Chapter 1556 Xiao Mao's Real Background

With that said, Xiao Hua flicked his hand, and actually took out some grain seeds and was about to send them into the mouth of the native.

"Wait a minute, brother-in-law!" Jiu Xia had been watching intently all the time, and when Xiao Hua took out something, he didn't feel his eyes light up, and when he saw the thing in Xiao Hua's hand, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted, "This thing... natives can't eat it!"

"Oh? Why?" Xiao Hua was a little stunned holding a small handful of grain seeds in his hand, "This is rice that common people often eat, these natives should be able to eat it too?"

"Brother-in-law doesn't know something!" Jiu Xia explained with a smile in his eyes, "The natives eat everything from millions of Mist Mountains, that's why their physique and body are different from mine! Rice grains are food in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation, but in the Million Mist Mountains... it may be poison! I think brother-in-law should not give it to him!"

"Then... what do these natives eat!" Xiao Hua reluctantly collected the good seeds, and asked while releasing his divine sense.

"It seems... the natives of Million Meng Mountain eat... millet!" Jiu Xia, who has always known everything, hesitated, "If it's blood food, it's a wild animal! Oh! , the fruits from before the beetles turned into insects, the natives can also eat!"

"At this time, the beetles have all turned into insects, where..." Xiao Mao felt a little helpless, and also released his divine thoughts.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Xiao Hua sighed, his figure flew, and after falling down the hillside, he escaped into the ground, but after a while, he escaped with a wild animal similar to a mouse in his hand, and when he returned to the side of the boulder, Throwing the wild thing to Xiao Mao, said: "Get it yourself!"

"Okay!" Xiao Mao took the wild thing without hesitation, poked it with his hand, a stream of blood flowed from the neck of the wild thing, and as Xiao Mao put the wild thing by the mouth of the native, the blood It gurgled into the mouth of the native.

Sure enough, as Xiao Hua said, the blood entered the mouth of the native, and the throat of the native moved, and he swallowed mouthful.

"Brother-in-law is really amazing! It is said that this thing is hidden in the mountain tens of feet deep, and it is hard for ordinary people to find it. Brother-in-law just caught it every time, and made my younger sister admire it!" Although Jiuxia said she admired it, her eyes Looking at Xiao Mao, she was not surprised that Xiao Hua had this ability, but wondered why Xiao Mao was so troublesome.

In fact, let alone Jiuxia was surprised, even Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia were also surprised.

Because along the way, Xiao Mao has always followed suit. He will do what everyone else does, and he will do what everyone asks him to do. He has never been so active before!

Besides, is it the life of an uncivilized native?

The native who drank the wild rat blood seemed to gain strength, his eyes rolled a few times, and he managed to open his eyes, but the strong sunlight made the native unable to open them. When the native tilted his neck slightly, Xiao Mao put the rat into the mouth of the native.

The natives took the vole with one bite, stretched out their powerless hands, grabbed the vole and chewed it greedily, without opening their eyes.

"Let's go, he should have come back to life!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "Before he wakes up, I'd better leave earlier!"

Li Zongbao urged, worried that this native would wake up and recruit other natives.

"Senior brother, wait a moment!" Xiao Mao raised his head in response strangely, without any intention of leaving.

Since he didn't leave, everyone had to wait patiently.

After a while, the native ate the voles, licked his lips, opened his eyes, and waited until he could see Xiao Mao and the others clearly.

There was a very respectful expression on his face, his legs were slightly bent, his hands were placed on his chest, and he was muttering strange words...

Needless to say, this native obviously regarded Xiao Mao and the others as soul warriors, so he was just saying something to thank him!

Xiao Hua was surprised to hear that these words of the natives had a slight similarity to the rhythm of the Green Script, but they were far from it, so he naturally wouldn't say it.

So, Xiao Hua turned his attention to Jiuxia, he didn't know if this little girl who claimed to know everything understood the language of Million Mengshan.

However, Jiu Xia's eyes ignored Xiao Hua, but looked at Xiao Mao. What surprised Xiao Hua the most was that Xiao Mao... actually started chatting with that native!

Xiao Hua blinked his eyes, and looked at Xiao Mao's almost inconceivably, he really couldn't believe that Xiao Mao could speak the words of a million Mengshan.

Needless to say Xiao Hua's, Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia were both stunned, their eyes a little straight.

On the other hand, Jiu Xia's expression was still calm, as if she was gradually startled, but then disappeared.

But listening to what Xiao Mao said, he stuttered a bit at the beginning, even blushed, and couldn't say anything, but gradually, his speech became fluent, although it was not as smooth as that native, but obviously, that The native also understood what he heard, and his face became more and more respectful. In the end, the native raised his head to the sky and raised his hands above his head. Very respectful, he saluted Xiao Mao again, and pressed his forehead tightly against Xiao Mao's toes.

