The boy looked at Li Fan leaning against the wall in a daze, carefully poked Li Fan's arm with his fingers, and asked with some curiosity

"You.. Is it really from Dacheng? Uncle Liu said that if you have such fine skin and tender meat, you must be from Dacheng. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Fan's eyes flashed, and he keenly grasped the information revealed in the boy's mouth, and asked in a low voice

"Uncle Liu, do you mean his surname is Liu?"

The little boy's eyes turned smartly, and he said slyly

"Uncle Liu, his name is Liu Khan, as for my name.... The patriarch's grandfather once taught us that we should inform our own names before asking for people's names, which is called.... What's it called? Yes, it's called politeness!"

Li Fan looked at him deeply and nodded solemnly

"Yes, that's how it should be. It's me who is abrupt. ”

He arched his hand with difficulty, and said softly with an inexplicable solemnity and solemnity

"Don't give your surname Li, a single ordinary word. Li Fan!"

The boy was also infected by Li Fan's emotions, and his dark little face was also full of seriousness, and he said like him

"Don't be surnamed Wang, a single little tiger, Wang Xiaohu!"

After finishing speaking, he also stiffened his thin chest, as if this would make him more imposing.

Li Fan burst out laughing, shook his head and said

"Xiaohu, your name is two words, you can't use a single word, you can say Yu Xiaohu, you know? ”

Wang Xiaohu flashed his big black and white eyes, and nodded as if he didn't understand

"Oh....."

Li Fan pondered for a while and suddenly asked

"Xiaohu, how much do you know about the origin of your own race, do you know your past?"

Wang Xiaohu thought about it and shook his head with some embarrassment

"I don't know... All I know is that our people don't speak the same things as everyone else... Others must speak the Draconian, but our people are never allowed to learn the Dracon..... I'm afraid that only the patriarch's grandfather will know about it......."

At this moment, several men came in from the door, and Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up and shouted happily

"Uncle Liu, you're back!"

The leader is quite strong, but his face is a little pale, it is Uncle Liu in Wang Xiaohu's mouth, he touched Wang Xiaohu's head affectionately, took out a black object like a stone egg from his arms and stuffed it into Wang Xiaohu's hand, and said with a smile

"Xiaohu, eat quickly, I don't know what happened to Carlo, the dog leg who is in charge of guarding us, today, I actually gave out a little more food, and I can finally eat a full stomach for a day." ”

Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, wiped his hands eagerly on the rag robe on his body twice, took the black "food" and carefully pit it it with his front teeth, what made Li Fan's teeth sore was that Xiaohu really had a crunching feeling as if he was biting a stone when he gnawed!

Wang Xiaohu just took two bites and suddenly stopped, looked at Uncle Liu and a few men beside him with some sadness, and asked in a low voice

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Lin, you must be lying to me, I don't believe it!"

Liu Han laughed and pointed at Wang Xiaohu's head and said

"I knew you didn't believe it, but Uncle Liu has evidence. ”

Liu Khan grew his mouth and pointed to one place and said

"Look at what Uncle Liu is stuffed between his teeth?"

Wang Xiaohu continued to happily continue to gnaw on his black "stone", and soon his mouth deflated again and muttered

"Uncle Liu is eccentric, eats meat by himself, and doesn't take Xiaohu to eat... Xiaohu doesn't like you anymore. ”

Liu Han touched Wang Xiaohu's head and said softly

"Xiaohu is good, there is too little meat, Uncle Lin and I will be gone with a small bite each, and when I go back, Uncle Liu will make a roast for you, is it okay to eat?"

"Really?"

Liu Khan said

"A gentleman's word is quick and a whip!"

Xiaohu nodded excitedly, while Li Fan watched this scene quietly beside him, whether it was their conversation or appearance, or even their names had too much Han flavor, Li Fan could even be sure that they were definitely the bloodline left over from the Han nationality!

