Chapter 7: The Mother of the Yan Emperor

The barbarian girl sneered, "Then I'll give you a chance to quibble, say!"

"Barbarian Niang, is the Yan Emperor you are talking about, is it the one with the same name as the emperor?" Mozi said tentatively.

"Of course. Could it be that there is another Yan Emperor?" the corners of the barbarian girl's mouth rose, and the cold glow under her eyes was even better.

"Barbarian Niang, I won't tell you, I am the descendant of Yan and Huang. Mozi said secretly, as expected, this person in front of him is really a god!

Mozi exclaimed, "You, are you ......?" Mozi's pupils dilated, and his heart was shocked.

Mozi suddenly breathed rapidly, thunder rolled in his head, and the huge waves in his heart were monstrous, Mozi was stunned on the spot, his eyes were bright, and he said to himself: "I'm dripping God! I, I actually saw the true god, I can meet the chance of this meteorite hitting my head, hehe!

Seeing that Mozi was in a trance, the barbarian girl was also shocked: Could it be that Emperor Yan had an accident?

Thinking of this, the barbarian lady had a cold face, waved her hand lightly, and said to the big man: "Er'er, take them down first, you wait outside the door." ”

"Yes! Yu'er nodded lightly to the barbarian girl, turned to everyone, and said, "Everyone, please!" After speaking, the first one walked out of the pale red earthen house.

John Deere glanced at Mozi with pity, and reluctantly, he turned around and retreated with everyone.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, the barbarian girl's white and tender little feet stepped on the beast's hair, slowly stood up, her eyes were sharp, and she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Now you say, what happened to Emperor Yan?"

Mozi looked at the exquisite face of the barbarian girl, with eager and sharp eyes, and said truthfully: "Emperor Yan is the ancestor of my Chinese children, he has been dead for thousands of years, and we all respect him!"

"What? What did you say? Emperor Yan has been dead for thousands of years?" The barbarian girl's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she almost collapsed.

"Yes! Emperor Yan is long gone. But Emperor Yan is a model and example for our children and grandchildren. He was benevolent, magnanimous, intelligent, and considerate of others everywhere, and what happened to him is familiar to us juniors!" Mozi racked his brains to pick up good things that could make the barbarian mother happy, for fear that one of his own carelessness would anger this god, and his life would be lost.

The barbarian girl slowly stepped back and sat on the blanket made of animal skins, and her face instantly aged a little, and her eyes were full of desolation.

Mozi stood there, stupidly looking at this beautiful young woman who was still graceful and charming just now, and suddenly became an old woman, and her heart was also inexplicably aching.

The barbarian girl was immersed in the distant world of sadness and kept silent. Seeing this, Mozi was also unable to speak, and for a while there was silence in the earthen house, as if the whole world had stopped running.

In this way, the two of them are like sculptures, one sitting, the other standing, their respective minds are not known to outsiders.

After a while, the barbarian suddenly said: "Then, how is the world you live in now, can you tell me?"

Mozi understood the thoughts of this great mother, so he told the mother of the common ancestor who made the children of China move towards civilization, from Emperor Yan Huangwu, the reproduction of human beings to the ancient civilization, to the current scientific and technological civilization of the Blue Star Country, the entire history of social development, and all the historical changes!

Under Mozi's narration, the barbarian girl sometimes has bright eyes, sometimes dark eyes, and sometimes is full of light!

The barbarian mother is amazed by the development and progress of human beings!

Mozi saw the change in the expression of the barbarian mother, and was also full of curiosity about this heavenly mother, so he tentatively said: "Manniang, then why did you come here after you gave birth to Emperor Yan?"

When the barbarian girl heard Mozi's question, her body suddenly shook, but she stabilized her mind in an instant: "This question is a long story, don't mention it!"

The barbarian girl smiled, how could she not understand Mozi's careful thoughts!

The barbarian girl didn't want to answer, and Mozi didn't want to dig deeper.

The barbarian lady stretched out a slender finger that was white and tender, and lightly pointed at Mozi and said, "Come here, let the barbarian girl take a good look, what are the advantages of my descendants of Emperor Yan?"

Mozi was stunned, "Me?"

"Who else is it not you?" the barbarian frowned and stared at Mozi.

Mozi looked around, moved his steps helplessly, and walked towards the barbarian girl little by little.

When Mozi approached the platform covered with animal skins and hair, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Come up, sit here!" the barbarian pointed to Mozi and then to her side.

"Ahh ”

Seeing Mozi's trembling appearance, the barbarian girl smiled angrily: "Just now, he stood up to the sky and the earth, looking like a big man." What's wrong this time, how can you look like a big girl with yellow flowers?" The barbarian girl's words fell, the soft and white jade hand suddenly waved into the air, Mozi rose into the air, and his body fell lightly beside the barbarian girl, and I don't know how, Mozi's legs were weak, and he plopped, and sat down next to the barbarian girl's jade body.

"Ahh......h

Seeing Mozi's stunned look, the barbarian girl suddenly smiled, reached out and pinched Mozi's chin, and the charming voice touched Mozi's audio-visual nerves like an electric fire: "Come, let the barbarian girl be good, take a closer look, give birth to such a good skin, see if it can come in handy." ”

The barbarian girl pinched Mozi's chin with one hand, and kept pinching Mozi's forehead, ears, and nose lightly with the other, and muttered from time to time: "Not bad, not bad, good bones, and clean skin and flesh." ”

The barbarian girl's pinch made Mozi almost suffocate to death.

Eighteen-year-old boy, in the cardamom years, hormone secretion is vigorous, when the psychology is hazy, by a strange, world-looking, bewitching, charming woman, grasped in the hand unscrupulously kneaded, not blood rushing, body swelling, nosebleeds are strange?

The barbarian girl carefully examined Mozi's body, and the little stars in her eyes kept flashing one after another, looking at Mozi with a feeling of being a treasure.

"Okay, you'll follow me in the future!" the barbarian picked up the fragrant tea in front of her and took a sip gently.

Mozi looked like a big fool, just nodded subconsciously and subconsciously, not understanding the words of the barbarian mother.

"Er'er, come in!" the barbarian shouted to the door.

"What's the matter, barbarian girl?" said Er'er, who walked in quickly.

"Take him to the lotion pool, bubble well, and then you come with him to see me, I have something to tell you?" The barbarian girl looked at Mozi sideways, leaned lazily on the fur blanket, closed her eyes, and stretched gently.

Why did she let this stranger go to the lotion pool dedicated to only the barbarian girl to take a bath, but she didn't dare to ask?