Chapter 51 The name is the heritage and the inheritance.
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"Hello Sister Tong!"
"Brother Mu is good!"
Ji Zi and Er Er Stunned finally ran back with a group of children, and one by one they came up and greeted Sister Tong and Mu Qi'er affectionately and seriously, and from time to time they also showed an expression that I knew, which made Mu Qi'er very embarrassed, and the young man's heart was always floating and wavering......
Sister Tong was very calm, she didn't seem to take these things to heart, she gently moved her steps, faster and faster, faster and faster, like a flying elf, shuttling and running on the beach, leaving a string of beautiful footprints. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Stinky boys, you take Mu boy back first, remember to prepare dinner for me, who dares to be lazy to watch me go back and teach him a hard lesson! I'll be back in a moment. ”
As the voice dissipated, Sister Tong's figure gradually disappeared and slowly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Mu Qi'er was a little depressed, Sister Tong behaved so plainly, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.
After settling down, Mu Qi'er found that the two stunned people who had just come back were still carrying meat of different shapes and sizes in their hands!
That's meat that Mu Waier has rarely seen! It still looks tender, with tearing traces criss-crossed, and at first glance it looks quite bloody, but no matter what the appearance is, it is all meat, which can make young people grow stronger and fill their stomachs!
At that moment, Mu Qi'er no longer thought about what he had or didn't, and he pulled up the stalk, and they wanted to ask where these meats came from.
It seemed that he had already known that Mu Qi'er would make some inquiries, and Ji Zi was very proficient, picked a small piece of meat from the meat in his hand and handed it to Mu Qi'er, and after a few words, he took a group of children on the way home.
The road is still very long, the scenery is still very beautiful, and Mu Foundling's heart is no longer as indifferent and leisurely as when he came before. Because before leaving, he told Mu Qi'er that the meat was snatched from the mouths of those fighting beasts! It was they who risked life and death, taking advantage of the competition between the two beasts, blocking the survival of a switch! It's a fisherman with blood!
It was also at this time that Mu Qi'er found that although each of these children looked very naturally relaxed, but there were more or less traces of struggle and tearing on their bodies, Mu Qi'er was even more curious, is this how these children and Sister Tong survived in this burial place? Do you eat under the mouths of those fierce and cruel beasts? Looking at these children who were still cheering along the way, Mu Qi'er strengthened his motivation to move forward.
Along the way, it was slow and slow, fast and fast, chattering and noisy with these children, Mu Qi'er also seemed to have returned to those innocent years, without so many worries, without so much thinking, happy all the way, to old age.
The sky darkened little by little, and he went around one mountain peak after another, and turned along the seemingly familiar peaks under the leadership of the man.
The peak turns around, and home is here.
The night in the burial place was a little gloomy, and there was a faint flash of green brilliance, and it would feel a little gloomy when it was suddenly sudden, but in the black, the small thatched hut standing vaguely made everyone, including Mu Qi'er, feel so warm.
Everyone quickened their pace, and in less than a moment, the small hut was already close in front of them.
The two stunned men had already lit a steaming bonfire in front of the hut, and the light of the fire shone on the young faces, looking beautiful and kind.
Mu Wai'er was ruthlessly pushed to the bonfire as a sick person to wait, and the child took a few children to start concocting a sumptuous dinner, and the second stunned man was not idle, as the second person in the army of hairy children, he also took a few children to pick weeds not far from the hut.
Only Mu Qi'er was very embarrassed to be isolated, Mu Mu was beside the bonfire, neither sitting nor standing, so he had to sit cross-legged beside the burning red firewood and silently watch the darkening night in a daze.
The burial place at night gives people a very vast feeling, as far as the eye can see, it is all night! It was as thick as a bowl of ink, dark and desolate, with occasional flashes of green light, adding a touch of mystery and mystery.
Mu Qi'er stared blankly at the endless night, and his heart seemed to be empty, silent, vast, vast, like the future, like hope, like an indomitable heart.
"What do you think? It's kind of funny to see you in a daze. There was a soft laughter coming from the side, it turned out that I don't know when, Sister Tong has been sitting next to Mu Qi'er for some time.
"No, it's just in a daze, Sister Tong, you should be a very powerful cultivator, are you a Gu person?" Mu Qi'er's voice was a little low, and he was a little expectant.
Sister Tong smiled, smiling very happily and brightly, like a spring breeze blowing, gently blooming flower bones.
"I thought you kid had a lot of cities, so I didn't ask until now, haha...... I've been guessing for a long time. ”
Sister Tong's voice paused for ten seconds. It seems that because what she is going to say next is very sacred to her, she must first calm her mind and clean her face.
"I am a descendant of Yan and Huang who is rooted in the red! It doesn't have much to do with the Gu people, the ancestor is the son of one of the five emperors, an old boy! “
"Hello, my name is Tong An'an."
As she spoke, Sister Tong stretched out her slender jade hand, which was as white as jade, with a solemn and happy expression.
Mu Qi'er reached out and gently held Sister Tong's little hand, which was a little cold and a little beautiful.
颛顼? Mu Qi'er has heard this name, whether it is the ancient knowledge passed down by word of mouth in the tribe, or the miscellaneous records of mountain texts handed down from the upper land, this name has been recorded, one of the five emperors, the power of the human race, and a groundbreaking figure! I really didn't expect that in this small place, a girl I met inexplicably would have such a big background!
I don't know too well what the descendants of Yan and Huang are, but Sister Tong must be a person from the earth, a teacher who is completely different from these Gu people who have worked hard and begged for life and death!
Mu Qi'er's heart was a little confused, he couldn't be sure how he felt about Sister Tong, he couldn't be sure how much he should be happy that there was such a person around him who would help him on the path of cultivation, or sad about the distance between the two people......
