The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor, She is Sweet and Wild

As the white-haired man said, he took out his things and prepared to wash them for cooking.

Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao took the initiative to help.

Qiao Xinran also continued to chat, in order to know some useful news.

Of course, Qiao Xinran knew that she couldn't ask too bluntly.

So she said tactfully: "Brother, if you are like this, don't you want to live at the bottom of the mountain? There is a poisonous miasma here. If you go to the foot of the mountain, you will not be affected by the poisonous miasma."

The white-haired man paused his hand to clean up the sweet potatoes, fell silent, and said, "It's not that simple. We are not ordinary people. We have special constitutions. We are used to living on the mountain. Here, we can live longer. At the foot of the mountain If you don’t, you won’t live very long.”

"Even if the clansmen send people to go shopping, they will take turns to arrange people to go, and they will come back after staying for a year at most. After a long time, the body will be affected."

When Ouyang Yan heard this, his expression changed.

What kind of special physique is this, is it the same as Fuji Xiuye?

Could it be that Fuji Shuno is like this because he has lived in the ordinary world for a long time?

Can't live too long?

Ouyang Yan's face turned pale, and all the blood on his face faded.

She immediately panicked.

Seeing Ouyang Yan's expression, Qiao Xinran knew what she was thinking of.

In fact, Qiao Xinran also thought about it. In fact, if Qiao Xinran hadn't treated Fuji Xiuye ​​before, Fuji Xiuye ​​would probably have been in a deep sleep at that time, and then died like this, unable to survive.

Qiao Xinran didn't tell Ouyang Yan about these things, because she was worried that she would think too much.

Because Qiao Xinran was sure that even if he couldn't cure Fuji Xiuye, his body would be fine for the time being.

Qiao Xinran reached out to hold Ouyang Yan's hand, and told her with his eyes, don't worry, Fuji Xiuye ​​will be fine.

Looking at Qiao Xinran's eyes, Ouyang Yan looked better.

She believed in Qiao Xinran.

She said before that if there is a way, there must be a way.

"Brother, why are your physiques so special that you can only live on the mountain?"

"I don't know about this either. People in the inner clan should know, but our Vine clan has lived here since our ancestors, and our clan also has a mission to protect this mountain, so we can only live here."

"Teng Clan? Brother, is your surname Teng too?" Qiao Xinran grasped the key words.

"Well, our clan's surname is Teng, and there are also some small clans around, they don't have this surname."

Qiao Xinran guessed that the surrounding small clans should also focus on the Teng clan.

"Brother, did you have these poisonous miasmas here from the beginning? I think there are some poisonous miasmas in the tea."

The white-haired man was stunned for a moment, "Can you see it? Medicine is added to the tea, so there should be no poisonous miasma."

"There are still."

The white-haired man looked at Qiao Xinran, feeling incredible, "Do you understand these pharmacological principles?"

As he said that, the white-haired man came to the table, looked at the tea, looked at the teapot, and found that there was really no black air left.

He looked at Qiao Xinran in shock, "You... who are you?"

Why, their clan invited so many people to go up the mountain, but there is no way, but this woman has a way.

And there is no more poisonous miasma.

If such an ability is discovered by the clansmen, it will really cause a sensation.

But, however, the tribe also has rules.

He took them in, which is equivalent to breaking the rules.

The white-haired man is also somewhat contradictory.

Qiao Xinran said: "Brother, we really got lost and came here by accident. I really don't have any intention of harming anyone. If there were, brother, we wouldn't be standing here and having a good talk."

The white-haired man thought about it, "No wonder you can come here, so the poisonous miasma is useless to you."

The white-haired man lowered his head while talking, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Qiao Xinran with burning eyes, "Then do you have a way to get rid of the poisonous miasma here so that everyone can return to normal life?"

The white-haired man's voice was full of excitement, with a vibrato.

He didn't know the identity of this woman, but it seemed that she was not ordinary.

You know, there is no way to detoxify the poisonous miasma, and the medicine added to the tea can only be detoxified after continuous testing.

They drank less of an effect.

But this woman can really relieve the poisonous miasma.

There is no blackness in the tea.

Just like a long time ago, everyone's normal life was the same.

Qiao Xinran didn't know if she could really detoxify the miasma, after all, this was a mountain, and she didn't know anything about it.

To detoxify miasma, we need to find the root cause.

"Brother, I don't know if I can do anything about it, but I need to know the reason. Do you have these poisonous miasma?"

The white-haired man shook his head, "No, this matter is still related to the previous patriarch."

"This is a secret, and it is not allowed to be mentioned in the clan, but I know that women from the bottom of the mountain are not allowed to enter the mountain now, and it is also related to the incident more than 30 years ago."

Qiao Xinran was puzzled, "Women are not allowed to go up the mountain?"

"It means that women of unknown origin from outside are not allowed to come to our Tengyun Mountain. The clansmen go out, and they are not allowed to bring such women in, otherwise they will be punished."

"What kind of strange rule is this?" Qiao Xinran pouted, dissatisfied.

But no wonder, the white-haired man told them to go back quickly.

It turned out that they were women.

"Because more than 30 years ago, it was because of a woman that our Tengyun Mountain became like this."

When Qiao Xinran heard this, she became even more curious, feeling that it was full of stories.

"Because of a woman?" Qiao Xinran wanted the white-haired man to talk about it quickly.

"Well, more than 30 years ago, the former patriarch, that is, Teng Yunkang, who was still the young patriarch at that time, took his clansmen down the mountain to buy things, and then rescued a woman and came back."

Qiao Xinran listened carefully, "Did this woman have any feelings for your young patriarch at the time?"

"I don't know about this either. I only heard that this woman later harmed many people, including the young master at that time."

"Little master?"

"Well, it is the child born to the young patriarch's wife, who was originally the heir of our clan, but died."

Qiao Xinran listened, and suddenly had a bold guess in her heart.

She thought to herself, could this young master be Teng Xiuye?

But the grievances and grievances in it are not clear, so it is better not to reveal the identity of Teng Xiuye.

If Fuji Xiuye ​​is the heir of the Fuji clan, then to cure his body, he only needs to find his direct relatives.

"Then who is in charge of your clan now?"

"The original old patriarch was pissed off. Now she is the daughter of the young patriarch at that time. Teng Youyin is in charge of all matters in the clan."