The Young Man Who Cultivated the Truth Returned to the City

Chapter 179

Pushing the door open, I saw a wooden table and a big bed in the narrow space. There were two broken bowls on the table, and nothing else. The bed was big enough to sleep two people.

On the bed, a woman with white hair and a sallow face was lying on the bed. Her lips were pale and she looked extremely weak. She had a pair of white horns on her head. It seemed that she was a demon from the Jiao clan.

At this time, she was coughing violently. Mi Lin immediately ran over and gently stroked the woman's back, "Mom, are you okay!"

"Cough cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, the woman looked at Mi Lin and said with concern: "Lin'er, why did you go out for so long?" Then she looked at Ji Mo who came in later and asked: "Who is he?"

Mi Lin replied: "I looked for Huiyuan grass on the mountain for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, I found one, but I accidentally lost it under the cliff. He helped me pick it up."

Mi Lin talked about everything that happened at once, and didn't mention the trouble caused by Zi Xian.

When the woman heard Mi Lin say that Ji Mo helped her, she was a little confused. Her daughter was hated by everyone, so how could anyone be willing to help her?

"He just helped you?" The woman looked at Ji Mo with a vigilant look.

Seeing her like this, Mi Lin immediately explained: "Mom, you think too much. He was originally unconscious on the mountain. I woke him up when I was looking for herbs. Then I talked to him and found that he had lost his memory. He is not a bad demon."

While talking, Ji Mo has been at the door, carrying a heavy bundle of ropes.

"Look, he helped me carry the ropes all the way. Would an evil demon help me carry the ropes?" Mi Lin pointed at Ji Mo and said again.

Hearing her say this, the woman relaxed a lot, and her face became very weak again. The woman said to Ji Mo: "You helped my daughter, I can only say thank you, but I am seriously ill, and my family can't make a decent meal to entertain you, alas, I'm really sorry."

Ji Mo didn't care too much when he heard that there was nothing to eat. Although his head was dizzy and his stomach was very hungry, he knew that Mi Lin's family was very poor, and he also knew that he couldn't mention eating at this time.

"No thanks, no thanks, Mi Lin also helped me." Ji Mo smiled.

"Huh? Lin'er helped you?" The woman was puzzled.

"She woke me up and gave me a name." Ji Mo said.

After hearing Ji Mo's words, the woman paused for a few seconds before reacting. It turned out that the young man in front of her really lost his memory, no wonder he was a little silly.

"Cough cough cough..."

The woman wanted to speak, but her body was seriously ill. Before she could speak, she coughed again.

Mi Lin rolled the Huiyuan grass in his hand into a ball along her back and put it to the woman's mouth.

The woman took off the Huiyuan grass, her face was still sallow, and she was coughing intermittently.

"I'm fine, Lin'er, let him rest quickly, don't get tired." Mi Lin's mother said to Mi Lin.

Mi Lin turned to Ji Mo and said, "Jun Luo, put the rope outside, come in and sit down to rest."

Ji Mo threw the heavy rope out casually and walked in. To be honest, this small space of three or four square meters not only has to accommodate a small table and a bed, but also three people. It's really too crowded.

When Ji Mo came in and sat on a small piece of wood, Mi Lin's mother saw his full face clearly. At this sight, Mi Lin's mother was shocked.

"Jun Luo, are you from the Great Demon Clan?" Mi Lin's mother asked.

"Huh? What is a Great Demon?" Ji Mo asked the doubts in his heart again. He really didn't know what a Great Demon was.

"Mom, he has lost his memory." Mi Lin reminded the woman.

"I forgot..." Mi Lin's mother remembered what her daughter told her, that the young man years ago had lost his memory.

Mi Lin turned her head and looked at Ji Mo with a puzzled look on his face, and explained to him: "Big demon, it means a very powerful monster, understand?"

"Is that what you mean?" Ji Mo was stunned.

"Otherwise, what else can it mean?"

"Okay."

After taking the Huiyuan grass, Mi Lin helped his mother lie down again. Mi Lin's mother looked at Mi Lin and said with a sad face: "Lin'er, you took him home, you want to take him in, right? Alas, but where can we take him in?"

"It's okay, mom, although he has lost his memory, he has a strong demon power. I have seen it. It is very simple for him to build a house." Mi Lin said.

"So, Jun Luo may be from the big demon clan?" Mi Lin's mother frowned and said.

"It's just possible." Mi Lin said.

"Big demon clan..." The worry on Mi Lin's mother's face did not diminish but increased.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mi Lin asked.

Mi Lin's mother was stunned for a while and then responded, saying, "Take Jun Luo to eat some wild fruits." Mi Lin's mother said to Ji Mo with an apologetic look, "Jun Luo, my family has nothing to treat you. The only things we can offer are flowers and fruits. I hope you don't mind."

"No, no, as long as there is food, it's fine. I'm starving!" When Ji Mo heard that there was food, he immediately smiled and looked silly.

Mi Lin's mother saw him smiling silly, and her worried expression was also lifted. Although he might be a big demon, he had lost his memory after all, and he should not be a threat to Mi Lin.

Thinking of this, Mi Lin's mother felt much more relieved, and a smile appeared on her sallow face, "Go, eat more if you are hungry."

"Mom, then I'll take him there. I'll bring you whatever you want to eat." Mi Lin said.

"Mom is not hungry, just eat it." Mi Lin's mother touched Mi Lin's hand and said.

"You always say that." Mi Lin frowned. She knew that her mother was lying. There were only a few flowers and fruits, and there were few edible things at home. Her mother was usually reluctant to eat them.

"Okay, go quickly. Jun Luo is hungry."

"Yeah."

Mi Lin turned her head and said to Ji Mo, who was excited, "Let's go. I'll take you to eat."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Before Mi Lin took a few steps, Ji Mo grabbed Mi Lin's hand and started running quickly.

"Hey! Jun Luo, slow down!"

"No! I'm hungry! Go faster!"

Looking at Ji Mo holding her hand with a silly look on his face, Mi Lin's face was slightly red. Most of the demon tribes were very conservative, thinking that they were equivalent to the human thoughts thousands of years ago.

When the opposite sex meet, they will blush as long as they look at each other for a few minutes, let alone holding hands.

However, looking at the figures of Ji Mo and Mi Lin leaving, Mi Lin's mother's sick face suddenly became a little older. She should have been a lady of temperament at her age, but now she has become like a sixty-year-old grandmother.

"The Great Demon Clan... I don't know if Lin'er can escape that disaster, and I don't know if Jun Luo came to her on purpose..."

Mi Lin's mother sighed.

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