My name is Xiangtu and I was born in an unknown mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know who Dad is, anyway, Mom never said it. Later, a group of people came to the mountain, and my mother hid us in a tree hole to protect us and went out and didn't come back. My siblings don't know where my mom has gone. But I knew very well that she was probably dead.

I don't know how, but I was born different. They only know how to eat and sleep, but I know how to think. I'm a little smarter than them and know how to hide the leftovers. Relying on this ability, I survived the days without my mother, but my brothers and sisters did not. Don't say that I have no feelings, I can't even save my own life, can I care more about others!

I didn't know until much later that I had become a youkai. It was at dusk when I was looking for food in the mountains when I met a strange creature. He is a tree, but he can speak!

He said that he had no name, that it used to be a small tree, then a big tree, and finally an old tree.

The old tree has lived for a long time, and has long forgotten the passage of time, and over time it will become a fine. And because he lived a long time, he knew a lot of things. I'm in this situation now, according to him, it's the awakening of the bloodline inherited from the ancestors.,Open the spiritual intelligence.,That's the ability that only the ancestors are the descendants of youkai can awaken.,But the chance of awakening is also very small.,Those brothers and sisters like mine didn't awaken.。

The old tree has taught me a lot of things, and I can say that he is just like my master. He told me that awakening is equivalent to having a chance, becoming a monster, being able to cultivate, and eventually being able to cultivate into an immortal! This state of mine is a blessing given to me by God, and I may be able to do something great in the future. But I'm not interested in any of this, can doing big things and cultivating to become an immortal make my stomach not go hungry tomorrow?

Yes, starving. Even though I've become a youkai, my stomach is still hungry all the time. I haven't had enough food since I was born. According to the old tree, it was not like this in the mountains before. At that time, the mountains were rich in crops, food was everywhere, the rivers were full of fish, and the trees were full of red and bright fruits. But since the "man" came, everything has changed. The trees began to dwindle, the animals were caught, the river became muddy, and there were no more fish to be seen. Lao Shu is also sighing, many of his former partners have fallen one by one, and he doesn't know when it will be his turn. He warned me not to come into contact with "people" and avoid them, because "people" are the most evil, powerful, and terrifying beings in the world. They will devour everything, they are the overlords of this world!

I'm not interested in things between old trees and "people", although "people" can be said to be my mother-killing enemies, but the rules in this mountain are that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. "People" are stronger, so they can monopolize everything, and I am stronger, so I can dominate everything. Now all I'm thinking about is how to survive.

I went back to my den, only to find it full of "people" and some strange machines. Just when I was wondering, I saw a loud "bang", and my nest collapsed.

I was angry, even though it was just a shelter from the wind and rain pushed up by a few stones, but it was also my nest! You blew it up, where do I live?

I straightened up, ready to walk over and reason with them. Unexpectedly, they looked at me, but they all fled in terror. I wondered how a "man" who was the dominant "man" in this world could run away so easily when he saw me.

However, the top priority is to build another nest, it is about to rain, and it is impossible to do without it.

The next day, while I was still laboriously moving stones to build another nest, the man who had escaped yesterday returned. They also brought with them several weapons made up of long pipes with handles. After yesterday's scene, my self-confidence is stronger than ever, and I am ready to go over and teach these murderers who destroyed my nest a lesson. Unexpectedly, those long tubes suddenly appeared and cremated, and I felt a pain in my body just by the dazzle, and blood gushed out of my body.

No wonder people look so weak, but they can become the overlords of the world, because they have such powerful weapons!

I struggled to escape, bleeding a lot along the way. And those "people" chased after me, still with that terrible weapon in their hands!

By the time I finally got rid of the pursuers by getting acquainted with the mountain environment, it was already dark. After I briefly treated my injuries with herbs from the mountains, I dragged my injured and tired body to the old tree for help. When I got there, I found that there was only one stake left where the old tree was!

The old tree, he, also fell!

The group of "people" was still chasing me, I was scared, I didn't know what to do, I ran away without my life, from this mountain that gave birth to me and raised me, this mountain that was dying.

After wandering for an unknown amount of time, I escaped from the mountains and embarked on a journey with no destination along the road built by the "people". Along the way, I learned to pretend to be stupid and learn to be cute. Even though I'm a little bigger, many "people" will run away in horror when they see me. But thank God, thank you to my mother, she gave me a simple and lovely face, and I can get a lot of food as long as I pretend to be docile and rub against the equally cute and petite "woman". As the overlord of this world, human beings are the creatures who know how to enjoy the most. Their food was much better than the food I found after half a day in the mountains.

But I don't always get food, and most of the "people" will still run away when they see me, really, am I that scary? Or are you "people" more scary?

Sometimes I would be watched by a large group of "people", who would pull out strange machines and aim at me, with a "click" sound, a dazzling light flashed. I felt very uncomfortable and straightened up to scare them, but they were even more excited and threw a lot of food at me. In this way, I mastered another survival skill – walking upright.

I walked along the road into a city, and how could I describe it? 10,000 times more lively than it was in my mountain. There were "people" everywhere, food everywhere, and the fragrant smell around my nose made me unconsciously look for food. The strongest scent in a house is it. I climbed in.

When the people who were eating there saw me, they immediately fell on the ground in fright and pretended to be dead. I looked at them with disdain, they didn't smell fragrant at all, and there was a sour smell, why do "people" always think that bears are not picky eaters!

But since they won't eat it, then I'm welcome. I jumped on the table and swept away what they had just eaten. I was eating happily, and suddenly I heard the sound of "Didi Di" outside, the sound was harsh and rapid, and there was no interval, which disturbed my interest in eating. I was about to go outside to theorize, when I suddenly saw a dozen "people" dressed in uniform rushing in with short pipes with handles in their hands.

Ever since that injury, I've been terrified of the handle pipe in the hands of the "people", and before they could react, I rushed out with a rolling belt, and I had to run for my life.

There were people everywhere nearby, and I didn't dare to appear in front of them anymore, so I ran to a place where no one was. Finally getting rid of the group of people chasing me, I lay under a bridge hole, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Is it so difficult for me to just want to live? Why don't those "people" give me a way to live? Where is my home?