"Dad really didn't go to the Namu Tribe back then." Hu Tian looked solemn, "That boy Long Ao went back to the Namu Tribe to help inquire, and it is true that no orc named Hu Xiao has defected to him!"
Mrs. Hu felt that her heart was lifted up and let down again.
"Yuan Bei said the same thing at the beginning. It seems there is really no hope!"
"Mom, don't think too much. Now that we have gone out, we can always get some news in the future."
Mrs. Hu was in a low mood, but she still nodded, "You said that Long Ao asked for help. Did you see Long Ao's child this time when you went out?"
"I've seen you!" Having said this, Hu Tian was quite happy: "This kid has grown taller and more impressive. Thanks to his help this time, we were able to come back smoothly."
He told his mother what happened at Baoshan Market in detail.
Including what is sold in the market and what kind of orcs are there, he tries to make it as vivid and interesting as possible.
When Mrs. Hu was young, she was also willing to travel around. At that time, she even took the orcs in the tribe to the market outside. If it weren't for what happened to Mr. Hu later, my mother would not be in Fanshan.
The tribe has been trapped for so many years.
"It seems that there are really a lot of changes outside!" Mrs. Hu sighed, "I have never seen many of the things you mentioned."
"Did Mr. Long Ao also go to Baoshan Market to exchange supplies?" She was still very concerned about Long Ao's situation.
"That's true, but in fact Baoqiu has already prepared the gift. Long Ao should have a good life after he returns."
"If it's really good, he will definitely come back with you!" Old Mrs. Hu said, "I know this boy Long Ao. He values friendship and understands rules. He cares more about Ling'er than my grandma.
, you just said that Baoqiu wants to do harm to you, if Long Ao has the final say, how can he trust you to come back on your own?"
"Mom, what do you mean...?"
"What I mean is that he may just be looking at the scenery, but he can't be his own master." Old Mrs. Hu said.
In fact, her analysis was correct, Long Ao really couldn't be his own master now.
Ever since he returned to the Namu tribe, he has been ostracized by his younger brothers, especially Long Gu, who always laughed at him openly and secretly for being ignorant, and made him suffer some disadvantages.
Fortunately, Long Ao was active and learned quickly. When he first arrived in the tribe, he didn't go out. He waited on Long Shi's bed all day long, showing his joy at the reunion and playing a good role with Long Shi.
The father was kind and the son was filial, so Feng was so angry that he had to go to the battle in person to bring tea and water to Long Shi.
But no matter what, Long Ao gained enough presence and favor in front of Long Shi. Long Shi used his last strength to arrange a living for Long Ao in the tribe whenever he was awake.
He first gave the backyard where he lived to Long Ao, and then asked Long Ao to take over the gift management business from Long Xing.
This job is mainly responsible for recording and guarding the gifts sent by various tribes. Although it has no real power, it has a lot of room for maneuver. Therefore, after Long Xing reluctantly handed over the job, his hatred for Long Ao increased even more.
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"Ash, it's not me. Although Long Ao was born earlier than Xing'er and the others, he transformed later and has not lived with us since he was a child. If you entrust him with such an important matter, can he handle it?
The child is young, so don’t tire him out.”
Because Long Xing kept crying to Feng Luo, Feng Luo had to say this while helping Long Shi take medicine.
"Why are you tired? My... son of Long Shi must have this responsibility. If... he can't do this little job, he... won't be my son." Long Shi breathed heavily and finally finished speaking.
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"But..." Feng Luo wanted to say something else, but Long Shi waved his hand towards her, indicating that he was tired and wanted to sleep for a while.
Feng Luo knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.
Long Shi was a man who always spoke the truth, and it was difficult for him to listen to his own words.
She just didn't expect that this Long Ao, who looked so insignificant, was actually a scheming person, and could make Long Shi feel at ease with him so quickly.
After returning to his room, Long Xing immediately came up to him with a look of anticipation on his face and asked flatteringly: "Mom, how's it going? Has Dad agreed to let me manage the gift library again?"
Feng Luo sat down and shook her head tiredly.
Long Xing immediately became furious: "Mom, you said that after dad got sick, you could have the final say, but what about now? He still cares about that goddess's son more than us. Let me tell you, he has no idea at all in his heart.
There will be no you, and no us. After a while, dad will definitely leave all the affairs in the tribe to him, and then we will have nothing!"
Feng Luo was upset by what he said, but he still patiently persuaded him: "What nonsense are you talking about! How old is Long Ao? You three brothers were all born to me after all. Can't the three of you deal with him alone?"
"We can deal with him, but dad won't let me. Who dares to touch the people he cares about under dad's nose? In the end, mom, you are incapable of winning dad's heart."
"You little brat, you say one more thing and try again!" Feng Luo was poked in a painful spot and hit Long Xing on the head angrily.
What Long Xing said did not occur to her. Over the years, she has imitated the so-called goddess in everything. Whenever others said something about the goddess, she would dig into it. Even the name Long Shi was copied from the goddess.
Yes, but what's the use in the end? Long Shi seems to have never really been interested in him. Over the years, he may have just regarded himself as a substitute for the goddess.
"You don't need to worry about your father. Just do whatever you want. If something happens, I will still be there. What's more, your father's body probably won't last long. If you make any big noise, he might get angry.
No, when the time comes, it won’t be your brothers who have the final say.”
"But mother, didn't you say before that you couldn't let your father die and wanted him to live a little longer?" Long Xing was puzzled.
"It was before. I asked you to be filial to your father. Which of you did it? Only Gu'er did it better. You and Xiu'er usually don't even see each other."
After scolding a few words, Feng Luo continued: "I wanted him to live a little longer because you and your two brothers were not yet fully fledged. As long as he was here, the tribe's great witch and witch doctor would not dare to trouble you.
But now that Long Ao is back, I'm afraid that things will change as time goes by." This chapter has been completed!
