Houyi and the tribe leader did not force anyone to eat. They nodded when they heard Gu Xingmiao say so. After realizing that Qi Bufan really didn't want to eat it, they picked up a few sour fruits and handed them to him.

The fish were distributed to other tribesmen.

Gu Xingmiao ate without changing his expression. He had experienced all kinds of hardships when he was just a passerby. This was just a grilled fish with no taste. It was actually quite tender, but it had a lot of bones.

I don’t know if the fish in the future have been eliminated through the survival of the fittest by our ancestors, but it seems that they don’t have so many bones.

Qi Bufan saw Gu Xingmiao looking at him and quickly shook his head: "...I'm really not hungry."

He really didn't dare to eat this strange fish. He would just secretly take some nutritional supplements later. He didn't know how Gu Xingmiao managed to eat it without changing his expression.

As expected, he is a big boss.

"Which tribe are you from? What's your name?" The chief's voice was kind and gentle.

"It's not peaceful lately. If it's nearby, I can ask Yi to take you back."

"Our tribe is very far away. It's difficult to go back..." Gu Xingmiao raised her head and smiled faintly. Her eyes seemed to fall on nostalgic memories. "The name of the tribe is Huaxia."

It is China ten thousand years later.

It is the China that is developing rapidly in the 22nd century: it is the China that is nationally unified, a national republic, and peaceful; it is the China where artificial intelligence is beginning to take shape, and it is full of vitality and is developing rapidly and vigorously.

And when Gu Xingmiao said this, in another part of the universe, the China belonging to the real 22nd century seemed to suddenly put the world into silence.

World frenzy.

They learned the truth from Gu Xingmiao's mouth -

She comes from China in the 22nd century.

She is Chinese.

She came from ten thousand years later.