"Xiao... Xiao Mao... What's going on?" Xiao Hua also stuttered at this time, he really didn't understand! Such a strange situation was even more surprising than what he had seen... Seeing Jiu Xia come to Huan Country to find him was even more surprising!

"Alas~" Xiao Mao heard Xiao Hua's question, and there was a burst of embarrassment on his face. Looking at the native who fell in front of him, he seemed a little ashamed, sighed, and said, "Brother, didn't the younger brother say that Ever? When I was young, my mother once taught me a native language, and I never took it seriously, but...but today I heard the words of these millions of Mengshan natives, and it was exactly with my mother. The local language taught by my parents is similar, although they are not quite the same, but... they can understand what my younger brother said, and my younger brother can understand what they say too!!!”

"Ah??? So that's how it is!" Xiao Hua came to a sudden, turned his head to look at Li Zongbao, what Xiao Mao said was the truth, before entering Huan Kingdom, Xiao Mao had confessed this matter, but everyone noticed Xiao Mao's experience, and his mother's affairs, don't care what dialect Xiao Mao's mother taught. But unfortunately, this dialect... Fang is the most important thing.

Immediately, Xiao Hua came to his senses again, since Xiao Mao's mother is a person from Million Mengshan, it is normal that there can be a green script script spell in his soul!

"It seems that Xiao Mao...'s background is definitely not ordinary!"

Seeing the native fell down on the ground and didn't get up, he even grabbed Xiao Mao's feet with his hands and wouldn't let go. Xiao Hua was a little strange, and asked: "What are you talking about? What is he doing?"

"That...Brother..." Xiao Mao replied extremely unwillingly, "He is inviting me to their Wuzhai..."

"Why did he invite you?" Xiao Hua was even more puzzled, "He doesn't know you?"

"This..." Xiao Mao wondered, "He said...he said that I am a descendant of the Great God Shebi and their master..."

"Grandma, you are so honorable?" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, "How did he see it? Could it be the clothes Jiu Xia gave you? Why didn't he come to me?"

Saying that, Xiao Hua tugged at his skirt, looking down very curiously.

"Brother, don't laugh at my younger brother!" Xiao Mao's face flushed, "I really can't imagine that I am a man of millions of Mengshan! This man is... called Qieqi, his words are similar to what my younger brother said, but absolutely It's different. He knew from what the younger brother said that the younger brother is a descendant of the great God of Shebi!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Xiao Hua immediately understood why Xiao Mao's mother didn't teach Xiao Mao anything when he was young, but taught this language. It turns out that this language is a symbol of status and a representative of nobility ah!

Thinking of Xiao Mao's mother's painstaking efforts, Xiao Hua felt a burst of melancholy in his heart. Although Xiao Mao's parents had disappeared, he already knew his origin after all, and he also came to his homeland at this time. But what about myself? Where is your origin? What about the situation of your own parents?

"Ahem, Xiao Mao!" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua coughed twice, "A person's background...is something he cannot choose! But he can choose his own life, and he also doesn't have to be ashamed of his background, Also, you don’t have to be proud of your origin. It was given by your parents, whether it’s vile or noble, it’s all yours and it exists! The most important thing is yourself! It’s what you want in the future. The way to go. Only if you can understand your own way through this background, you will be able to go further in the future! There will be no more knots in your heart!"

"Yes, big brother taught you a lesson!" Xiao Mao looked at Xiao Hua, listening to Xiao Hua's words that hit his heart, he really had mixed feelings.

He had thought about the origins of his parents more than once before, and he had assumed his own origin more than once, but he never thought that he was actually the same as these uncivilized million Mengshan soul cultivators! These million Mengshan natives not only have no etiquette, not only have no face, but also eat wild rats raw. What makes him most ashamed is that these natives also eat natives raw! ! !

Thinking that these natives are actually of the same clan as him, Xiao Mao wanted to get into the underground of the Million Meng Mountain, and never meet Xiao Hua and others again, this embarrassment is really too great! He...he couldn't make it up.

In fact, as early as when the first group of two natives passed in front of them, he had already heard the meaning of their conversation, and he already knew that he might have something to do with them. He has been holding back all this time, trying to hide this matter from the past, but in the end, when the unconscious Qieqi was about to be eaten by the natives who came with him, he didn't intend to make a move!

He is deeply ashamed of it! He closed his eyes, praying that these things would pass quickly...

However, when Xiao Hua greeted him to leave, he hesitated again, crying is a human life after all, and he was lying in front of him, this is the person who said the same words as him! Especially, when Xiao Mao thinks about how he came all the way, it seems like an invisible hand is sending him to the Million Mountains, and even he can feel the breath of his mother, it seems that she is pushing him Come to Million Meng Mountain. If he let go of the weeping that might be from his clansmen, would he...can he face his dead mother? (To be continued.)