Tan Lei's starting point is, he is still good as an object of speaking.

The boy's voice is clear and clear, not hoarse like most boys in this age group who have a voice change period.Although his pronunciation is accurate, like a person who speaks a lot of dialects, he always has an indescribable softness.

Everyone said Wu Nong's soft words, Tan Lei only opened his eyes today.

It is true that some people speak normally, and there is a kind of gentle breath for no reason.

"I know why Boss Fu took time out of his busy schedule to practice listening with him." Tan Lei said a few more words, then tilted his head and joked with Fu Zhiyuan, "This accent is really nice, I'll practice a few more someday."

Fu Zhiyuan sneered, "You? Save yourself."

Tan Lei scolded with a smile: "Look down on people?

Fu Zhiyuan was really amused this time, "To be honest, you really don't have that brush. You don't know that he has eight pronunciations in his daily speech, let alone a flat tongue. Don't do porcelain work without diamonds. If you Don't think about it if you don't have the tongue to tie a cherry stem."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhiyuan rehearsed for Tan Lei himself.

He turned his face away, twisted his tongue and said a few words to the kneeling boy, the language combination sounded extremely weird.

The young man nodded, obviously understanding what he meant, he opened his mouth with a series of fluent twisted pronunciations, indeed there was a light and soft taste between his words.

Compared with this young man, the stumbling words that Fu Zhiyuan said just now are nothing but a mess, and thanks to the excellent self-cultivation of this young man, he was able to hold back his laughter.

Many years later, Fu Zhiyuan once asked Chu Zishen the meaning of the old saying he first learned.

Chu Zishen told him that this sentence is "When you see a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it."

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu was not happy.

Even if the wind and rain are uninterrupted, even if the blizzard is overwhelming.But as long as I see you, there is nothing that makes me unhappy.

The ancients were really great, the eight characters are a lingering and tender love story.

Tan Lei stared at the young man's fluent and gentle language, and nodded very comfortably after a while, "Fortunately, this language has long been abandoned. Otherwise, where did it come from?" The whole world is learning Chinese, and Confucius' words are becoming more and more international. Hua——'Pfft, Confucius also has the same accent as him, right? If you're twisted like this, you still want to learn from him? "

After all, he said to Chu Zishen very sincerely, "Come on, young man, the CIA welcomes you. Have you heard of Windtalkers? Do you want to play with intelligence codes? In fact, I am a well-connected person..."

Fu Zhiyuan had no choice but to adjust from it, "He doesn't understand, don't tease him."

"Of course I know he doesn't understand. I'm just the chief of surgery. How can I have a relationship with the CIA with my supernatural powers? If he understands, it's even worse."

Fu Zhiyuan didn't know what he thought of, so he stopped trying to persuade Tan Lei, but just smiled and said nothing.

Chu Zishen lowered his head and pondered for a while, and when he raised his head again, he could say a long series of sentences very coherently, "Come on, boy, the CIA welcomes you. Do you know Windtalker? Do you want to play with intelligence codes? Actually I am a man with connections..."

Tan Lei was dumbfounded.

Fu Zhiyuan clapped his hands and laughed.

"Look, people remember! He remembered! Tan San, hurry up and get involved with the CIA. If he understands this in the future, he really wants to contribute to the world of national encryption. What can you do if you don't have the strength to pull the strings?"

Tan Lei let out a long breath, and said with luck: "His memory should not be that good."

Fu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case!"

Seeing Tan Lei looking sideways, Fu Zhiyuan added: "I dare not say anything else, I can guarantee his memory. Do you still remember the day he just woke up, because of the language barrier, we said a few words that were useless?" gossip?"

Tan Lei nodded - in fact, most of the gossip was something he used to grind his teeth.

"That's it. I was practicing oral English with him last night, and he suddenly said to me, 'Can we still have fun together', and I was really shocked at that time!"

This is actually Tan Lei's current aspirations.

...The memory is so against the heavens, and even a gossip can be remembered for so long, can we still play happily together?

After playing with Tan Lei speechless, Fu Zhiyuan turned his attention to Chu Zichen again.The boy just sat there on his knees, wearing the shirt and trousers that Fu Zhiyuan bought for him, sitting upright, with an alert and composed expression.

Just now, Fu Zhiyuan and Tan Lei were joking around, but the two of them were quite happy.However, for Chu Zichen, it was actually a bunch of gibberish codes that he couldn't get his hands on.

Coming to a completely unfamiliar environment, listening to completely unfamiliar conversations, and feeling a strange attitude... Until now, this person has not shown an expression of impatience and fear. This forbearance alone is really admirable.

It really doesn't look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old person.

While Fu Zhiyuan was thinking this way, he looked at Chu Zichen carefully.His face was indeed still immature, but he had the most clear and calm eyes that Fu Zhiyuan had ever seen.

If it were placed in the Spring and Autumn Period, even if he was not Chu Zishen, he would definitely not be an unknown person, because his appearance is indeed worthy of boasting.The shirt was a bit too big for Chu Zichen, but he didn't make people feel sloppy because of his ill-fitting clothes.

Shirts and T-shirts are different.If the T-shirt is too big, it will look loose if you wear it loosely.However, the fabric of the shirt is stiffer than that of the T-shirt. If the body shape is smooth enough and the skin tone is fair enough, wearing a shirt that is one size larger will seem to have an aesthetic feeling of being too weak.

Chu Zishen's face was pale, his lips were a kind of pale pink that lost its color, and his body was much thinner because he was worried about the destruction of the Yan Kingdom.White shirt, black hair, coupled with a pair of dark bottomless eyes, it is indeed a kind of natural beauty.

Fu Zhiyuan has never seen this kind of flair in another person in his life.

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