As he said that, Xiao Hua brushed his hand and took out some grains and sent them into the mouth of the natives.

"Brother-in-law, wait!" Jiuxia was watching attentively. When Xiao Hua took out the things, her eyes lit up. When she saw the things in Xiao Hua's hand, she even remembered something and hurriedly shouted, "This thing... natives cannot eat it!"

"Oh? Why?" Xiao Hua was stunned with a small handful of grain in his hand, "This is the rice that secular people often eat. These natives should be able to eat it, right?"

"My brother-in-law doesn't know anything!" Jiu Xia's eyes flashed with a smile and explained, "These natives eat millions of Mengshan, so their physiques are different from me! Although rice seeds are food in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation, they are certainly food for the Million Mengshan... but when they reach Million Mengshan... they may be poisonous! I think my brother-in-law should not give it to him!"

"Then...what are these natives eating?" Xiao Hua reluctantly collected the good seeds and asked while releasing his divine thoughts.

"It seems... the millions of natives in Mengshan eat... millet!" Jiuxia, who has always known everything, was hesitant, "If it is blood food, it is wild animals! Oh, the fruits that were before the worms turned into insects can also be eaten by natives!"

"At this time, all the worms have turned into insects, where..." Xiao Mao was a little helpless and released his divine thoughts.

"Oh, wait!" Xiao Hua sighed, his body flew, and after falling down the hillside, he fled into the ground. However, for a long time, he hid out with a wild object similar to a mouse in his hand. When he returned to the big stone, he threw the wild object to Xiao Mao and said, "You can do it yourself!"

"Okay!" Xiao Mao took the wild creature without hesitation, poked it with his hand, and a stream of blood flowed out of the wild creature's neck. As Xiao Mao put the wild creature to the mouth of the native man, blood flowed into the native man's mouth.

As Xiao Hua said, the blood entered the mouth of the natives, and the natives' throats moved, swallowing mouthfuls.

"Brother-in-law is really amazing! It is said that this thing is hidden dozens of feet deep in the mountain, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it. My brother-in-law catches it all over the place, which makes my younger sister admire!" Although Jiuxia said admiration, she looked at Xiao Mao. She didn't surprise Xiao Hua had such ability, but she wondered why Xiao Mao was so troublesome.

In fact, not to mention the strange thing about Jiu Xia, even Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy were also surprised.

Because along the way, Xiao Mao followed him step by step. He did whatever everyone did, and he did whatever everyone asked him to do. He had never been so proactive!

Besides, it’s still the surname of an uncivilized native?

The native man who drank the blood of wild rats seemed to have strength. His eyes rolled a few times and he barely opened his eyes. However, the strong sunlight made the native man unable to open it. Just as the native man turned his neck slightly, Xiao Mao put the wild rat into the mouth of the native man again.

The natives bit the wild rat in one bite, stretched out their weak hands, grabbed the wild rat greedy, and couldn't wait to chew, and never open their eyes.

"Let's go, he should have survived!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "While he has not yet awake, I'll leave earlier!"

Li Zongbao was worried that the natives would wake up and attract other natives and urged him.

"Senior Brother, wait!" Xiao Mao raised his head strangely and responded, without any intention of leaving.

Since he didn't leave, everyone had to wait patiently.

After a while, the native man finished eating the wild rat, licked his lips, opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Mao and others clearly, with a very respectful expression on his face, his legs were slightly bent, his hands were placed on his chest, and his mouth was muttering strange words...

Needless to say, the natives obviously regarded Xiao Mao and others as soul gurus, just saying something thanks!

Xiao Hua was surprised to hear that the natives' words were a little similar to the music of the green seal script, but they were far behind, so he naturally would not say them.

So Xiao Hua turned his attention to Jiuxia. He didn't know whether this little girl who claimed to know everything understood the language of Million Mengshan.

However, Jiuxia ignored Xiao Hua, but looked at Xiao Mao. What surprised Xiao Hua the most was that Xiao Mao... actually talked to the native man in a gusto!

Xiao Hua blinked his eyes and looked at Xiao Mao almost incredible. He really couldn't believe that Xiao Mao could actually speak millions of Mengshan's words.

Needless to mention Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy were both stunned and their eyes were a little straight.

However, Jiuxia still looked calm, as if she was slowly astonished, but then she disappeared.

But when Xiao Mao said, he was a little stuttering at the beginning, even his face turned red and he couldn't say anything. But gradually, his words became fluent. Although it was not as smooth as the native, it was obvious that the native could understand it, and his face became more and more respectful. In the end, the native actually raised his head to the sky, raised his hands above his head, and said a lot again, and then respectfully bowed to Xiao Mao again, and pressed his forehead tightly against Xiao Mao's toes.

