Alien space

--"clear."

With the sound of inflammation, it stopped.

All the scenes are repainted and returned to the beginning.

Yan turned around to check the young man's emotions, worried that the other party would be frightened too much in a day and would leave a negative shadow.

However, Chen Jianchu basically didn't show any emotions, and his emotional ups and downs were still very flat, as if nothing could stir his emotions.

——"He is an ordinary person, you can't use abilities on him."

Yan is very dissatisfied with Qing's treatment of Fa.

- "I just wanted to test it out."

——"You are too reckless, what if an accident happens? No one knows what the consequences will be for people without supernatural powers."

Sunny has nothing to say.

——"This is my lack of consideration, and I will go to receive the punishment."

Only Chen Jianchu knew clearly that his breathing was a few inches irregular and his nerves were extremely tense.

That man, what was used on him.

Chen Jianchu frowned, and he watched the silver-rolled youth leaning against the tree straighten up, as if preparing to leave.

The other party noticed his gaze, and glanced at him coldly, with a contemptuous attitude, as if he was not looking at a person, but an ant.

Yan frowned slightly, and he gestured to the long-haired man.

--"green."

Qing understood, and with a flash of his figure, he came to Qing's side.

The vines all over the sky attacked Qing, but within a few seconds, the vines entangled into silkworm chrysalis, trapping Qing inside.

The giant silkworm chrysalis, two people tall, sank into the soil, and soon disappeared. The soil layer was flat, as if everything just now was an illusion.

And Qing also disappeared.

——"What about the sound?"

Yan said.

—“He should be by the stream.”

The tribe answered.

Chen Jianchu followed Yan and walked straight to a wider area.

Someone there was skillfully handling the cloven-hoofed animals. The huge tree body was split in two, and the growth rings were separated like this. Half of the tree body was used as a slaughter point.

The other half of the tree body was used as a tree table, and there were a lot of processed ingredients. At a glance, there was no big difference in essence. Chen Jianchu could no longer speculate that these ingredients came from those animals.

Beyond the tree table, there are many campfire spots.

Chen Jianchu was seated in one place, and Yan sat down beside him.

At this time, the gloomy sky finally changed.

The warm tones of orange and crimson cover the entire sky, lingering and long, and the beautiful clouds are infinite.

Maybe there is someone with a fire ability in the clan, they don't need to drill wood to make fire, or worry about fire.

Chen Jianchu saw them holding a stone to start a fire several times. The reason is unknown at present, and the possibility of injecting supernatural powers into the stone cannot be ruled out.

The aroma of the grilled meat wafted away, and some fruits and vegetables were also skewered by wooden branches and thrown into the fire to roast. Soon, more fragrant aroma covered the aroma of the meat.

Chen Jianchu was holding the fruit that the young man gave him just now. This fruit was like a pea, with a smooth surface and a light green spherical shape. It was heavy in his hand.

As for the taste, it's not bad, sweet and refreshing, with a soft taste.

Chen Jianchu ate the fruit slowly, watching them busy.

Soon, a boy with brown curly hair appeared in his line of sight, the other party was advancing very fast, and the direction of coming and going was exactly his side.

Chen Jianchu raised his eyebrows.

--"inflammation!"

——"I miss you so much!"

The target of the curly brown-haired boy was obviously the young man, and he happily sat next to the young man, the clansmen had long been accustomed to his overbearing behavior.

—— "I have something for you."

The brown curly hair calmed down, looking at Xiangyan with sparkling eyes.

After being concise.

——"Next, you're going to teach him the Salak language and teach him some common sense of life, you know?"

The brown curly hair made a long voice, and his eyes fell on Chen Jianchu, who had a very low sense of presence.

The young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with an immature appearance and a handsome face. He was originally a delicate and beautiful face, but he always had a dead face, his eyes were dull and lifeless, his whole body was shrouded in haze, and he was very depressed.

——"Why does he look gloomy?"

Regarding this point, Yan was quite puzzled.

—— "I don't know too well, anyway, communication is very important, you have to teach him well."

In order to show himself, the brown curly hair answered very ambitiously.

—— "I understand! Leave this matter to me!"

Suddenly a fluffy head approached beside him, Chen Jianchu conditioned himself to lean back, but his arm was grabbed.

He frowned in disgust, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the person who was holding him.

