Zhang Heng saw that the wounds on his body were gone, but the big leaves wrapped around his buttocks were still there. If he guessed correctly, he had indeed disappeared with his body when he left this space just now, but when he entered the space, he was very
It's possible that the real body didn't come in with him at all. Maybe this is similar to his usual daydreams, except that this "space dream" is a real dream. He can take things out from here, and he can also
Bring something in!
But even in reality, this is still a dream. How can the time in the dream be equal to that in reality? It seems that the only way to find out the time ratio is to slowly experiment, and only then can we make arrangements. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh fiercely.
, Isn’t it just right now? If he plants vegetables in this original space, compared to reality, time in the space passes very quickly, wouldn’t the vegetables mature soon? Haha, it’s great!
But he calmed down immediately. Since time passes so quickly in space, it is even more necessary to have a good relationship with these primitive people. This is free labor, and it is also the key to whether he can make a lot of money this summer.
"King!" "King!" The seven children are still kneeling down!
Zhang Heng's mentality has completely changed at this time. Now he is premised on establishing a good relationship with the primitive people. He immediately walked up and touched the child who "just" gave him fruits to eat. The child grinned happily and was obviously very interested in Zhang Heng.
Very happy to be close!
"You will be called Xia from now on, because I met you in summer. My name is Wang, and your name is Xia!"
"King, shrimp!" the child said with difficulty!
Zhang Heng had nothing to do, so he corrected him repeatedly: "Your name is Xia, Xia!"
"Xia!" The child finally pronounced it correctly, or when he saw Zhang Heng nodding his head with satisfaction, he grinned again and said, "Xia, Xia!"
Zhang Hengzheng was planning to teach "Xia" some simple vocabulary. The so-called century-old plan is based on education. This education must start from childhood. He is just an 18-year-old mountain village boy. In addition to farming and feeding pigs, he is also interested in the school.
One set is quite familiar, and as a student, he can't help but always put things into books!
At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance of the cave. Zhang Heng looked up and saw Mei returning with the women, holding a pile of fruits on their chests. There were many varieties. It seemed that it was a good harvest today.
"King!" As soon as Mei saw him, she rushed over, but she didn't dare to come close. She just shouted excitedly: "King, king..." She kept shouting many times without wanting to stop.
Zhang Heng was even more certain that many days had passed in this space, otherwise it was only a short time, and Mei would not have been so excited!
"Mei, Xia, Xia!" The child Xia crawled over at this time, hugged Mei's thigh and shouted. Mei and Xia immediately started chattering again, and finally Mei also started chanting, "Xia, Xia!"
Zhang Heng guessed that adult primitive people were more intelligent and learned pronunciation faster, while children seemed much dumber. This is like the modern "wolf child". Children's enlightenment education is particularly important!
"Mei, how long have I been gone?" Although Zhang Heng knew that Mei could not understand, he still asked.
Sure enough, Mei looked at him doubtfully, expressing that she didn't understand!
Zhang Heng suddenly thought of the sun. After more than an hour, Zhang Heng taught Mei the pronunciation of "sun", and Mei finally understood what he meant. As a result, Mei found a tree from the cave.
The long rattan was covered with "knots", and Mei said: "Wang, Tai, Tai~~ Yang, block!"
Zhang Heng immediately understood the meaning of plum blossom, but plum blossom is represented by knots on rattan, and a sunset is a festival.
Mei pointed to a vine knot and said: "King, king!"
Zhang Heng nodded and counted the vine knots starting from "King". There were six. Doesn't this mean that he had disappeared for "six days"? He went out to get the salt and returned it, which cost him more than twenty dollars in the process.
Minutes of time, converted in this way, wouldn't it mean that a day in the original space is only a few minutes in reality?
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Heng suddenly thought of something, and immediately picked up a firewood branch and started doing calculations on the ground. The ground was very sandy, and a slight stroke would show traces, making it easy to do calculations!
Unexpectedly, the women and children knelt down to him again, including Mei! Zhang Heng estimated that this "painting" must be a great skill. Maybe Mei and the others just instinctively felt that he was painting.
It’s just awesome!
Zhang Heng didn't care about the reactions of everyone, and quickly made calculations on the ground. Finally, he got a shocking result. If he calculated it according to one day in reality compared with one year in space, it would be exactly four minutes in reality compared with one day in space. Two minutes in reality.
One hour compared to one month in space. This is exactly the same as the current situation. It took him more than 20 minutes to go out to get salt, and six days passed in space. Isn’t this exactly a four-minute day? Is this what the myths and legends say?
"One day in heaven, one year on earth!"
Zhang Heng suddenly became ecstatic. With this calculation, even if he could only live to be eighty years old, wouldn't he be able to live in space for twenty-eight thousand eight hundred years? What is the difference between this and an immortal immortal? Of course, he must first
Subtracting the previous eighteen years in reality, the loss would be huge. How much space and time would be wasted.
But he calmed down immediately. This was obviously impossible. He couldn't stay in the space all the time and not go out. Moreover, all the transformations between space and reality were just his current guesses. Everything had to be considered in the long run before he could
At eighteen years old, is it too early to think about life time? He shook his head and suppressed the excitement in his heart. The big thing in front of him now is to make money!
"Mei, after I leave, you can continue to make festivals according to the time when the sun sets!" Then he said: "Wang, let's go, Sun, Festival!"
After a while, Mei finally understood what he wanted to express. Although Zhang Heng was quite patient, he couldn't help but want to dig out the kindergarten textbook and teach Mei. It was too difficult to communicate now.
"Roar!" Suddenly there was a beast-like roar from the cave entrance, which startled Zhang Heng, but he was immediately happy, because Cuckoo and several men had been revealed at the entrance of the cave. This time, not only Cuckoo was carrying the hunter
The beast next to him is also fighting against one. What a bumper harvest!
"King!" Cuckoo couldn't help shouting excitedly when he saw the situation in the cave. The king is finally back, and he still favors the tribe!
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