In the noisy square, the bonfires are far less brilliant than at night.

The goose, which was crowded in the center of the square, performed its stunts with great excitement and spat flames.

It can be said that in its eyes, it has become the most beautiful paradise.

The applause of the crowd, the adoring eyes and the food handed to it made it intoxicated and happy.

Qian Xinyi, who was brightly dressed and looked very cute, was also surrounded by a group of women, asking questions from east to west.

With the arrival of the old patriarch and Mo Zhen, everyone's voices subsided slightly.

But then, after the old patriarch's sentence of eating meat and drinking, it directly detonated the audience.

However, Mo Zhen noticed that the old man was not very interested, and was even a little absent-minded.

The noisy banquet lasted until the next morning.

The two little ones who fell asleep halfway have already left the scene, while the big goose has been tossing and turning without knowing the other.

In the crowd of people, a lot of strong liquor was drunk.

In the early morning, the goose who drank too much, with the smell of alcohol, crashed into Mo Zhen's door.

The sound of the door collapsing woke up the two little ones in their sleep.

Looking at the drunken goose, Qian Xinyi looked confused.

"Little brother, why does the goose look so indecent?"

"It's fine. ”

The current appearance of the goose, Mo Zhen knows very well in his heart, it must be a good thing done by his group of unscrupulous elders.

Almost all the children in the tribe have been pitted by this group of people.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he got up and walked out the door.

I wanted to complain a few words, but when I walked to the square and saw the miserable situation of lying on the ground, I had to roll my eyes and stop it.

You can't wake up a drunk and reason with him, can you?

Not to mention how hard it is to wake them up, even if you do, can you make them understand?

With nothing to do, he went to the patriarch's house again.

The abnormality of the old man last night made him feel that something was wrong.

"Come on, sit down. ”

At this time, the old patriarch was sitting in the room, and when he saw Mo Zhen enter the door, he pointed to the edge of the bed.

"You've grown up. ”

A sentence with no beginning and no end made Mo Zhen stunned for a moment, but the next words hung up all his mind.

"Let me give you a story. ”

Mo Zhen never spoke, and the old patriarch didn't seem to have any intention of letting Mo Zhen speak, one old and one young, one was speechless, and the other was self-narrating, and the scene was harmonious.

"This is this place, there used to be an ancient city, the ancient city was called Loulan, in that city there are many shops, the people live and work in peace and contentment, rich life, so that the whole city is peaceful and ......"

Listening to the old man's story, Mo Zhen learned a lot of things, this is the former Loulan City, and the villagers in the tribe are all survivors of that city.

At that time, there was a sudden wave of beasts, which invaded the city, and a large number of people became the rations of the monsters, and the surviving people escaped from the city.

But in front of the frantically chasing monsters, batch after batch of warriors fell.

Faced with the death in hot pursuit, thousands of people began to collapse and become crazy, some gave up hope and fought for their lives, and some broke away from the team and fled alone, in just ten days, there were less than a thousand people left.

But the more frightening thing is not the demonic beast chasing after him.

Instead, the land full of life has become a barren Gobi, and the fear of the unknown is far more terrifying than death.

The loss of water undoubtedly overwhelmed the last straw in people's hearts, and more people lost their lives, and when only a hundred people remained, they encountered an oasis, where they not only got water, but also ushered in hope.

When he said this, the old patriarch stretched out his right hand tremblingly, caressing Mo Zhen's head, his face was very complicated, and the expression of gratitude was the strongest.

"Your parents, who descended from the sky, entrusted you to my children, and without saying a word, they rushed to the beast tide behind us,"

"They are the most powerful cultivators I have ever met, and they quickly wiped out that group of demonic beasts, but they didn't take you away, but stayed here, and asked us to raise you as a human ......"

"Later, we found the original site, erected a wall on the land under our feet, and built this Loulan tribe, in order to commemorate the former hometown, but also to wait for your parents......"

"But this time it's been six years, and I didn't wait for them, but I waited for your aunt, and the name of your parents was also learned from her......"

"You know what happened next......"

What the old man said, listening to Mo Zhen's ears, in addition to sighing at the strength of his parents, there was only the tragic experience of the distressed villagers, and it was the old man's son, which made him quite attentive, and asked directly.

"Your son...... Who?"

"Dead. ”

Maybe it's because the patriarch is old and has seen through life and death, and when he says these two words, he can't see any emotion, and he is unusually indifferent.

But Mo Zhen couldn't be calm, and his little face was full of guilt.

"Silly boy, I'm fine, go back to your aunt early. ”

Seeing that the old man had given an eviction order, Mo Zhen, who felt that he had said the wrong thing, walked out obediently.

Mo Zhen, who returned to his room, ignored the sleeping goose lying on the door panel, and sat on his own bed.

The story of the patriarch basically solved the memory that had been blank, sorted out his thoughts, and silently made a decision.

Back to the Heavenly Hub.

Mo Zhen was an anxious child, and he decided to do it, so he didn't think much about it, got up and ran out of the door.

At this time, Qian Xinyi was wandering around the square, without the company of the goose, and looked a little listless.

"Ermeng, let's go home. ”

Mo Zhen, who is familiar with the tribe, naturally found her very easily.

"Oh......"

Qian Xinyi, who has always been well-behaved, naturally agreed happily, although she had a lot of fun here, she wanted to be with her mother more.

The two children returned to the room together, but in the face of the sleeping goose, the two children shouted until their throats were dry, and they couldn't wake up the fool, so they had to sit on the bed and study countermeasures.

Outside the door, an aunt was preparing to clean up a creature that looked like a monitor lizard, only to see her grab the creature's tail and cut open the snow-white belly.

Such a bloody scene made Qian Xinyi's eyes shine.

"Little brother, I know!

"Know what?"

Ermeng's sudden exhalation made Mo Zhen's body tremble.

"Ma Ma said, what should I do if the goose doesn't get up and is not well~"

After speaking, she raised her little chin, looking like she was the smartest in the world.

"You wait!"

Before Mo Zhen could ask, she was coaxed and trotted out of the door.

And Mo Zhen, because of Ermeng's series of actions, was directly on the bed.

After a while, Qian Xinyi, who ran out of the door, ran back with a metal stick for barbecue.

Facing Mo Zhen, who was confused, he waved the small stick with a sharp end in his hand, and looked at the sleeping goose with a wicked smile......

At this moment, Mo Zhen seemed to see his aunt......