Chapter 626 Small Fishing Tribe (3)

"I haven't eaten yet. I'm going to cook now. Soon, Hao'er, bring out some fruits so that your friends won't be hungry." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she walked out vigorously.

"Everyone is laughing, my mother is just a little too enthusiastic, everyone, don't pay attention to it, just do whatever you want." Bai Lihao said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I like my aunt very much." Song Xiaoxiao looked at Bailihao's mother, and felt a sense of family affection in her heart. Such a mother is the one who really cares about her child.

Seeing that Song Xiaoxiao didn't mind his mother's previous actions, Bailihao was relieved. The three of them seemed to get along very well. Ignore the lives of people in the world, in their eyes, everything is ants.

Bai Lihao quickly brought several plates of fruit and put them on the stone table in the room, looked at the three people sitting beside the stone table, and then Bai Lihao sat a little further away from the three people.

"Little Haohao, come here, sit so far away, you thought we were bullying you." Mo Xiaoyang greeted Bailihao like a big brother, and finally met a boy who was slightly younger than himself, so he naturally wanted to Play together.

Seeing Song Xiaoxiao's clear smile, Bailihao accepted Mo Xiaoyang's proposal, and sat next to Mo Xiaoyang with the wooden pier.

"Little Haohao, what is this little fruit? It's red all over and tastes sweet and sour. I've never seen it before." Mo Xiaoyang bit a small fruit, half the size of an egg, with a smooth appearance , people look very mouthwatering, the bright red juice is sweet and sweet, it is simply intoxicating.

"This small fruit is very common here. Almost every household has to grow it. It is called centrifugal fruit. There has always been a legend about this small fruit. Although everyone does not know whether it is true or not, they are willing to believe it."

"What kind of legend, let me tell you about it." Mo Xiaoyang made full use of his specialty that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and kept asking curiously.

"It is said that our world originally had no sky. In the dark world, there was just chaos. Since an immortal came here, all things and human beings have been born here. When the immortal left, he left behind. A centrifugal tree, the immortal told everyone that if you want to survive and multiply in this world, you must plant centrifugal trees and eat centrifugal fruit in every household, otherwise there will be disasters. So from the time I was born, I saw that every household was planting centrifugal fruit, Everyone eats a lot of centrifuges. It is strange to say that some people once wanted to refute this legend. They did not eat centrifuges for half a year. Later, this person fell ill and died. Even the doctors could not find out the reason. Since then , everyone will no longer challenge this legend, but will be more in awe."

Hearing Bailihao's words, Mo Xiaoyang couldn't help being startled, half of the small fruit in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and his mouth that was chewing the fruit stopped for a moment, "How do you hear this legend? It's a little scary, I'll be fine if I eat this fruit..."

"Miss..." Mo Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiaoxiao with a begging gaze.

"It should be fine. People in our tribe have been eating it for decades without any problems." Bailihao scratched his head and said in a low voice.

"You've lived here since you were young, so you're fine. I'm not from your place." Mo Xiaoyang was a little unhappy.

(End of this chapter)

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