Hearing Han Yanrou's words, Xu Zimo fell silent.
I guess the other person has grown up with ridicule of his appearance since he was a child.
That's why she is so excited and happy when she doesn't dislike him.
"Then we are considered friends now," Han Yanrou asked cautiously.
"Of course," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.
"Actually, I think you are much prettier than those ugly ones."
"Let me show you something," Han Yanrou covered her mouth and chuckled, then carefully took out a picture album from her pocket.
Xu Zimo took the album and was stunned for a moment.
I don’t know who painted this picture album. The content in the picture album is about the great battle between the Holy Lord and the Shixue clan at the end of the Mythical Age.
The Holy Lord holds the True God Sword, and his whole body is enveloped by sword intent.
Under the long sword, all the clouds and moons that traveled three thousand miles were destroyed under my feet.
He has a majestic figure, leaving only his back, carrying the sky on his shoulders and stepping on the earth.
Behind him are countless Shixue clans crawling on the ground.
"Where are you from?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I picked it up on the mountain before," Han Yanrou said.
"Look at this man, does he look like me and return to his ancestors?"
Xu Zimo felt that their focus seemed to be somewhat different.
In his eyes, this is the history of the Holy Lord suppressing the blood clan.
In Han Yanrou's eyes, she seemed to be just happy that she had found a "similar person".
"Do you want to go to my hometown?" Xu Zimo looked at the other person and said.
"There are many, many people like you out there, and no one will laugh at you anymore.
With your looks, you might even be popular."
"Really?" Han Yanrou asked excitedly.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly and said, "Have you ever seen anyone like you since you were a child?"
Han Yanrou continued to shake her head.
"Oops," she patted her head and said quickly, "We haven't collected the ingredients yet. Daddy and the others will be hungry when they get up."
Han Yanrou said, pulling him again and taking over the basket thrown along the way.
The food they eat should also be a vegetable, but Xu Zimo doesn't know the plants here either.
Just following Han Yanrou behind to make a fuss.
After collecting the ingredients, the two of them walked towards the village again.
When reaching the front of the village, Han Yanrou suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"I will..." She pinched the corners of her clothes, her palms already sweating.
He lowered his head, his face flushed for a long time, and then he said, "Can I call you Brother Zimo?"
"You can call me whatever you want," Xu Zimo nodded casually.
"Yeah," Han Yanrou nodded, hesitated for a long time, and then raised her head.
When he saw Xu Zimo, he lowered his head instantly.
With a voice as thin as a mosquito, he called out, "Brother Zimo."
After calling, she ran towards the village without looking back.
…………
When we were having dinner in the morning, the sky outside gradually became gloomy.
A cold wind blew by, bringing with it a bit of desolation.
Dark clouds loomed in the blue sky, and the weather was terrifyingly gloomy.
Han Shengxiao looked up at the sky and sighed: "It looks like it's going to rain heavily, and the trip to the empire will be delayed for a few days."
The people next to him didn't speak.
"Brother Han, are you going to the kingdom to sell animal skins?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"Yes, we have a kind of rotten beast here, and its hide is in great demand, which is also our main source of income," Han Shengxiao explained.
"Then why don't you stay a few more days and let's set off after the rain passes."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly and continued to ask: "Brother Han, does he know where there is a sea of blood here?"
"Never heard of it," Han Shengxiao shook his head slightly.
Xu Zimo felt that he was getting more and more blurry. If he really couldn't find any clues, he would have no choice but to leave here and look elsewhere.
At least the Dark Kingdom is his first destination.
After breakfast, the Han Shengxiao brothers left, leaving only Xu Zimo and Han Yanrou in the room.
Han Yanrou came to Xu Zimo's room holding several quilts.
"Brother Zimo, it might rain today. I was afraid that you would be cold at night, so I gave you a few blankets."
"Thanks," Xu Zimo smiled.
Han Yanrou shook her head slightly, put down the quilt and left.
Xu Zimo stayed in his room with nothing to do all day, so he took the opportunity to return to the True Life World and visit the Chinese mainland.
Mainland China's development is now on the right track.
The Ten Thousand Demon Tribe is also developing in an orderly manner.
Seeing Xu Zimo's arrival, Baimeng and Chaos both came to greet him.
"How was Cang Yao Peng the day he was sent in last time?" Xu Zimo asked.
"My lord, please follow me," Baimon said.
I saw that in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Tribe, the Heavenly Cang Demon Peng was bound by the great laws of the Chinese continent.
Nailed in the void, unable to move.
"This guy's bones are quite hard," Chaos said from the side.
"But it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time."
"Don't expect me to surrender. I can survive a great era within the seal of Tiandao Academy.
How could I be afraid of you?" Far away, the shouting voice of the Sky Cang Demon Peng could be heard.
After seeing Xu Zimo coming over, Tiancang Yaopeng's face instantly became furious.
"Boy, I remember you."
"I remember you too," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Let me go," Tiancang Yaopeng said.
"Why?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I won't surrender to you unless you kill me," Tiancang Demon Peng said calmly.
"I have always believed that nothing is absolute in this world," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.
"Then what do you want?" Tiancang Yaopeng snorted coldly.
"I have noble blood flowing in my body, and I will never surrender to lowly creatures like you humans."
"Your bloodline is very noble?" Xu Zimo smiled, looked at Chaos and said.
"Give it another seven days to think about it. If it still refuses to surrender, its demonic veins will be destroyed and its bloodline will be destroyed."
"In addition, I will go buy some strong aphrodisiacs and come back, find some old sows, eat them, and lock them together."
Everyone shuddered when they heard Xu Zimo's words.
You say you have a noble bloodline, but what will happen if you have a bloodline with a sow?
"Boss, is the sow too cheap for this guy?"
Chaos suggested from the side: "Let's just find some boars."
"Okay, then I will do as you say. You will be responsible for the entire process," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"What do you want to do?" Tian Cang Yao Peng's expression changed drastically.
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Don't go too far."
Xu Zimo ignored it and left with Baimeng.
The anxious shouts of Tiancang Demon Peng kept echoing behind him.
"You patrolled the mainland of China for me. How are you doing recently?" Xu Zimo looked at Bai Meng and asked.