Just when Li Fan was full of thoughts, Wang Xiaohu ran to Li Fan again, and forcefully broke off most of the black "stone" and sent it to Li Fan, and said crisply

"Big brother, you can eat a little too!"

A trace of anger suddenly flashed on Liu Khan's face over there, and he shouted in a low voice

"Xiaohu, you can eat the food yourself, don't give it to those cowardly soft bones in the big city to eat, even the beasts that your ancestors have forgotten are not worthy of eating our Han'er's things!"

Li Fan's heart trembled, only to feel that his nose was a little sour, was it really Han'er...

Wang Xiaohu turned around and said firmly

"No, Uncle Liu, the eldest brother has not forgotten his name and has not changed it to Tianlong's name, he is also our clansman, the eldest brother has his own name, his name is Li Fan!"

Liu Han was taken aback, turned his head and carefully looked at Li Fan's face and the body exposed under the rag robe, and soon turned his head disdainfully and said firmly

"Xiaohu, you have been deceived by him, if it is our clan, you must be a slave in the big city! It is impossible to be so thin and tender to him, look at him, there is not even a little cocoon!

He must be a kowtow insect nobleman in the big city, and the name Li Fan may be the name of the people who were enslaved by him!"

Li Fan ignored Liu Han's malicious speculation on the side, but slowly touched Wang Xiaohu's face and said softly

"Xiaohu, eat by yourself, I'm not hungry....."

Wang Xiaohu lowered his head and silently nibbled on his food, and then looked at Li Fan expectantly and said

"Big brother, can you tell me about the big city? I haven't been out of the village yet... I've heard that there are a lot of people in the big city!"

Li Fan smiled, leaning on the cold stone wall, his eyes instantly became distant and profound, and the memory buried in his heart was once again aroused by Wang Xiaohu's question, a thread, a wisp, like the continuous cutting of love threads, entangled in the softest part of his heart.

His tone also began to become distant and melodious, and he said in a tone full of nostalgia and emotion

"O big city.... Where do you say it.... Not... There are a lot of people with black hair and yellow skin who are exactly like me, and whose names are three or two characters, living in many big cities, and the four largest cities are called Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen...... There are so many people there that the road is blocked every morning because of too many people!

Many people don't have time to eat breakfast, can only add the missing breakfast to lunch and dinner unconsciously, the food in the big city is very delicious, whether it is flying in the sky, or running on the ground, swimming in the water, as long as you can eat, the people in the big city will put them on the table, and find the most suitable way to eat....

Of course.. The best food is still made by mom and dad......"

Wang Xiaohu swallowed his saliva with a grunt, opened his mouth wide, and his heart was full of envy and shock, the people in the big city actually ate three meals a day!

Li Fan had already fallen into his memories, he didn't notice Wang Xiaohu who kept wiping his saliva, and he didn't even notice that Liu Han and the others, who were still disdainful even on their faces, quietly turned their bodies sideways and listened carefully to Li Fan's somewhat confused muttering.

Li Fan still said

“.... In the big city, they are the size of a little tiger and you are the same size, they have to go to school every day, sit in a beautiful big house and read and play with other children, they don't have to work, they don't have to think about how to live, they just live their lives happily........

The people of the big city have created unparalleled miracles in the world with their hands, they have built huge high-rise buildings, built bridges on great rivers, dug tunnels at the bottom of the sea, they are industrious, brave, kind, they are tenacious, proud, unyielding, they have inherited and passed down from generation to generation the pride that has been deeply rooted in their bones for thousands of years!

They are the inheritors of the world's longest civilization and the creators of the most brilliant and glorious Chinese culture!"

Li Fan slowly lowered his head, his deep eyes were now radiating an incomparably dazzling light, looking at Xiaohu and Liu Khan, and said excitedly

"These black-haired, yellow-skinned, thousands of people in the endless city have a common name with you, me, and him, and that is... The descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the dragon!"