The soft bedding was under her body, the crystal-like light bulbs hung high on her head, and the transparent glass on the window...

All of this made him feel incomprehensible!

At this moment, the door opened.

In the darkness, a white figure walked in with one hand holding a ball of light, the red flames pounding in his hands, and the light reflected from the white clothes was gentle and sacred.

The wild child, who was grinning, was stunned. Then he immediately lowered his head, then crawled on the ground with his body beating on the ground, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what he was lying.

Fang Zheng couldn't understand either, but he just wanted to check the wounds of the wild child in the past.

The wild child was like a gentle and fearful kitten, trembling but did not resist, allowing Fang Zheng to touch his head.

"Does it still hurt?" Fang Zheng asked.

The child raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the candlestick in awe, and then looked at Fang Zheng in confusion.

Fang Zheng understood a little. What this child respected was not Fang Zheng, but Huo!

In other words, Fang Zheng, who came with awe of the flames in his hand, saw him as a Vulcan god.

During this period of contact with the savages, Fang Zheng understood a truth: people in this world are still in the Stone Age when wisdom has just sprouted. They don’t know how to use fire, and even eat raw food.

They respect nature and worship and believe in some celestial phenomena as miracles.

They advocate martial arts. Although they do not have any fighting skills, they have already gained some experience in hunting. However, because of their backward equipment, their hunting success rate is also very limited.

I don’t know anything else. At present, the small tribe at the entrance of the temple has not mastered the fishing technique, so they can’t eat a few meals a year. Fish is an absolute luxury for them. Therefore, they will be so happy and excited to see the salted fish that falls into the trap.

Therefore, it is certainly backward to place things in the temple on the earth in the 21st century.

But here, everything is a unique artifact, including building a temple with the remaining broken bricks...

Fang Zheng asked the wild child: "You are not from us, are you? Are you from outside?"

The wild child looked at Fang Zheng carefully and tilted his head, obviously not understanding what Fang Zheng was saying.

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng simply sat cross-legged on the bed and gestured to the wild child.

What surprised Fang Zheng was that this child was extremely smart and it was much easier to communicate with those rough men outside.

Fang Zheng had a sudden idea. Since there is someone who is easy to communicate with, why waste time with those who are not easy to communicate with?

then……

The next day, it was a little brighter.

Fang Zheng brought the wild child to the front of the wild man. He raised his hand high, then fell down like a charlatan, placed it on the head of the wild man, and said to the wild man: "Start today, he is the messenger of me."

The wild people stared at each other, obviously not understanding what the messenger Fang Zheng said was.

The wild child immediately shouted a bunch of things Fang Zheng couldn't understand. The wild people suddenly realized that their eyes were different when they looked at the wild child. The eyes were full of envy and the ferocity they had before were gone.

Obviously, they already understood that the child was protected by the god Fang Zheng from then on.

Fang Zheng didn't expect that the child would be so effective as a bridge of communication, and he was very happy.

As for the wild child, he was very willing to follow Fang Zheng and was very happy to do the job of the messenger.

At this moment, Fang Zheng saw the raw meat in the hands of some savages, with bloodshots hanging on his mouth, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Since there is no problem with communication, then civilization starts with eating!" Fang Zheng had a direction.

So he pointed to the meat in the hands of the wild people and waved his hand to show that it was not what he ate.

The wild people couldn't understand, and the wild children looked up at him, not understanding Fang Zheng's meaning.

Maybe in their opinion, isn’t this how the food is eaten?

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng waved to the savage, and the savage came over immediately.

After taking the other party's meat, Fang Zheng found some firewood, then took out a lighter and lit the bonfire...

In an instant, Fang Zheng heard a burst of exclamations around him, and then the wild people subconsciously retreated and opened the distance. In addition to respect, the awe of the eyes of Fang Zheng became deeper.

Fang Zheng was speechless. The evolution speed of these savages was far lower than he thought. They were afraid of flames that were similar to other animals.

Fang Zheng waved to them and made a safe gesture.

The savages could understand this gesture, but they were still unwilling to lean on it.

Red Boy said: "Master, it seems that their fear of flames has penetrated into their bones. It will probably take some time if you want them to accept the flames."

Fang Zheng curled his lips and said, "It takes some time? I won't believe it anymore. What else can I do if I have a meal from the earth, the land of China, and the Northeast barbecue cannot solve it! Now they hide, let them hide, and I will see that they can't get through it later!"

Although Fang Zheng was a monk, he was naughty when he was a child and would definitely not abide by the rules and regulations. He would always go down the mountain to eat meat with other children. Sometimes it was the meat brought by the children. Sometimes a group of children went to the fields to catch frogs, fish, and even caught some wild birds to eat.

However, Fang Zheng has never been beaten by Zen Master Yizhi for this incident.

When Fang Zheng grew up, he asked Zen Master Yiqi in confusion why he broke the precepts and he was not angry.

Master Yizhi patted his head with a smile and said, "First, you are still young, you don't understand Buddhism, and you don't understand the rules and precepts. If I beat you and say it, what if I don't have the heart, how can I become a Buddha if I force you?

Second, you are still young and are growing up, so it is appropriate to supplement your body properly. Buddhism emphasizes the rules and precepts. If you have the conditions, you can use other methods to supplement the nutrients that your body lacks. If you don’t have the conditions, you can go with it. After all, what we practice Buddhism is to cultivate good thoughts, not the obsession of one body."

It was also from that day that Fang Zheng stopped eating meat.

But the skill of that kind of barbecue is still there...

Now, Fang Zheng is working on his old job again, and his skills are not slow at all.

Fang Zheng first asked Hongbo to come up with the kitchen knife, and easily cut the large piece of meat into small pieces.

"Wow!"

The wild people exclaimed in unison at the kitchen knife that had grown old in Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng was stunned, then looked at the stone axes where the people were still on the side, and suddenly realized.

The kitchen knife in his hand is probably a magical act in the eyes of these people. They were not surprised to see such sharp equipment.

However, Fang Zheng ignored them and asked Hongbo to come up with the hatchet. Then he took a bamboo and broke it with a few slight strokes...
Chapter completed!