Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 442 Your grandma is not dead

Ah Jiu glanced at Xue Zhen with a shallow smile.

Unexpectedly, it was Ning Yan who stood up and spoke: "Don't even ask, I have told everyone about General Tuoba's deeds, and the general's wife is naturally not a mortal."

"Not a mortal?"

"Is that a fairy coming down to earth?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone discussed it.

What's more, they also said that when they were young, they heard their elders say that they had seen gods, and they just knew how to juggle.

Something can change out.

What is even more exaggerated is that an unknown person said that his mother was barren, and that the mother dreamed of a white-bearded fairy, and she was conjured up.

Ah Jiu who heard this laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

She hadn't expected such ridiculous myths to exist in the world of these adults.

Smiling and laughing, Ah Jiu couldn't laugh anymore.

If there hadn't been four years of severe drought and war, they would still be wandering the bustling streets, bringing their wives, children, and children to choose from a wide range of products for their sons and daughters.

Going home is the life of farming, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

It seems that the sun would rise in the east and set in the west at that time, but now things have changed.

"Let's start our journey when we've had enough food and drink. We'll be able to get out of this forest and arrive at Liushan Pass before it gets dark."

Ah Jiu got up and left first.

With a thought of the iron pot, all the dishes and chopsticks were in the bag.

"Form up." Ning Yan shouted loudly, and everyone lined up.

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "The pot is gone?"

A single word awakened the dreamer, causing everyone to look back.

But no, there are only bonfires and a few big rocks left, and the dishes and chopsticks are gone.

After a moment of silence, everyone knelt down and kowtowed: "Miss Jiu'er is a fairy."

"God, we followed the right person, we are saved."

"Please bless the gods, and bless my wife and children are still alive."

Even Ning Yan couldn't help being in awe, he silently prayed that the world would be peaceful and people would no longer suffer.

Xu Manfu stared straight at Jiu'er's back.

Of the [-] people, [-] were from his county.

He still remembers that his father, who was a county magistrate, was summoned at night, and only a blood letter came in the early morning, entrusting him to take good care of the people in Yangliu County.

As for him, he was arrested when he went to report the letter.

If a fairy like Miss Jiu'er had appeared at that time, maybe Yangliu County would not have fallen.

Thinking of this, Xu Manyi raised his sleeves and wiped his tears: "Brothers, we must arrive at Liushan Pass before dark, and follow Tuoba and General Ning to the death."

When Ning Yan heard this, the blood rose in his heart.

But he is ashamed to be ashamed, he is just a good martial artist who has been misunderstood since he was a child, he doesn't know if the blood of being a general is flowing in his body.

All he knew at the moment was that the whole family had died under King Qi's hooves, and he wanted revenge.

"Follow to the death!" The chorus of [-] people shouted deafeningly.

Ah Jiu has already walked half a mile.

"Xue Zhen, what method did you use to persuade them to surrender?" Ah Jiu asked curiously.

"Master, there is no way for disciples, it's your way. It's a god."

Xue Zhen covered his mouth and chuckled lightly.

Ah Jiu cast a sideways glance at Xue Zhen, Xue really knows how much she weighs, and she still wants to make fun of her?

But this mouthful of one master made Ah Jiu feel uncomfortable:

"I'm ashamed to call you that all the time. I really don't see what I can teach you."

Xue Zhen cleared his throat, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his thin white clothes looked particularly abrupt in this winter solstice season:

"Ahem, didn't you say cooking?"

"..." Ah Jiu glared at Xue Zhen. It seemed that his brain hadn't been dug out. He was determined to recognize her as his master.

In an instant Ah Jiu thought of grandma.

She remembers clearly that grandma wanted to teach her too, but she thought it was superstition at the time.

Then there appeared an old man who was chasing after a teacher to learn art.

At this moment, Ah Jiu found that he didn't understand anything about the ways of cultivators, and he really regretted it.

"Master is missing your grandma?" Xue Zhen clarified clearly.

"Yeah." Ah Jiu nodded.

Xue Zhen brushed the white hair behind his ears with the folding fan in his hand: "Your grandma is not dead."

(End of this chapter)