"So? Are we just going to stare at each other?"
Jing Yao spread her hands.
Xiaoqi over there seemed to be amused.
"That's fine. We can't get into the yard now anyway."
Xiaoqi waved behind him, and Tao Shu immediately stepped forward and lay down, letting Xiaoqi sit on him.
Jing Yao was speechless as she watched the scene in front of her.
"That's how you treat your father."
"Dad? Just a lowly servant."
Xiaoqi's face was full of disdain.
"Okay, tell me your story."
Maybe it had been a long time since he had a conversation with someone like this, so Xiaoqi's story was disjointed.
But fortunately Jingyao understood.
The story on the shadow puppet is indeed true, but it is very different from reality.
Back then, Xiaoqi migrated with his tribe and met the alien that fell from the sky on the way.
But they are nomadic, so there are naturally very few medicines that can be used for them.
What's more, the other party's appearance, including the biological capsule under it, had long been beyond their cognition.
Although they failed to rescue the alien, the alien was still grateful for their kindness.
Knowing that they were looking for a habitat, we used some technical means to find a piece of land for them.
This is the Ailao Mountain.
The aliens used up their last bit of energy to bring them in.
The aliens were no longer able to survive not long after they came in.
Before it died, it let these people drink its blood.
Tell them that as long as they drink his blood, they can achieve their wish of immortality.
Who didn’t want immortality at that time?
They actually got something that the emperor didn't get.
All of Xiaoqi's tribesmen drank the alien's blood with joy.
Even after the alien died, a tomb was built for him, which is the yard where Jing Yao and the others are now.
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