Chapter 70: Flowers in the Middle of Summer, Mo Shaohua Passes Away (1)
This chapter is outside Xia Mofan.
A small village near the town of Linshui, surrounded by mountains and surrounded by valleys, dozens of families live in almost isolation.
At ten o'clock in the evening, a few wisps of cooking smoke rose over the village, and it was already time for dinner.
There were a few sounds of children frolicking in the hustle and bustle.
"Don't play with him, my mom says he's a freak!" A boy of five or six years old stood up and raised his head to point at a teenager opposite.
"It looks like a bug, it's disgusting!" The other boy continued.
"Ugly, it's disgusting!" Several other children chimed in.
"Hit him with a stone and drive him away!" The first boy went on to say that because he was older than these children, he was like a child king.
"Yes! Get rid of him!" Several children said one after another, picking up the stone and throwing it at the boy opposite.
The young man on the opposite side stood there helplessly, not fighting back even if the stones fell on him, his eyes full of fear and loneliness.
He was wearing a wide and shabby dress that did not fit his figure, which was given to him by a neighbor, washed white clothes and trousers, and carrying a basket full of dry firewood behind him, his name was Xia Mo, a teenager who was born with green blood.
"You're naturally a class higher than them, and I've heard that the kids outside the village are green-blooded. His mother's gentle tone rang in his ears.
"I... I don't want to play with you!" The boy's face was flushed, and a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Syllable.
Another stone hit the boy's body, the boy held back his tears and picked it up, and Huo threw it like the child king opposite.
The boy's strength was surprisingly great, and the stone thrown in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air, and smashed on his head with a snap.
"Bleeding!"
"Da Zhuang is bleeding!"
Children at this age naturally can't stand such stimulation and disperse in fright.
"I... Born not to be with you... It's not the same, so don't be with you... Let's play. The boy wrinkled his little nose, held back the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said with a sob.
"They don't like me! Nobody likes me!" The boy ran out of the village, and the little figure faded away.
"I... I'm going... Outside the village... Go. ”
The boy fantasizes about being a human being like himself, but he is disappointed and has nothing...
"Squeak~" A small sand-yellow insect came out of the grass in front of the boy, and looked at him with a crooked neck with humanized doubts.
"You don't like me either, do you!" The boy suddenly yelled.
The little bug in front of him shook his head humanely.
"You... You—" The boy's eyes widened, and he looked at the little insect in front of him in disbelief, and for a moment, he seemed to have a feeling that the little insect in front of him was the same kind of thing.
"Squeak~" The little bug came to his side, pulled his trouser legs, and continued to scream anxiously twice.
"You're... Do you want me to come with you?" the boy asked.
The whole body of the little insect stood up, and the body on top of it swayed up and down, as if nodding its head.
"Okay, I'll follow you!" The boy burst into tears and laughed, seemingly happy that he had found a good partner, even if the other person was a worm.
The little bug in front of him led him into a cave, and the dark feeling scared him.
"Do you want to go in?" asked the boy.
The little bug in front of him nodded his head.
"Click, click. The sound of running water sounded very clear in the silent cave, and as the boy went deeper, it became darker and darker, and there was no light, and nothing could be seen...
The boy was a little scared at first, but his instincts seemed to guide him on.
There is light in front of you!
The purple light shimmered back and forth in the cave, dazzling, and the stone stalactites above the head were not ordinary milky white, but like amethyst.
The scene in front of him was like a fairyland in a novel for the boy, and he had never seen such a beautiful scene.
The boy's gaze gradually shifted downward, and a huge insect was in front of him.
The boy didn't feel a trace of fear, and there was a sense of intimacy in his heart.
It was a huge sandworm, thirty meters long, with a sand-yellow body covered with brown armor and a row of short legs like steel knives on its sides.
Facing the boy's huge head, which was two meters in diameter, the boy could clearly see the rows of spiraling steel teeth inside.
"You're hurt!" The boy suddenly uttered a sentence that was a natural instinct on his part, as if that was the case.
The sandworm sensed the boy's arrival, and wailed in pain and squeaked, as if trying to drive the boy away.
"Don't move!" The boy said, his voice seemed to have this natural charm for the bugs, quieting the restless sandworms.
The boy circled around behind the sandworm, where a large wound had penetrated its body completely.
Dark green blood flowed down the wound that had not healed.
The boy didn't know what to do, so he stretched out his palm and gently touched the sandworm in front of him, a green light lit up from the boy's hand, and the wound on the sandworm's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Squeak~" The sandworm let out an excited cry, and the boy could hear it, and the excited voice was filled with gratitude.
"In the future, I'll call you Ah Da!" The boy has a feeling of finding a soulmate, that is the feeling of a loved one, a real warmth.
"Squeak~" The little worm just now came out from under the sandworm's body, and it seemed that he was dissatisfied with the boy for not naming him.
"I... I haven't figured it out yet!" The boy reached out and scratched his head, blushing with shame.
In this way, not on the same channel or even the three races established a preliminary friendship.