"Xiao...Xiao Mao...What's going on?" Xiao Hua was also stuttering at this time. He really didn't understand! Such a strange situation was even more surprising than when he saw him... he saw Jiu Xia coming to Huan Kingdom to find him!

"Oh~" Xiao Mao heard Xiao Hua ask, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. Looking at the native people lying in front of him, he seemed a little ashamed. He sighed and said, "Brother, didn't you say it before? When I was young, my mother taught me a local language, and I never took it seriously. But... But now I heard what these millions of Mengshan natives said were similar to the local language taught by my mother. Although it was not much the same,... I can understand what I said, and I understand them too!!!"

"Ah??? So that's it!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized and turned to look at Li Zongbao. What Xiao Mao said was the truth. Before entering Huan Kingdom, Xiao Mao had revealed this matter before, but everyone noticed Xiao Mao's experience and his mother's affairs, and didn't care about what local language taught by Xiao Mao's mother. But just like this local language... is the most important thing.

Immediately, Xiao Hua woke up again. Since Xiao Mao’s mother was a million people from Mengshan, it would be normal that he could have a talisman in green seal script in his soul!

"It seems that Xiao Mao...'s background is definitely not unusual!"

Seeing the native man lying on the ground and not getting up, he even grabbed Xiao Mao's feet with his hands and refused to let go. Xiao Hua was a little surprised and asked, "What are you saying? What is he doing?"

"That...big brother" Xiao Mao answered extremely reluctantly, "He is asking me to go to their witch village..."

"Why did he invite you?" Xiao Hua was even more puzzled, "He doesn't know you?"

"This..." Xiao Mao was embarrassed, "He said... He said I am the descendant of God Shebi, their master..."

"Grandma, are you so noble?" Xiao Hua laughed, "How did he see it? Could it be the clothing Jiuxia gave you? Why didn't he come to me?"

As he said that, Xiao Hua was still tugging at his clothes and looked down curiously.

"Brother, don't ridicule me!" Xiao Mao's face turned red, "I really didn't expect that I was actually a million people from Mengshan! This person's name is... He cried. His words are somewhat similar to those of my younger brother, but they are definitely different. He knew from what my younger brother said that I was a descendant of the Great God of Shebi!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Xiao Hua immediately understood why Xiao Mao's mother didn't teach anything when Xiao Mao was young, but just taught this language. It turned out that this language was a symbol of identity and a representative of honor!

Thinking of Xiao Mao’s mother’s painstaking efforts, Xiao Hua felt a sense of melancholy. Although Xiao Mao’s parents had lost their lives, he already knew his origin and had come to his hometown at this time. But what about himself? Where is his origin? What is the situation of his parents?

"Cough cough, Xiao Mao!" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua coughed twice, "A person's background... is something he cannot choose! But he can choose his own life. He also does not have to be ashamed of his background, nor does he have to be proud of his background. The background is given by his parents. Whether it is despicable or noble, it is all his own and exists! The most important thing is yourself! It is the path you will take in the future. Only by being this background and thinking about your own path can you walk longer! There will be no more knots in your heart!"

"Yes, my brother taught me a lesson!" Xiao Mao looked at Xiao Hua, and heard Xiao Hua's words hit his heart, and he was filled with mixed feelings.

He had thought about his parents' origins more than once, and had assumed his origins more than once, but he never thought that he was like these millions of Mengshan soul cultivators who had never been civilized! These millions of Mengshan natives not only had no etiquette, not only had no face, but also had wild rats. What shamed him the most was that these natives also had natives!!!

Thinking about these natives who are of the same clan as him, Xiao Mao wanted to get into the underground of Million Mengshan Mountain. If he didn't meet Xiao Hua and others, he would be too embarrassed! He...he could not make up for it.

In fact, as early as the first group of two natives walked past them, he had heard the meaning of the conversation between them and knew that he might have something to do with them. He had been holding on to it and wanted to hide the matter, but in the end, when the coma crying was about to be eaten by the natives who came with him, he had no intention of taking action!

He was deeply ashamed of it! He closed his eyes and prayed that these things would pass quickly...

However, when Xiao Hua asked to leave, he hesitated again. After all, raising tears is a life, and he is lying in front of him. This is the person who speaks the same words as him! In particular, Xiao Mao thought about his journey, as if he was an invisible hand, sending him to Million Mengshan Mountain. Even he could feel the breath of his mother, as if his mother was pushing him to Million Mengshan Mountain. If he kept the tears that might be the clan members, could he... face the dead mother? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!