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One thousand and forty-six chapters quiet life(1/2)

Starting from rushing into the river without caring about his life to save Li Gaolou, the grandma did everything she did was treat Li Gaolou as her son.

Why is this happening?

Maybe it has something to do with her going crazy, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that because of this reason, Li Gaolou felt the emotions in the old man.

That emotion made Li Gaolou feel illusion, as if it was really his mother.

Therefore, under the gaze of my mother, my most proud son was cruelly killed in such a way, which was really an indescribable blow.

"Although our tribes were not as strong as the five most powerful tribes in the past, they were much stronger than they are now. However, because of Mingta's death, many forces began to attack us, so they became what they are now."

Dr. Bra had nothing to hide, continued.

It is also because of his attitude that Li Gaolou can learn more about this tribe, as well as the grandma and Mingta.

"Luckily Yuntu stood up and took everyone from the center to escape here. Only then did she escape. However, the grandma often went out to wander, and I had no choice but to be crazy."

Shaking his head, Dr. Bra said.

After he said that, Li Gaolou had already understood the general process and also understood why he met the grandma there.

"If you really have no malice towards the tribe, then you can stay here. I haven't seen the grandma so happy for a long time. Although you are not Mingta, since she thinks you are, that's it."

Looking at Li Gaolou again, Dr. Bra said the most critical sentence.

Li Gaolou's mood has become complicated again.

He didn't want to continue to deceive the grandma before, but what Dr. Bra said made sense. In this case, he told the grandma that she was wrong.

Then, it will be another heavy blow to the elderly.

So, it would be better to let her live in this lie, which is a good thing.

"Understood."

Nodded, Li Gaolou felt a lot more relaxed.

It happened to be at this moment that the grandma walked in from outside.

On her back was a stone bow.

This stone bow, even if you just take a look, you can feel that heaviness.

"Mingta, this is your favorite stone bow. My mother has carried it over to you."

With a smile on his face, the grandma said.

Her words made Li Gaolou stunned for a moment, but Dr. Bra quickly winked at him.

For Dr. Bra, Li Gaolou's only value is to make his grandmother happy.

But this stone bow was used by Mingta when he was alive.

Even Yuntu, the leader of the tribe, does not have the ability to pull the bow away.

Now the grandma brought the bow, but in fact she wanted to hand over the stone bow to Li Gaolou.

Isn't this a joke?

How could Li Gaolou have such a weak foreigner?

If he really has the ability to pull the stone bow open, wouldn’t he be as powerful as Mingta?

But, where can there be a person as powerful as Mingta in this world?

So, Dr. Bra winked and wanted Li Gaolou to find an excuse to deal with his grandma.

"When my injury is healed, I will use this bow to shoot an eagle down."

Li Gaolou took a deep breath and said seriously to the grandma.

This time, he used the barbarian language.

Sure enough, the grandma was stunned for a moment and was extremely happy.

Dr. Bra was a little helpless. The excuse Li Gaolou found was really not very good. After all, even if his injury was serious, it would definitely be cured.

At that time, what should he say to continue to cover up?

But, take one step at a time, that's it!

Subsequently, Dr. Bra prescribed several medicinal herbs for Li Gaolou, which should be of some benefit to his injuries.

Although Li Gaolou wanted to refuse, his body was basically useless by relying on medicinal materials, and the power of the dragon talisman has been repairing, so there is no need to worry too much.

However, he couldn't tell this matter, so he could only watch the grandma prepare thoughtfully.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the grandma left alone.

Li Gaolou didn't know where she went, but she was sure it was for herbal medicine.

Sure enough, the grandma didn't come back until noon.

After entering the tent, her huge body approached Li Gaolou, and then she took out a very strange plant from her arms.

It looks like snow lotus.

Nature is magical, and no matter what kind of environment it is, there will be life.

Therefore, Li Gaolou was not surprised by this plant, but felt sad because of the wound on his grandmother's hand.

The two wounds were extremely ferocious. Although the grandma didn't care and didn't mention them at all, Li Gaolou was sure that it must be left behind to pick herbs for him.

All he could do was to bury this kind of kindness deeply in his heart.

"My Mingta will definitely get better soon."

At the same time, watching Li Gaolou eat, she said seriously again.

Li Gaolou remembered what Yuntu said last night very clearly that the tribe would not give food to himself alone.

Therefore, the things he ate were all the ones that belonged to the grandma.

However, even if Li Gaolou pretended to eat only a little, the grandmother refused at all and would take notes and force Li Gaolou to eat more.

After eating, he took Li Gaolou to the outside of the tent and worked with the men and women in the tribe.

I also knew that everyone didn't like Li Gaolou, so the grandma rushed to do a lot of things, and at the same time told everyone that her son had returned over and over again.

The tribe members in the tribe are indeed hostile to Li Gaolou.

However, this hostility began to fade away as the grandma explained it over and over again, as Li Gaolou did not reveal anything disgusting.

Li Gaolou himself did not expect that in the next twenty days, he would live in the Arctic Icefield without any unnecessary disturbances.

He learned all the languages ​​of the barbarians, understood the history and legends of the name, worked and hunted with their adults, and also played with children.

As it turns out, all his efforts were paid off.

Everyone in the entire tribe accepted his existence.

It seems that he has really become the grandma's child, can get average food, be treated by every tribe, and can share every happy thing with them.

And the only difference between him and that genius named Mingta is his strength.

Mingta is the strongest warrior in the extreme northern ice field, while Li Gaolou is just an ordinary foreigner, and even children in the tribe can defeat him.

However, everyone doesn’t care about this matter. As long as the grandma is happy, Li Gaolou can’t eat much.

As for Xiao Li himself, his injuries were completely healed in less than twenty days.

Such a terrible injury, if someone changes his life, he will probably be useless people, and it will be very difficult to survive.

However, it took him only twenty days to be intact.

This is the power of the dragon talisman, plus the blood of Zhuqian, and Li Gaolou's extremely strong physique.

Most importantly, his mental power has also been completely restored.

Moreover, he became stronger.

Only Li Gaolou himself knows this.

There is a saying in China that state determines strength.

In the past, Li Gaolou heard this from his teacher Zi Lili, but he didn't understand it very much.

But now, he began to vaguely have his own insights.

When I was in Ace City, I experienced all the dangers, so that the old man Xue Chen finally took away the purple-wei fate he had condensed, and even almost became a corpse.

All these experiences have now been completely integrated into this ordinary tribe, and his mind has undergone tremendous changes and improvements.

To put it bluntly, it seems that after washing away the dew, he is as if he has been reborn.

Therefore, the strength is naturally stronger.

Similarly, when his strength recovers, Li Gaolou can choose to leave, probably not much trouble for him.

Especially he knew that many people were waiting for his return.

However, Li Gaolou couldn't bear to do this, and the reason was naturally the grandma!

In the words of Dr. Bra, she seemed to have given her grandma a second life. What kind of emotions did she have towards Mingta at that time, and the same was true for herself.
To be continued...
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