Super Gene Mall

Chapter 569 Recognition
The bottom layer of the Moro world is not as interesting as the technological civilization, and most of them repeat the life of two points and one line.

For example, young people like Qingshui, apart from practicing, help the village with some chores, while adults, they do some big things like going out hunting, or fighting with other races.

Although Qing Shui didn't have a good impression of Mu Tian, ​​he didn't have any bad feelings for this person of the same race as himself.

Qingshui's life is boring, but listening to Mu Tian's stories is very interesting.

Including the girl who was cutting down trees next to her, she also stopped her work, moved to Mu Tian's side with a curious face, and listened to Mu Tian's thrilling and touching stories.

"So, this "Qing Shui" who has the same name and surname as mine, looks the same, and comes from Cocosia Village, has such a kind heart?" Qing Shui couldn't help feeling yearning for the "Qing Shui" in Mu Tian's story.

"Brother Qingshui, although you are not the Qingshui I know, but because you have the same name and surname and look exactly the same, I dare to assert that there must be some blood relationship between you." Mu Tian said with certainty.

"It's so pitiful. I didn't expect you to have such an experience when you were a child." The girl next to her looked sad and expressed great sympathy for Mu Tian.

"Who is this?" Mu Tian looked at Qing Shui suspiciously and asked the girl's name.

"This is Lan Xing, my clansman. We are villagers from the nearby Horizontal Village, and we have lived there for generations." Qing Shui has completely believed in Mu Tian at this time, and hastily introduced him to Mu Tian.

"It's great to have a clan. It's not like me. I've been living alone for such a long time, and I don't know where to go."

"Excuse me, can you send me some food? I haven't eaten for five days. I'm really hungry." Mu Tian smiled shyly.

"Of course, we came out this time, but we brought a lot of things." Qing Shui patted his chest vigorously, and jumped up and down to get food for Mu Tian.

Qing Shui is lively by nature and doesn't like restraint, which is why Qing Shui was able to recognize Mu Tian in such a short period of time.

Mu Tian also took a fancy to Qing Shui, so he came out to make contact with Qing Shui.

If it were a rigid and restrained person, Mu Tian would not appear in this way.

"Miss Lan Xing, thank you very much." Mu Tian gratefully nodded towards Lan Xing.

"It doesn't matter, you are from the same clan as us, so we should help you once." Lan Xing smiled at Mu Tian.

"He Tian, ​​this is the special jerky in our village. I'm very hungry." Qing Shui rushed over and handed the jerky in his hand to Mu Tian.

Mu Tian took it, tore a piece of meat fiercely, swallowed it into his mouth and began to chew.

The taste is chewy, except that it is relatively dry, but it is similar to beef. There are some similarities between the diet of Mo Luojie and Mu Tian's eating habits.

"He Tian, ​​would you like to go back to the village with me? If I guarantee you, you can definitely join our village registration, so as not to keep you wandering outside." Qing Shui slapped his chest loudly.

Mu Tian's previous investigation was not too detailed, and he didn't have a thorough understanding of the customs of the Moro world.

In fact, although people from the Morrow community are xenophobic, there are reasons for this xenophobia.

People in the Moro Realm believe in gods. In their view, people from other races will tarnish the blood of their own race, and most people in the Morro Realm are intermarried, and they will accept and absorb humans of the same kind as themselves.

Those big city-states and big villages are all gathered in this way.

And Mu Tian's incarnation at this time looks very similar to Qing Shui's clan, so Qing Shui naturally regards him as his own clan.

"This... really works?" Mu Tian was also stunned.

Mu Tian originally wanted to rely on his acting skills and ask Qing Shui to take him around the village to learn about the social structure of Moro Realm, but he didn't expect that Qing Shui would directly raise Mu Tian to a higher level!
Join a race in Morrowland!
For the tasks of geniuses like Mu Tian, ​​collecting by himself is ultimately a small way. If you can use the power of the natives of the Moro world, who can match the speed?
"It's okay, if you join alone, it's very easy." Lan Xing looked at Mu Tian who was a little dazed, and couldn't help but said.

From Lan Xing's point of view, Mu Tian really has been away from the race for too long, and he can't remember the rules of their race clearly.

Shimizu nodded proudly.

"Lan Xing's father is the elder of our village, which is not difficult."

"If it's really possible, thank you very much." Mu Tian looked at the two gratefully.

"Unexpectedly, in the past 20 years, I was helped twice by two kind people named Qing Shui." Mu Tian looked to the other side and sighed "inadvertently".

This sincere sigh naturally moved Qing Shui and Lan Xing, two children who had never seen a big scene, to a mess again.

After Mu Tian disposed of the jerky that Qing Shui handed over, he took the initiative to help Qing Shui and the others cut down trees.

It seems like a lot of firewood for thousands of people in a village, but in summary, it is only a few hundred big trees.

With Mu Tian's current strength, these trees can be shaken out by lightly stomping his feet, but in order to match the S-level strength he showed, Mu Tian had to take an ax and cut down with the two of them.

Time passed quickly, the nine stars in the sky deviated from this place according to a specific trajectory, the night gradually climbed into the starry sky, and the stars twinkled, shining on the land without neon lights, looking very beautiful.

Mu Tian was lazy and hid behind a big tree. With a thought, the ragged clothes turned into eighth-level armor slowly opened a hole, leaking out the communication wristwatch hidden inside.

"No.1 has already stored more than 500 Morro stones?" Mu Tian frowned.

Morro stones are not hard to come by, they can be found everywhere in the Morro world, but more than 500 pieces can be obtained in half a day, which is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After a closer look, No.2 was only worth 100 yuan, and was left far behind by this person.

As for Mu Tian himself, it was a big zero, and he didn't get a single piece.

"Hexi." Mu Tian silently wrote down the No.1 name.

"He Tian, ​​we are going back!" Qing Shui shouted from a distance.

"Coming!" Mu Tian replied, the eighth-level armor changed again, and Mu Tian turned into that poor image of ragged clothes again.

The three of them loaded the wood on a special tricycle, and one of them held a lever, and walked along the path to what Qingshui called Horizontal Village.

"It's just the first day. Let him stay with No.1 for two years. This number one is destined to be mine." Mu Tian thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)