Heritage foundry

Chapter 498
Zhou Mo was in a trance, and when he took a step, he knew that he was standing on the ground again.

Before opening his eyes, Zhou Mo's entire perception was filled with the extremely dense divine light energy of the dawn.

The power of the holy light source here is so rich that it can rush into the body without the need for people to accept it on their own.

In this kind of environment, if there are living creatures, they will be born with the seeds of practicing the holy light, and if there are lucky ones, they will be born with the body of the holy light, and Zhou Mo doesn't find it strange.

The energy of the water attribute was completely restrained by Zhou Mo, and the thoughts between his eyebrows turned. In Zhou Mo's ocean of life, endless light clusters of holy light experience emerged.

In an instant, Zhou Mo re-perceived the head of the holy light source in the source energy world.

"It seems that what I expected is not bad. The plane is just a small thousand world that depends on the main world."

With a slight movement of thoughts, the pure holy light of the source energy level was introduced into Zhou Mo's body in the head of the holy light source.

A little holy light illuminated Zhou Mo's body. Originally because of the vast water energy in Zhou Mo's body, he was faintly repelled from his White Tiger Light Plane, and it became warm and kind in an instant.

"what!"

Taking a long breath, Zhou Mo couldn't help admiring the comfortable feeling of returning to the mother's body and being wrapped in amniotic fluid.

The power of the holy light source from the outside world, connected with the holy light in Zhou Mo's body, poured into Zhou Mo's body instantly, like countless slender warm water, washing Zhou Mo's body like glass.

Opening his eyes, Guangming understood that the scenery inside the tiger plane caught Zhou Mo's eyes for the first time.

A round of bright sun hangs high, crisp mountains, neat acres, curling cooking smoke, gentle breeze, blowing on the face, mixed with a little smell of farmhouse food.

Zhou Mo sniffled, then a trace of doubt appeared on his face, his figure flickered slightly, as if he had merged into the light, and the next moment, he appeared high above the sky.

Looking down from above.

Zhou Mo was surprised to find that, with his height and eyesight at this time, there was not a single city within a thousand miles, but all villages, large and small, distributed in a flat area around mountains and forests.

Zhou Mo landed again, thought for a while, and walked towards the nearest village.

The house is not big, but the yard is big. The yard is green, with vegetables, melons and fruits, and even a few fruit trees.

Before entering the hospital, Zhou Mo heard voices in the house. The language was almost the same as the common language of the mainland, and the accent was even more neutral.

"The old family's food has been delivered, the second child's family has also delivered, and the fourth and fifth families are still collecting. Their daughter-in-law said that they will send it to us after harvesting." It was an elderly woman who spoke. .

"Old lady, please stop nagging, I don't know your little thoughts? Everyone is about to have a third child, and the second child's second child is also full moon. The fourth and fifth have just had women, so it's official. When you were in the house, didn't you just want to say to give them back the food?" It was the old man's voice.

"Old man, we can't finish our own food, and we haven't reached the point where we can't work. They are young, have a big appetite and a large population, and their sons are all grown up. It's okay to eat less, but the grandson and new wife Don't be hungry." The old woman muttered.

"That's right, the grandchildren can't be hungry, and the daughter-in-laws can't look good when they are hungry. In this way, let them bring food in during the day and bring it back at night. The old rules can't be broken." The old man was sober-minded, thinking he had a good idea Idea, quite a bit complacent in the words.

"You old man, if you don't toss your sons, you don't stop, right? You transport them back and forth, don't you think that there is not enough work in the field, and the sons are not tired?" The mother's love is the most genuine and true, although The old woman didn't understand the meaning of her husband's words, but Zhou Mo's heartstrings were slightly touched by the loving mother's heart that didn't want her sons to be troubled.

"No, I still have to do the appearance. How can my old Ma Ku's son not send food to me? What do people in the village think of me?" When she got up, the old woman stopped talking.

But with Zhou Mo's ears, he heard that the old man knocked the table and knocked over the plate. When the old woman packed the plate and went to the kitchen, she muttered:
"You stubborn old man, have pity on my son!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Mo walked into the courtyard. The courtyard was built with a wooden wall, but there was no courtyard door. There was only a vacant wall on the sunny side.

"Is anyone there? People from other places want to beg for a drink!"

The conversation between the old couple in the house stopped, and after a while, an old man who was dressed in common clothes and whose figure could still vaguely look like the majestic old man came out.

The prisoner's head was full of gray hair, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Zhou Mo glanced at the old man's right hand and saw calluses on his fingertips. It was obvious that he was an experienced bowman when he was young.

"This old man, a foreigner, begging for saliva!" Zhou Mo's request was obviously not too much, just passing by begging for saliva.

The old man didn't answer, but looked at Zhou Mo up and down with interest, especially at Zhou Mo's complexion, hair, and eyes.

Then the old man yelled:

"Old woman, come out and see the weirdo!"

Zhou Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes to the sky. He met someone today, and he expected countless situations, but Zhou Mo really didn't expect this kind of scene where his wife was called out to see.

The old woman is also extremely thick, with a touch of gold in her white hair. Judging from her eyebrows, this old woman was considered a beauty when she was young. When she walked out of the room, she saw that Zhou Mo was a young man, and her clothes were quite gorgeous. Material she had never seen before.

"Old man, can you speak!"

The old man nodded and said:
"Can talk, not a beast, but a human!"

The old woman became bold, strode up to Zhou Mo, and slapped Nian Zhou Mo's foot with her hand. The smoothness of the silk made the old woman extremely curious, and then spit between her fingers, and twirled Nian Zhou Mo's foot. After looking at his fingers and finding that the color has not faded, he turned around and said to the old man with a strange look:
"It's really black, not dyed!"

Zhou Mo let the old woman fiddle with helplessly, but said weakly:

"Old man, I was born like this, not dyed, I passed by here, I want to beg for a drink, if the two old people are kind, can you sell me some dry food, thank you very much!"

At this time, when she heard the word selling, the old woman who had a kindly smile on her face suddenly became serious, and there was a faint light on her forehead, and she said:
"The God of Light teaches us to have a compassionate heart and not to be greedy for money!"

Then he said to Zhou Mo:
"You young man, it's not easy to travel far away. If you don't sell anything, Ma Ku's family has no shortage of food, you can just eat it!"

(End of this chapter)