The man smiled brightly, with two canine teeth showing, and he was very naive.

Chen Jianchu suppressed his heart and wanted to get rid of him, but he saw that the curly brown hand stretched directly into the bonfire, and he held the burning hind leg just like that, but the fire didn't last long and went out quickly.

The brown curly hair passed the hind leg meat to Chen Jianchu, and opened his mouth to make a sound.

Chen Jianchu relaxed his lowered eyebrows, and watched the other party repeating a word expressionlessly, until the other party became displeased, and he remained indifferent.

The brown curly hair simply started to pinch Chen Jianchu's mouth, and was about to stuff the hind leg meat into the boy's mouth, so that he could understand what the word meant.

However, before his hands touched Chen Jianchu's face, he was grabbed by Chen Jianchu, and his hands were thrown away mercilessly.

The brown curly hair was stunned, and he complained to Yan aggrievedly.

——"What does he mean?"

——"The eyes look down on people."

Yan was speechless.

——"He should not like strangers touching him."

The brown curly hair was even more aggrieved.

——"You are defending him, how long have you known him."

——"And he seems very ungrateful, Yan, why did you rescue him back, is it because he came from another dimension?"

Yan is helpless.

--"how come…"

——"Sheng, many things can't be seen on the surface. We don't know him well, so we can't define it casually."

——"Besides, you saw someone alone and his life was threatened. If you were able, would you let him die? You would save him too, wouldn't you?"

There was nothing to say.

——"...I know, I will find a suitable way to teach him."

--"I can!"

The frustrated brown curly hair came closer again.

Chen Jianchu raised his eyelids and looked at the curly brown hair. There was a young man in his peripheral vision. The other party noticed his gaze and smiled slightly.

Chen Jianchu turned his eyes away. He had been sitting by the side watching the faces. After watching for a long time, how could he not understand what they were trying to do at all.

His various reactions must be annoying.

No way, he wasn't likable in the first place.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble to the young man, besides, the young man seemed to intend to keep him for a long time, so learning the language here was a must.

Although for himself, it doesn't matter whether he stays or not.

This time, Chen Jianchu didn't resist anymore, and followed the pronunciation obediently.

The boy's voice was hoarse and dull, without youthful vigor, but it was not unpleasant, on the contrary, it was a characteristic.

Very happy.

He was delighted at the success of his new method.

They read while eating.

After eating the food, Sheng didn't continue to teach Chen Jianchu. He greeted Yan and took Chen Jianchu away from the campfire.

After walking a certain distance, Chen Jianchu looked back at the campfire where he stayed just now.

Obviously, the young man by the campfire was no longer there.

Chen Jianchu silently withdrew his gaze.

The houses here are very unified, there is no difference, let alone high or low.

Chen Jianchu looked at the sky and found that it was still dusk.

This is abnormal, the dusk cannot last for a long time, although he does not have a counter, he is still certain about the passage of time.

This dusk lasted at least two hours.

Sheng took Chen Jianchu back to his residence, and Yan had already handed him over to him, so he had to be responsible for teaching the teenagers all the time.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the blue light in the wall lamp embedded in the wall floated, the interior was slightly brighter, and the layout inside was very simple, a rattan bed, a tree table, and a hard object protruding from the wall was a chair.

These are some very common and commonly used furniture.

He asked Chen Jianchu to sit on the wall chair and poured him a glass of water.

In fact, Sheng had nothing to do, so he finished pouring the water, let alone doing nothing.

He was born too late, and he has never seen people from other dimensions.

I only heard the elders in the clan say that other split spaces are much more comfortable than the scattered spaces, and the people there are also quite different from their alien races, and there are no annoying ugly monsters like Trabulva there.

The appearance of this young man in front of him is basically the same as that of other races. The only difference is that he doesn't have any fluctuations in abilities.

He is weak.

The brown curly hair sitting opposite stared at Chen Jianchu for more than ten minutes, until he heard the activities of his organs under the flesh, and his breathing began to change, gradually becoming impatient.

Sheng just touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, and turned his face away in embarrassment.

Chen Jianchu stared at the dark forest through the window.

He knocked on the wooden cup, attracting the voice's attention.

At last night fell, and everything was still.

The only thing is the young man's cold voice under the lamp.

The author has something to say:

The protagonist is weak in the early stage and will grow