Since you don''t understand it, let''s first understand where it is.

"Hey, kid, where is this place?" He stopped a little boy eating candy and asked with a smile.

"This is the Windmill Country!" The little boy replied obediently.

"Thank you, kid, let''s go play." Long Ritian smiled.

"Well." The little boy smiled and ran away.

"Windmill Country, what does it have to do with Windmill Village?" he thought with a frown.

He looked at those buildings, very simple, like... ancient times.

He walked into the street and looked at the people who were shouting, without feeling any pressure.

"Hey, uncle, can I ask you something?" He stopped another bald uncle.

"Ask!" The uncle patted his bald head with a smile and smiled kindly.

"Uncle, I think people live and work in peace and contentment here, is there no pirates here?" Long Ritian asked.

"Pirates? What is that? We only have pirates, and have never heard of pirates."

The uncle touched his bald head, thought about it, and said.

"Haven''t heard of pirates? What''s the matter?" Long Ritian frowned.

"Okay thank you uncle, I''m fine." He smiled at uncle and nodded.

"Just ask if you have anything, hahaha." The uncle smiled honestly.

"Well... Uncle, let me ask you a few more questions."

"Have you heard of the Navy?"

"No, the windmill country''s army is not called the navy."

"What about the world government?"

"What is the world government? We only have the palace."

"Last question, how old is it now?"

"It''s the year 1069 of the holy calendar year, what''s the matter?" Uncle asked in confusion when he saw the young man asking all the strange questions.

"Holy calendar year? Instead of Haiyuan calendar, is this still the world of One Piece?" Long Ritian set off a huge wave in his heart.

"Thank you uncle, it''s alright."

Long Ritian hasn''t recovered from the shock, so he turned to leave after saying a word to the uncle.

"Boy, it''s dinner time, why don''t you come to my house for a meal?"

The uncle looked at the sky and then stopped him.

Long Ritian hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Then he followed his uncle back home.

He also knew the name of the bald uncle, Monkey D. Tianmu.

Hearing this name, Long Ritian was shocked again, this is the D family.

However, he was shocked when the uncle said that most of the people in the Windmill Country were surnamed Monkey D.

He couldn''t help but complain, where did he go?

At this time, Uncle Tianmu was already cooking.

Uncle Tianmu''s house is a wooden house. Besides him, he also has a daughter who is now ten years old and is now studying domineering in the palace.

"The meal is ready!"

Half an hour later, Uncle Tianmu''s simple and honest voice sounded.

Then came out with the dishes.

"Come here, Xiaori, don''t stand, sit down." Uncle Tianmu said with a smile.

"Well, okay, Uncle Tianmu." Long Ritian smiled and sat down.

"Maybe the food is not very good, don''t dislike it." Uncle Tianmu touched his bald head and smiled.

"No." Long Ritian smiled.

"Xiao Ri, have you lost your memory?" Uncle Tianmu asked concerned.

"No, why did uncle ask that?" Long Ritian asked curiously.

"Without amnesia, how can you not remember what era it is now?"

Uncle Tianmu obviously didn''t believe it and thought he was embarrassed.

"Uncle, I really don''t have amnesia, I''m not from here." Long Ritian shook his head.

"Then how did you come to the Windmill Country?"

"I came from the sea."

"Can people walk at sea?"

"Go on a boat."

"What is a ship?"

Time passed by question by question of the uncle, and the uncle was like a curious baby who didn''t understand anything, constantly asking him things.