The sun shone on the earth, and on the savannah, a few children were playing. There aren't many tents here, just bustling.

The horses are running uninhibited on the grassland, and the blue sky is full of white clouds. Eagles spread their wings and fly over here. At this moment, in the middle of this grassland, there is a clear lake, which is connected with the sky, like a pearl on this grassland. In the middle of this lake, there is a strong man, with a middle-aged woman and a child of four or five years old, fishing for aquatic products in the lake.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, an object fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

It smashed into the lake, causing layers of splashes. It also frightened several people on the boat, and the boat was almost overturned.

The middle-aged woman hugged the child tightly, looked at the strong man, and said, "What fell?" ”

The strong man shook his head and said, "I didn't see it clearly, but it seemed to be a person." ”

"People?" When the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately became anxious and said, "Then hurry down and save people." ”

When the strong man heard this, he answered, jumped into the lake with a leap of his body, and after a while, he panted and scooped up an unconscious man from the lake.

"Sure enough, it's a person." The strong man looked happy: "Come and help." ”

Together with the woman, the strong man lifted the unconscious man into the boat.

This unconscious person is Mo Yiming.

The strong man checked Mo Yiming's pulse, and after a moment, he showed a smile and said, "There is still a pulse, it's not dead, it's just a coma." ”

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then let's get him home first, this person doesn't know where he fell from, looking at his embarrassed appearance and tattered clothes, he must have been chased and killed by the enemy, blame and pity." ”

The strong man hesitated for a moment and said, "But...... Looking at the clothes this person is wearing, it should be a person from Nanshan. You also know that we have been at war with Nanshan in the Northern Wilderness, and if others know about it, we will be punished for saving a person from Nanshan. ”

The middle-aged woman was a little anxious, and said: "Now there is still time to care about those, it is important to save people, our tribe is still far from the headquarters, besides, after he recovers, it will be good for him to go back on his own." ”

The strong man hesitated, but finally agreed.

When the sky gradually got dark, the family of three led Mo Yiming to a tribe outside the grassland.

The tribe is not large, less than a hundred households, only some of them are still lit by candlelight, and most of them have already slept.

The strong man carried Mo Yiming on his back, hurriedly entered the room, put it on the bed, and then lit a fire, and the room quickly heated up.

The middle-aged woman was busy arranging dinner and making soup with fish. The child's eyes rolled straight and looked curiously at Mo Yiming who was in a coma.

"Huzi, you must not go out and say, we have brought a brother."

The woman told the child.

The boy was sensible and nodded his head in response.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the room was filled with the smell of food, I don't know if it was because of the smell of vegetables or something else that woke up Mo Yiming who was in a coma.

Mo Yiming coughed dryly twice, his body was extremely weak, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that this place was extremely unfamiliar, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't.

"You're awake." The strong man said with a smile, his concerned eyes made Mo Yiming look extremely warm.

The middle-aged woman came over with hot soup and said, "Come, come, come, you are so weak, drink this bowl of fish soup first." ”

As the middle-aged woman spoke, the strong man helped Mo Yiming up, and then fed Mo Yiming soup with a spoon in small bites, taking care of everything.

There the children danced with joy: "Brother is awake, brother is awake." ”

After Mo Yiming took a sip of the soup, he felt that his complexion had recovered a little, and although his voice was a little hoarse, he could still hear it clearly: "Thank you for saving me." ”

The middle-aged woman fed Mo Yiming tonic soup and said, "Falling from the sky, it is a blessing not to die, and there will be a blessing in the future." By the way, how did you fall off that? Was it being hunted down? ”

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "Well, being chased and killed, by the way, where is this?" ”

"This is the Northern Wilderness." The strong man replied.

When Mo Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect that after he entered and passed through the wind and sand, he would come to the Northern Wilderness.

"You're from Nanshan, right?" The middle-aged woman said, feeding another hot soup.

Mo Yiming saw that the family of three had no bad intentions, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Do you still want to go back?" The middle-aged woman continued.

Hearing this, Mo Yiming shook his head, his eyes were very firm, and said, "I don't want to go back!" ”

"These days you are not in good health, just rest at home, I let Huzi play with you at home, you must not go out, if others see that you are from Nanshan, if you are spread to the headquarters, you may have to be kicked out."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, after feeding the last mouthful of hot soup to Mo Yiming, she put down the bowl, then looked at Mo Yiming with concern, and continued: "I see that you are not young, but from your eyes, it seems that you have experienced many things. ”

This sentence stirred Mo Yiming's heart, making his body tremble, his thoughts were thousands, and countless memories came to his heart.

"I hate Nanshan!" Mo Yiming said these four words categorically.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly and said, "In life, the days are not short, and they are not long. Why live in hatred, when is the time for retribution. Let go, maybe you will be relieved. There are some things, since they are irretrievable, don't let them continue, and those who are so painful will have more people who hate them. ”

Mo Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily.

The middle-aged woman sighed, he could see from Mo Yiming's eyes just now that Mo Yiming had endured too much, but she didn't know what Mo Yiming had endured, she just vaguely felt that Mo Yiming's appearance this time must have an indelible relationship with Nanshan. Seeing tears streaming from Mo Yiming's eyes, she didn't speak, but got up silently and said, "Huzi, you will accompany your brother tonight." ”

Huzi nodded.

The middle-aged woman walked out with the strong man.

After the two of them walked out, Huzi took off his shoes, jumped to Mo Yiming's side, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Yiming's eyes: "Brother, don't cry, grandma said, manly husband, blood does not shed tears." ”

Mo Yiming took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Huzi, and said, "Your name is Huzi?" ”

Huzi nodded and said, "Yes, it's the name Abba gave me." Brother is hungry, Huzi will get you something to eat. ”

Mo Yiming touched Huzi's round head and said, "My brother is not hungry, my brother used to have five brothers, called Big Tiger, Second Tiger, Third Tiger, Fourth Tiger, and Five Tigers." ”

Huzi grinned and said, "I'm Xiaohu." ”

Mo Yiming smiled and continued: "But later, these five elder brothers of my brother all died, and they all died for my brother......

Mo Yiming said, his eyes turned red again.

"My brother is not sad, my brother still has Xiaohu, Xiaohu will protect my brother when he grows up, and he won't let others bully his brother."

"Thank you, Little Tiger."

"By the way, brother, do you know why Nanshan has been fighting with us in the Northern Wilderness?"

"My brother doesn't know, my brother doesn't like war......"

"Huzi doesn't like it either, Huzi likes to follow Abba and Mom every day, and doesn't like to fight."

"Is Nanshan big? Brother? ”

"It's huge."

"By the way, brother, what's your name?"

"My brother's name is Mo Yiming......"

"In the future, Huzi will call you Brother Yiming, Brother Yiming, you tell Huzi about those places in Nanshan that are fun, it is said that there are many people who cultivate immortals there."

"Nanshan...... There are mountains everywhere, not like the Northern Wilderness, but grasslands and deserts. There are many sects, villages, and tribes in Nanshan. ”

……

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Huzi had fallen asleep, and Mo Yiming gradually fell asleep.

At noon the next day, there was a sound of gongs and drums outside, as if ushering in some festive day, Xiaohu woke up and shook Mo Yiming vigorously: "Brother Yiming wake up, the sacrifice is about to begin!" ”