Mu Qi'er, who was thinking wildly, didn't notice it at all, and quietly hid in the corner in the distance, laughing and stunned, and Tong An'an, who already had a red face.
"What are you thinking, you still don't let go of my hand, at a young age, how many messy minds ......"
"O'...... Uh......" Mu Qi'er let go of the hand he was holding tightly in a little panic, and he didn't say a reason for a long time, and the appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks amused Tong An'an.
"Okay, I'm not as powerful as you think, our vein has long been broken, and now we are fleeing in this Gu land, so everyone's identity is the same, they are all confused people who have taken refuge in this burial place."
"Just talk about me, you haven't introduced yourself yet."
"Don't stay there and hide, a big ghost! Is the meal ready, when it is ready, bring it to me, I'm hungry! ”
Tong An'an's words made the people who were hiding in the corner and wanted to eavesdrop on something more, they smiled innocently, as if to cover up the evil taste of eavesdropping, they rushed to bring out small wooden plates from the room, hugged them, and ran to the bonfire in a decent manner.
The nameless figure at the end of the race was holding a thick solid wood table, which looked so large that even his shadow could not be seen, but his steps still seemed to be very relaxed.
Placing the wooden table firmly beside the campfire, he said with some intermittent words:
"Mu ...... Mu Ge'er...... I...... I also want to know who you are, Gu ...... Gu Man ...... Aren't they all surnamed Gu? ”
Mu Qi'er replied casually while helping them set up the wooden plates on the table:
"I'm not a pure Gu person, I'm a child picked up by my grandfather, my grandfather is a Gu person, he said that my parents don't want me anymore, because I met him on the day of Xinmu, so he named me Mu Foundling!"
"We're all in the same boat!"
One wooden plate after another was placed on the table, and the pieces of meat that had been processed looked bright, and in the reddish color, there seemed to be strength condensing.
There are also some plates of green vegetables and vegetables, and I don't know where I got them, which makes people feel like their index fingers are moving just by looking at them.
Ever since he found out that Mu Qi'er and Sister Tong seemed to be a little interesting, he was particularly obedient to Mu Qi'er's sling, set the plate, and gently shook his head at Mu Qi'er, with a little sadness in his expression.
"Born in Xinmu, as an outcast, it's really an interesting name. Everyone, get ready, we're going to go! At this time, Sister Tong suddenly spoke, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, interrupting the question Mu Qi'er wanted to ask next.
The snort snorted, didn't say anything more, and began to concentrate on throwing the evenly cut pieces of meat from the plate into the air one by one, perhaps because he had been operated too many times, and the smooth movement of the stinger had some rare beauty.
"Teppanyaki!"
Sister Tong grinned lightly, and pointed at those pieces of meat that were going up one after another, and the pale golden vitality came out vigorously! It seemed to be mixed with a faint red, and the vitality was whistling one by one, quickly condensing in the air. It seemed to have touched some magical power, but in just a moment, a pale gold plate of unknown material floated lightly on the bonfire.
A piece of meat fell smoothly on the board, just enough to cover the whole piece of sharply colored board. Mu Qi'er looked at all this with a dull face, he had never seen such a thing, can the vitality still be used like this, not to kill people, but to create things?
Sister Tong pointed lightly again, and fine red lines appeared on the pale gold plate, which made the bonfire appear brighter. The red lines are shining little by little, and the vitality cyclone visible to the naked eye is constantly condensing on the plate a little bit, just a few blinks of effort, the pieces of meat that still looked a little savage just now began to be well-behaved, and the rich aroma slowly spread, just smelling, Mu Qi'er felt extremely delicious!
He had already sat down at the big table, and this time he was stunned, only to see him take out a rough wooden fork, and his palms moved rapidly, and the roasted meat pieces were already on the plate and placed on the table by him.
At this time, Miko also began his work, putting on layers of bright coats for the freshly grilled meat! It's hard to find such an abundance of condiments from him!
A kind of children seem to be really hungry, one by one can't wait to sit around the wooden table, while chattering and noisy, while constantly shaking the wooden fork in their hands, vaguely I don't know who it is, their stomachs are growling, quite a pastoral fun.
"How? The spell I created specifically for our dinner is magical, isn't it? Ha ha...... Let's go, let's eat, the flesh of these beasts is very good for your cultivation! ”
Sister Tong was naughty for a rare time, gently patted Mu Qi'er's shoulder, and sat cross-legged on the east side of the table.
The meat is delicious, and it is a delicacy that Mu Waier has never experienced. I don't know if it's the special material or the special cooking technique, Mu Qi'er has never eaten such a meal, his body seems to be more powerful, Mu Qi'er can even feel a faint vitality flowing in his body, and the rich nutrition of animal meat is constantly nourishing his tired body. As his strength continued to grow, the next leg of the Quenching Body Realm seemed to have opened the door for him.
The meal was fast, maybe everyone was hungry, maybe the food was too delicious, and even the various vegetables and vegetables that were used to accompany it were wiped out by them.
Under the call of Sister Tong, Mu Qi'er and these children held palms, and surrounded the soaring bonfire from end to end, with their backs to the deep night, and sang the long-standing song of Gu Di.
"The water of the waves is clear, and you can ...... it"
"The water of the waves is turbid, and you can wet my feet......"
Voices of different heights and sizes converged, and the vast singing voice carried a strong Gu land color, long and beautiful.
Tong An'an also groaned softly, with euphemistic women's feelings, fluttering, and wonderfully transmitted to an unknown distance, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.
I just don't know if it's the human heart or heaven and earth that are hidden.
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