Great Sage

Naturally, Lu Feng frowned not because of the title.

He is a friend of his father, so there is no problem in calling him uncle.

Respect each other!
However, what he felt was problematic was the way the man spoke.

People in the prehistoric world, their speech and behavior are more or less inclined to ancient classical Chinese.

Just like Nu Wa or Hun Kun, although they usually use vernacular tones, they will appear a little bit literary.

But when the man spoke, he didn't feel that way at all.

What did he say just now?

Well, look what happened!
That's right, it's not the tone of the prehistoric world.

Lu Feng immediately stared at the three peaces.

A few thoughts quickly flowed through his mind, could it be that this is also a time traveler?
Suddenly turning his head and seeing the chess set on their table, Lu Feng's feeling became even stronger.

"Oh, this is shogun chess. Your father and I often play this chess."

Sanhe hurriedly explained.

Lu Feng looked carefully, and cursed in his heart, who are you fooling, you old man!

This is clearly chess!

Look at your chessboard, it still says Chuhe and Hanjie!

At this moment, it is still the prehistoric ancient times, the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods has not yet begun, and the human race is still in the tribal era, where did you get Chu and Han to fight for hegemony?

There are also two chess pieces on the chessboard.

Tsk tsk, there's only one general and one handsome left, you've made dents in the matt where the general left, don't you?

He glanced at the two people in front of him, Sanhe with a nervous face, and his father Taoist Lu Ya. They are all immortals with a long life. There are not many interesting things in their long lives, but it is really possible... …

Grinding chess here!

Maybe they really are two bad chess baskets.

Lu Feng turned over the chess pieces next to him.

There are horses and cannons.

There are elephants and officials.

This is chess together!Where did it come from?
Lu Feng turned his eyes to Sanhe again, and suddenly, his eyes were attracted by something behind, which was a cup with a handle.

But this is not important, the point is that this cup is ceramic!

It turned out to be a mug!

In the prehistoric world, where is there ceramics at this moment!
There are still no four major inventions, and there is no technological innovation. Nowadays, people still use clay pots, and pottery firing is a high-end skill that has become popular recently.

This was developed by Fuxi and several wise men of the human race.

As for most of the cultivating creatures, they still use stone or wooden cups.

Here, there is actually a mug!

"what is this?"

Lu Feng walked a few steps quickly, picked it up, and asked Sanhe suspiciously.

Sanhe was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "I found this in a cave before. I saw that it was quite beautifully made, so I brought it here."

"is it?"

Lu Feng swept his gaze, and immediately saw that there was a wallpaper hanging on a corner of the wall in front of him, and the Jade Emperor was painted on it.

Jade Emperor!

Lu Feng's eyes froze instantly!
He slowly turned his face towards Sanhe.

"Brother, Chinese people?"

Sanhe was taken aback by his expression, quietly took two steps back, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Hometown?"

Lu Feng held his tone and asked again.

Sanhe scratched his head, his eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't respond.

Lu Feng thought to himself, what, didn't you travel through the past in the new era, or don't you want to say it?

He understood somewhat that if he was asked this question hastily, he would definitely not directly confess the fact that he was a time traveler.

You must first make sure that the person in front of you who is asking questions is not a fellow of your own, or if you say it rashly, there may not be any problems!

So, with a wave of his hand, Lu Feng borrowed a strong force to cover his body.

"Don't be afraid, I have temporarily blocked the secrets here, no matter what we say now, the outside can't hear it, and the heavens can't sense it!"

Sanhe asked in a daze: "What is this for?"

Lu Feng guessed a few results in his mind, and felt that his reaction obviously still didn't quite trust him.

then……

"Have you heard this sentence? The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, looking inside and outside the Great Wall... Uh, I don't like reading poetry, so let's change the code and see if we can match it."

Seeing the confusion in Sanhe's eyes, Lu Feng changed the subject and continued:

"Palace Yuye Wine!"

Then he looked at Sanhe helplessly, waiting for him to answer.