The Secret History of Mars

When Ji Hebo left home for his first trip, he had just turned thirteen, an age that was ignorant but full of curiosity!

Spending ten months with Ye Qinghe in Miemeng Gallery has made him feel depressed for a long time. Fortunately, the goddess he admired accompanied him every day and told him many strange things, so the days did not feel difficult.

But after arriving on Mars, Ye Qinghe became busy, leaving early and returning late every day, leaving himself alone in this castle.

Counting the floor tiles in the main hall, counting the doorposts on the front porch, counting the trees in the garden...it's so boring!

Finally one day, he found a way out!

That day, as usual, Ye Qinghe packed up early and was about to go out.

Ji Hebo has been observing for a long time. Although the wall of the garden that Ye Qinghe passed through seemed very solid, the wall would fluctuate for a while every time Ye Qinghe passed through it.

He was afraid at first, so he just hid behind the tree wall in the distance and watched secretly.

Later, he gradually became more courageous, and he quietly followed Ye Qinghe to the wall, and found that before the wall that Ye Qinghe passed through stopped undulating, a butterfly flew in and never came back.

After Ye Qinghe walked away, he went to the wall and studied it carefully. It was indeed an extremely strong wall.

So, he had a bold adventure plan. He would follow Ye Qinghe through the wall like the butterfly!

On the first day, he just followed her secretly through the wall, but he didn't dare to follow her anymore. He could only wait at the door until dark when she came back, and then sneaked back with her.

Slowly, he became more and more courageous and began to follow Ye Qinghe further.

He found that Ye Qinghe always went to a house that looked like a big tree to meet someone and stayed there all day.

He was hanging around outside the tree house, waiting for her.

After following Ye Qinghe for several days in such a tense and exciting way, leaving early and returning late, Ji Hebo finally couldn't stand it any longer.

When we arrived at the tree house that day, we were sleepy and tired, so we fell asleep against the wall behind the tree house.

In his sleep, he seemed to have gone to another world. After the fog cleared, he saw a real dragon, sleeping against the tree wall like him.

It's just that this dragon seems to be tied to the wall by something.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Ji Hebo tried to talk to the dragon, but there was no response.

"Are you sleeping?" Ji Hebo didn't give up, "Why did they tie you up here? Have you done something bad?"

Chatting endlessly, Ji Hebo seemed to just want to find a reason to talk, without expecting any reply. After all, this dragon seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.

"Noisy, it's so noisy, kid!" a deep voice sounded.

"You're awake! I'm sorry for disturbing you! I didn't mean to do it!" Ji Hebo was very surprised when he got the response. This is the first person, no, the first dragon, that he has spoken to besides Ye Qinghe this year!

"Why are you tied up here?" Ji Hebo took the trouble to talk.

"I have killed many people and am being baptized. Otherwise, if my spiritual roots are contaminated, I will become a demon!" The dragon did not find him annoying, and the two actually started chatting.

"Are you killing good people or bad people?" Ji Hebo didn't seem to be afraid of him.

"Both of them, there's no difference between good and bad in killing, just kill!" Yinglong replied.

"Of course, we must separate. Those who kill bad guys are heroes. They will not become demons, but will become gods!" Ji Hebo used his limited sense of right and wrong to educate Yinglong.

"Become a god?! Even if I kill people, can I have a chance to become a god?" Ying Long actually listened to his words and asked with a little yearning.

"Yes, that's what my father told me. Heroes who kill bad guys and protect good people will be enshrined as gods by everyone and will be immortal for eternity!" Ji Hebo's words were rarely taken seriously, so he became more determined to follow Yinglong said.

"I also want to be a hero and a god worshiped by everyone. Can you help me?" Although Yinglong was genetically mutated and evolved into the god of war in advance, in fact, his mental age has always been that of the little snake at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Together with Ji Hebo, they talked like children and had a lot of fun.

"Of course, no problem!" Ji Hebo said confidently, "When I return to the Youchao tribe, I will let my tribe worship you and make you a god!"

"Really?!" Yinglong asked in surprise.

"Keep your word, but you can't kill good people, you can only kill bad people, otherwise my people won't make you a god!" Ji Hebo's kind nature guided Yinglong.

"Then how do you tell who is a good guy and who is a bad guy?" Yinglong was a little confused. From the beginning to the end, he just listened to Elder Ji Xuan's words. There were only people who Elder Ji Xuan asked to kill and people who Elder Ji Xuan didn't allow to kill. , there is never a standard of good or bad.

"Don't worry, I will help you!" Ji Hebo patted his chest and said, "Before you kill someone next time, ask me and I will help you find out whether they are good or bad!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Yinglong felt a lot better when he heard that Ji Hebo was willing to help him.

"I still don't know who you are or what your name is." Ying Long realized that he had forgotten to ask the most important question, "Where should I go to find you?"

"Just call me Xiao Ji. I am the prince of the Youchao clan. Our tribe was very big in the Shiyi Period. You can easily find me!" Ji Hebo said proudly.

"Xiaoji..." Yinglong silently wrote down this name that would affect his life.

"Then what's your name?" Ji Hebo asked.

"Me? I don't have a name... They all say I'm a Yinglong!"

"Then let me give you a name? What do you like?" Ji Hebo volunteered.

"I like...killing bad guys and becoming a hero for your people!" Ying Long said from hesitation to certainty to happiness.

"Then let's call you Fude! The dragon who deserves blessings and the dragon who deserves virtue must be a great hero!" Ji Hebo said with his little literary talent.

"Fu Fu...Okay, let's call it Fu Fu! Thank you, Xiao Ji, I have my own name!" Ying Long said happily.

"You're welcome, Ford!" Ji Hebo was even more happy when his suggestion was adopted.

A human boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, and a little Yinglong of about the same mental age, sleepwalked together under the Suo Shen tree behind the Hanging Pot Tower in the Mars Think Tank, and they fell in love with each other at first sight!

From then on, Ji Hebo followed Ye Qinghe every day, and on the days when he went out to play, there was one more thing he looked forward to, and that was to go to the Suoshen tree behind the Hanging Hu Tower to meet his good friend Fude!

The carefree time always fleeting, soon Ye Qinghe finished changing the carrier, took the latest refined soil from Mars, and set off to leave Mars and return to the Earth's Stone Age.

The two childhood sweethearts did not realize that their fate on Mars had completely changed the entire ancient history of the Stone Age!