"I thought they were husband and wife and they broke in from outside the desert by mistake. After asking, I realized that the two of them did not know each other! The woman said that she came down along the Wuyou River and was in front of the Wuyou River.
I met a man in the poplar forest more than ten miles away. I found that he still had a trace of breath and saved him!" The aunt continued.
Nan Liyou suddenly realized and his heart gradually became clear. In this way, Nan Qianhe did not enter the demon clan at all, but met his mother in the poplar forest not far from Mirage Village.
"Later, when the man got better, he was moved by the woman's true love. The two of them secretly fell in love and often went to the Wuyou River to chat! Soon, the man claimed that there were still important things to be bothered and he had to leave. Before leaving, he asked him to leave.
The woman was with her. The woman thought about it all night and finally decided to follow him!" The aunt sighed, looked at Nan Liyou in surprise, and asked in surprise: "You, shouldn't you..."
Nan Liyou nodded: "I am their daughter!"
When the aunt heard this, she clapped her hands happily and said, "I really didn't expect that I would meet their descendants again! It's really a blessing from Allah!"
"Then you guys this time?" asked the aunt.
"Let's go to the demon clan to find someone!" Nan Liyou said lightly.
"So that's it! In fact, your mother came down along the Wuyou River back then, and I knew that she must be from the demon clan. Before she left, she left a lot of jewelry for me! She said she was repaying the kindness of taking in it!"
After saying that, he took a sip of wine.
"Auntie, it's rumored that Wuyou River is in the demon clan? Why is it here?" Nan Liyou was still confused.
"This is still up to the orc warriors that our ancestors met back then to extradite the water of Wuyou River from the demon clan! Otherwise, how could we survive!" The aunt was so grateful that she wiped her eyes with tears in her eyes and wiped her hands.
Snot.
Nan Liyou understood everything now, raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaohan with his head.
Afterwards, the aunt talked about a lot of past events, including the stories in the demon clan.
It is said that the people of the demon clan are very good, not as evil as the legend. The ancestors lived in Mirage until today. No one can remember how many years have passed. They have been here for generations, and have evolved from the small village in the past to the present.
Not big or small town.
"Auntie, why don't you want to live outside the desert? It's thousands of times better than here!" Gamo said, holding his legs and shaking.
The aunt looked at him deeply, chewed a bite of the meat, took a sip of the strong wine, and muttered: "Do you think we don't want to? Humph! We once thought about going out, and some young and strong people were sent to the village.
The young man went out to find his way, but he never came back again after he went there!"
As he said that, the aunt covered her mouth and cried bitterly, "My poor son never returns as soon as he left, and then my wife took someone to look for him, but she still didn't come back..."
"Oh..." Gamo sighed, then made an amazing move, "Don't be sad in the future, I will be your godson in the future!"
When the aunt heard this, she waved her hand: "No, no, you can tell at a glance that you have a great identity. How can I let you be my son!"
"Oh, don't refuse! My father and mother died early, and it was raised by the prince. To be honest, I have not felt the warmth of maternal love." Gamo knelt down and looked deeper at her with a thud.
I bowed deeply: "Mom, from now on, I will be your son!"