"Impossible!" Yuan Bei said, "How could it be such a coincidence, with both the appearance and the name?"
"You also said that when you throw it, it is still an egg, so who can know your name? You can just call it casually."
"So I want to take Long Ao back to the Namu Tribe to have a look. I hope he can still have memories of the Namu Tribe."
"What kind of memory can an egg have?" Yuantai looked at Yuan Bei with some disdain.
"But he is the child of a goddess." Yuan Bei said.
"Forget it, forget it, you also said that Long Ao might be the child of the goddess. You have sneaked out of the tribe, do you still dare to go back? Do you want to take Long Ao back to die?"
"That's not true. I will find a solution for this." Yuan Bei said, "But speaking of it, why do I feel that your tribe's Hu Ling'er looks a bit like the goddess?"
"I can prove this, Hu Ling'er is the cub of the Hu family." Yuantai said quickly.
"Don't think that when you see a smart person, it's related to the goddess. What you threw was just one egg, and it's impossible to hatch two cubs. Please wake up."
Yuan Bei pinched his beard and nodded, "Indeed, but it's really similar!" he muttered.
That night was Yuan Bei's test of Long Ao. After that, Yuan Bei continued to tell the Zaizai about the outside world and no longer mentioned anything about the leader of the Namu tribe.
At the same time, he insists on teaching Zaizai how to read every day, and has taught almost twenty characters.
Yuan Bei also said to them: "In my life, I have learned 101 words from the goddess and become the most capable gentleman in the tribe. As long as you learn all these, you will become a very capable person."
Hu Ling'er: "..." Are you serious?
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Besides listening to Yuan Bei's stories every day, the little Zai Zai's favorite thing to do is to lie in the fields and watch the crops grow.
Because of the water irrigated by the spiritual spring water in the space, the vegetables in the field grew gratifyingly and soon began to bear fruit. When the red tomatoes and green cucumbers matured, the little cubs were overjoyed.
"Great witch, how do you eat this?" The harvested fruits were transported back to the tribe, and everyone was chattering excitedly around the fruits.
"You can eat it after washing it," Hu Ling'er said.
"What does it smell like?" Ma Du drooled as he spoke.
"This is the first batch of fruits. All the orcs in the tribe can taste them. I just counted them. Each person can get two red persimmons and two green melons. Everyone, please line up to get them." Aunt Tiger greeted everyone.
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The name of this fruit was given by Hu Ling'er, but it took Madam Hu a long time to remember it.
The tribesmen lined up. Mrs. Tiger had long been familiar with the situation of the orcs in the tribe, and she knew exactly how many of them a family should be divided into. Soon, a lot of tomatoes and cucumbers were divided.
How many are left.
Seeing the fruits getting less and less, Hushan couldn't help but said: "Grandma, are there any more? Are there any left?"
"Look at how greedy you are, don't worry, it's your fault." Mrs. Hu comforted him.
In the end, the remaining pile belonged to Hu's family. Hushan then picked up a cucumber, took a bite with a crunch, chewed it, and said, "Milk, this has no taste."
Hu Ling'er also picked up a cucumber to eat. She glanced at Hushan and remembered that when she was a child, she always let Hushan test the poison. She felt a little sorry, so she explained to Hushan: "It's crispy."
Cucumbers, of course, must be eaten crispy and refreshing. If you can put some salt and sugar, add some soy sauce and vinegar, and mix them, it will be more delicious! Hu Ling'er thought about it and decided to let the aunt make this for a while.
Dish.
Hushan took two bites and found it tasteless. Instead, he became interested in a small pile of red peppers on the ground.
Chili peppers have a unique taste, and Hu Ling'er felt that they would not be popular with everyone, so he planted very few of them, picked the few mature ones, and did not share them with everyone.
However, Hu Shan felt that the things his sister was reluctant to share with everyone must be good things.
So when no one was paying attention, he secretly picked up one and took a bite without everyone's back.
The spicy feeling immediately filled the mouth and continuously stimulated the lips and tongue. Hushan's lips immediately turned red.
He felt as if his mouth was burning and the pain was terrible, so he threw away the chili pepper in his hand and cried out: "Ah... help, help, my mouth is on fire."
Mrs. Hu was packing her things. When she heard Hushan's voice, she quickly raised her head and saw Hushan jumping up and down on the spot. She quickly went over and hugged him: "Xiaoshan, what's wrong?"
Hu Ling'er didn't even finish a single cucumber when she heard Hushan's cry. She hurried to look and saw Hushan's appearance and the peppers thrown on the ground and immediately understood what was going on.
She said to the panicked old lady Hu: "Water, drink water."
Mrs. Hu understood it as soon as she heard it, and quickly filled a large bowl of water for Hushan to drink.
Hu Shan gurgled down the water and felt that the spiciness in his mouth was only slightly reduced. He breathed in and said again and again: "It still hurts."
Mrs. Hu quickly poured another bowl of water for him.
In this way, Hushan drank three bowls of water before suppressing the spicy taste in his mouth.
Seeing that his belly was bulging, Hu Ling'er knew that he couldn't drink like this anymore, so he took out a candy from the space and gave it to Hu Shan.
After putting the candy in his mouth, Hushan finally felt a little better.
He cried and asked Hu Ling'er: "Sister, what is this you planted? Is it a weapon? Why is it so powerful?"
Hu Ling'er didn't know how to explain it, when she saw Hu Shan using his hand to wipe away his tears.
"Don't!" The words to stop him came out but it was already too late.
Hushan rubbed his eyes fiercely with his hands, and a few seconds later, a scream came from Hu's house.
"Sister, help!" Hushan shouted.
The burning feeling just now moved from his mouth to his eyes, and Hushan felt that his eyes were going blind.
The cubs who hadn't gone far also heard Hushan's shouts and were a little puzzled.
"What happened to Hushan? Why are you crying so miserably?"
"Maybe he was beaten for grabbing someone else's red persimmons and green melons."
"But I think the brothers in the Hu family are pretty good, so they probably won't beat him because of this."
"Brother won't beat him, but grandma will." Another little Zaizai said.
"Hu Shan said that the most painful thing is when Grandma Tiger hits someone. It must be because he was disobedient and was beaten by Grandma Tiger."
"Then he is really pitiful."
"Well, don't eat any more. Look, you have already eaten two red persimmons. If you eat your mother's share too, your mother will beat you too."
The little Zaizai who was reminded quickly put down the persimmon in his hand. Hearing Hushan's cry, he shivered involuntarily. He didn't want to be beaten. It sounded too painful!
Hushan's crying continued from afternoon to evening. When he finally stopped, his eyes were swollen into two peaches.
Lu Yunxia felt distressed and funny at the same time.
Hold him in your arms and coax him gently.
Hushan asked Hu Ling'er while sobbing: "Sister, you just said that my hands were stained with chili peppers, which made my eyes hurt. Can I still have my hands? If I eat with my hands at night,
If I touch my mouth with my hand, will my mouth hurt again? Is it true that I can no longer use this hand? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
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