Ling Xiaohan nodded, "This place is not far from the demon clan. You can reach it after walking more than a hundred miles!"
Suddenly he thought of something and continued, "By the way, you probably wouldn't even think of the name of the river here."
Nan Liyou was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "Wuyou River?"
Ling Xiaohan chuckled, touched her head, and smiled pamperedly: "That's right! I was really shocked when I heard this name!"
Nan Liyou suddenly lost his words excitedly. He looked around and grabbed Ling Xiaohan's big palm accidentally with his little hand.
"Don't be excited, there are things that surprise you even more..." Ling Xiaohan's handsome and elegant face had a doting smile.
"Oh?" Nan Liyou looked at him excitedly.
"Don't worry, wait until the aunt comes back, you will know it once you ask!" Ling Xiaohan pursed his lips and smiled evilly.
...
Night came again, and Bai Yin and Gamo had already woken up.
The aunt borrowed some food and fresh fruits and vegetables from the neighbor's house and made a hearty dinner.
Everyone sat around the low table, and the aunt even took out the wine sealed in the cellar. After drinking a few more glasses, she began to chatter about the past.
The mirages did not exist in the past. The people who lived here were once a huge family. In order to avoid the pursuit of enemies, they fled to the barbaric land. In the end, they were tired from walking and were in a raised sand dune.
, stayed.
Because of unfamiliar with the terrain here, tornadoes swept through it for a long time, and monsters from the desert came. At the same time, food cannot be grown in the desert, and water is the most precious thing. For a moment, life is tight.
, and built houses are often destroyed by hurricanes.
Just when everyone could not survive, a person suddenly appeared, to be precise, an orc, who was a huge taller than an ordinary adult man, had a human-body beast's head and two big axes in his hand.
He claimed to be a warrior of the orcs, and said that he was ordered by the elders to relieve everyone's urgent needs, so he led everyone to this place now. At the same time, he also called other orcs to help them build this village together.
In order to thank the orcs for their help and to guide the lost people in the desert, it is called a mirage here, which means the same as a mirage.
Helplessly, many people think that mirage is a legend and does not exist at all. In fact, it really exists.
In this way, they were passed down from generation to generation.
"Aunt, why are the houses here so low?" Gamo asked.
"This is also to prevent the sand from exploding. Don't look at the low-rise room, but the foundation is stable!" the aunt held up the wine bowl and said with a smile.
She looked at Nan Liyou and suddenly laughed, "It's a coincidence that I met a woman who looked very similar to a girl more than ten years ago, but she should have seventeen.
Eight years old, no girl is as young as a girl. She has the same face and the same watery eyes, and even the color is so amazingly similar."
"What's going on later!" Nan Liyou's breathing also tightened. She knew that the woman was her mother.
"At that time, she was not alone, but two people, carrying a man on her back. To be honest, it was the first time I met a woman with such perseverance! That man was obviously beyond salvation! She actually saved the man alive.