As soon as Long Xing'er's mother heard Long Xing'er say that gentleness was a friend of the wilderness, her originally bad face immediately changed her appearance like a Sichuan opera. The face was smiling into a slit, but it didn't have Long Xing'er's simple temperament, but it had a sense of more power.

Long Xing'er's mother hurriedly walked up to Gentle with a smile and said with a smile:

"Since it's a friend of the Heavenly Desolate Girl, it's naturally also a friend of my family. Long Xing'er's mother waved her hand to welcome Gentleness, and continued: "Miss Wen, please come in, my house is strangely shivering, don't laugh at the girl." ”

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling man. What's more, this is Long Xing'er's mother, and she can only put on a smiling face when she is gentle, and she steps into the house with Long Xing'er's mother and Long Xing'er.

The furnishings in the room were really as Long Xing'er's mother said, except for a dilapidated table and a bed, there was nothing in the room, which was too chilling.

Gentleness is really unimaginable, why the people who live here still live in such poverty.

There wasn't even a decent stool in the room, and Wen Wen could only stand when he entered the room. Long Xing'er's mother smiled awkwardly, and there was a trace of melancholy between her eyebrows, and she always felt that Long Xing'er's mother was like a chameleon, one moment like this, and another moment like that, which was incomprehensible.

"Miss Wen, you really don't mind, people like our family who live in the outside world basically live a poor life, and my Xing'er has never left the outside world to see the outside world, alas!"

It's always impossible to stand in place and talk all the time, Gentle just sat on the ground like Long Xing'er and them, and in a short period of time, Wen Rou communicated with Long Xing'er's mother to be able to feel the power of Long Xing'er's mother, where is she greeting herself warmly, she clearly hopes that she can say more good things for Long Xing'er in front of the wilderness, and can have the opportunity to let Long Xing'er enter the inner realm, even if she is a low-status maid, she is willing.

As a maid, Gentleness is still deeply aware of the suffering, and if it weren't for the last resort, Gentleness would not have been able to sell herself to become a sacrificial woman. But now Long Xing'er's mother hopes that her own flesh and blood can enter the inner world to be a maid, which is really incomprehensible.

Sometimes he didn't talk for more than half a sentence, and he chatted with Long Xing'er's mother for a few words, and then found time to leave the house.

Gentle found that the moment she entered this agglomeration, the boiling blood in her body began to weaken slowly, Gentle felt very strange, and thought: Why does the blood boil down as soon as she steps into this agglomeration?

Gentle wanted to know the reason for this, and even though she walked slowly and slowly away from the gathering place, when her legs left the large area wrapped around the gathering place, Gentle felt that the boiling blood in her body began to boil. Because of this appearance, Gentleness began to take a strong interest in this gathering place and the Paw Print Mountain behind it, what was the reason for such a reaction?

"Miss Wen, what are you doing here?"

Wen Rou was immersed in the boiling feeling in his body again, and he didn't feel that Long Xing'er was already standing behind him.

Because of Long Xing'er's question, Wen Rou completely came back to her senses from her thoughts, "It's okay to come out and take a look, I think the mountain behind this is quite special." ”

"Hehe, I heard the older generation say that this mountain has a great history, but those are just legends, and no one will believe it at all. ”

"What do you mean, Xing'er, can you tell me about it?" seemed to be able to learn something from Long Xing'er's mouth.

"I've only heard from the older generation, and I'm afraid I don't know anything specifically. ”

"It's okay, Xing'er, you should be telling me a story, how boring it is here, I only know you. ”

Long Xing'er thought for a while, and then said: "I heard the older generation say that this mountain is actually a dragon mountain, and it has guarded our people for generations, so we can be safe." ”

Yongsan!?

It seems that this mountain does have a bit of a background, and you still need to go up the mountain to see it yourself to know the answer.

……

In the western part of Jinwu, the red halo of the sky forms an obvious interactive line with the sky, and the beauty seems to be a spotless paradise. The purple and red flowers opened the whole mountain.

Because Long Xing'er and her mother still have a lot of farm work to deal with, they can only leave Wen Wen Rou alone in the humble home, after all, Wen Rou is a guest who can't let her go to work together.

Walking to the sheep intestine path leading to the farmland, Long Xing'er's mother got rid of the smile she had been pretending to be just now, and immediately darkened her face, and her mouth kept nagging:

"That dead girl obviously understood the meaning of my words, but she was still deliberately pretending to be stupid, and she was wasting food in our house for nothing. Saying that, Long Xing'er's mother pointed at Long Xing'er's head again, and continued to nag endlessly, "Do you say that dead girl is a friend of the desolate girl, if not, then quickly let her give the old lady and me to get out, our family has no extra food to raise an idler at home, it is really a useless thing like your father." ”

"Mother, you are told that Daddy is not right, Daddy also wants us to live a good life, but there is no way. Long Xing'er had a sad face, I felt pity.

"What's the matter! I can't even talk about your useless father now! If he can cultivate, maybe our mother and daughter will already be eating and drinking spicy food in the inner realm, where can we still suffer here? Just said Long Xing'er's father, Long Xing'er's mother immediately seemed to remember something, and then continued: "Tell me if that dead girl is a friend of the Heavenly Desolate Girl." ”

"Yes, Mother. You can rest assured! Miss Wen is really a friend of the Heavenly Desolate Girl, and you don't know that the Heavenly Desolate Girl can't bring outsiders into the inner realm when she returns to the Inner Realm, so this is why she handed over Miss Wen to me to take care of it temporarily. ”

When Long Xing'er's mother heard this, a smile immediately appeared on her face, "That's good, that's good! When we take good care of that dead girl, the Heavenly Desolate Girl may agree to let you enter the inner realm as a maid, hehe, then our good days will come." ”