The Book of Mountains and Seas Takes Me to Get Rich

Ai Mang is actually a member of the God Jumangmu.

Fang Yuan is also teaching Ai Mang how to speak these days, and at the same time knowing a little bit about his origin.

Before he shook the book, a savage came out. He had to appease this savage who couldn't speak Chinese at all at first, and at the same time take care of Xiao Fang Zhou's curiosity.

Fortunately, this savage has a very peaceful personality. Although he didn't know why he suddenly appeared in such a strange place, he still suppressed the strangeness in his heart. An Anxin followed the Fangyuan and Fangzhou brothers and learned modern Chinese little by little.

But he had already told Fang Yuan his own name.

His name is Emmanuel.

Ai Mang is actually very smart. In the past 20 days, he has basic conversation skills, and he has started to study elementary school textbooks with Fang Zhou.

So a few days ago, while Fang Zhou was tired from playing and went to bed, Ai Mang and Fang Yuan talked about their own background.

He said that he was from Jumang's tribe.

As for Jumang, Fangyuan looked it up on the Internet, and it turned out to be the wood god in ancient legends...

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's facial features suddenly shifted - he was really shocked at that time.

Although it is shocking to say that a "Shan Hai Jing Illustrated" that recognizes the Lord with a drop of blood, and those miraculous Tuodou who can cure myopia, there is still a clan of gods? !This... who can easily accept it?

Ever since Fangyuan found out about Jumang that day, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for the past few days, wanting to know more details, but also a little afraid to know the details.It's hard to say.

Seeing that Fang Zhou had started to yawn a little, Fang Yuan said in his heart that sooner or later he would have to ask clearly.

Coaxing his brother who hadn't had time to take a nap to go to bed, Fang Yuan closed the door of his brother's room, thought for a while, and said to Aimang, "Aimang..."

Hearing his cry, the tall, handsome and strong man put down the half-packed building blocks and looked over. There was a hint of doubt in his dark and warm eyes, as if he was asking: What's the matter?

Looking at Fang Yuan, he didn't know why his face became hot, he scratched his hair, and said: "Come here, I... have something to ask you."

Ai Mang nodded, and quickly swept the Lego blocks scattered on the ground into a cardboard box beside him, then stood up, and followed Fang Yuan into the study.

His house has four bedrooms and two living rooms. This study is actually the second smallest of the five houses with poor orientation. It was directly used as a study when it was renovated, but in fact, apart from a large bookcase, it is usually used as a computer. room use.

There are five rooms in the family, except for the smallest room that was originally intended to be used as a utility room and built a Buddhist hall. This study room is another room with a bad orientation. The temperature is usually low and there is not much sunlight. But it is useful as a study.

Back then, Fang's father and Fang's mother directly bought two large computer desktops and placed them opposite each other.But after the old couple left, the old computer was put away by Fangyuan. Later, there was only one desk with Fangyuan's own notebook on it, and the other desk was directly used as a desk.

Fangyuan stood at the door of the study room and waited for Ai Mang to come in before gently closing the door, then pointed to the chair next to the computer desk for him to sit down, pulled another chair and sat in front of the computer desk where he usually worked, brewing After a while, he asked: "Aimang, you told me before that you are a member of Jumang's tribe..."

Ai Mang nodded: "Our Mang people are all members of Jumang God."

After looking at him carefully, Fang Yuan slowly asked, "Then, can I ask, have you seen God Jumang?"

Ai Mang smiled, and a simple joyful smile appeared on his handsome and profound face: "Amu said, I saw God Jumang before he disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Fang Yuan was suddenly dragged back by this smile, and quickly asked, "You said, God Jumang disappeared? What's going on?"

"It just disappeared." At this point, the light in Ai Mang's eyes dimmed, and he said with some sadness, "No one knows what's going on, Eminem said, the gods have left us, and the whole Great Wilderness will never find us again." Not to those first gods..."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and paused before asking, "Then, did they perish, or did they leave?"

Ai Mang tilted his head: "What are clouds and clouds?"

"Falling," Fang Yuan tried his best to pronounce clearly, "Falling means...that is, perishing, dying."

Ai Mang was startled when he heard this, "Dead?"

Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up and pressed Ai Mang's shoulder: "Don't get excited, I didn't say they were dead... Well, I, I really want to ask why those gods disappeared, did they die or something?"

"No, not dead!" Aimang anxiously wanted to explain, "Not dead! God's power has not dissipated, and the gods are not dead!"

"Okay, I got it!" Fang Yuan quickly hugged the excited Ai Mang, and patted him on the back, "I made a mistake, I'm sorry, don't get excited!"

After finally calming Ai Mang's emotions, Fang Yuan let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, Ai Mang, I used the wrong words, and I apologize to you."

People in ancient times respected gods very much, so it's no wonder that Aimang reacted so strongly. Fang Yuan was a little annoyed that she was quick to speak, saying something was not good, and insisted on questioning that the gods that Aimang admired in her heart had disappeared?

But Ai Mang is relatively simple, since Fang Yuan admitted his mistake, he let it go - he knows the meaning of apologizing, and Fang Yuan has already apologized, so he should forgive him.

"The gods just disappeared," Aimang looked into Fang Yuan's eyes seriously, and tried to explain, "They didn't die because... because the power of the gods didn't disappear."

Fang Yuan slowly sat back in his seat, smiled embarrassedly at Ai Mang, and then asked: "So, has anyone actually seen those gods? It's just that they couldn't be found later, right?"

Aimang nodded: "We don't know where they went, but the clansmen can still feel the existence of divine power. We, when we take care of the plants, can feel the divine power."

Fang Yuan said thoughtfully: "...your people are all good at taking care of plants, aren't they?"

Speaking of plants, Aimang's whole face became lively, and he said cheerfully: "Yes! Our Mang tribe has the permission of God Jumang to use the power of God, so that we can take better care of plants. The Mang tribe never starves to death. !"

So, is this why the green plants in his house have grown so well that they have been divided into pots for half a month?

Fangyuan thought of the aloe vera and green radish at home constantly bursting into pots, so he went to the flower and bird market to buy flower pots twice, and the oolong who kept dividing the bursting sprouts, couldn't laugh or cry: "Ai Mang, now you are taking care of the plants at home Yes, that's why you look so good, right?"

Ai Mang nodded excitedly: "The taste... the taste is not good. When the plants grow, the taste will be better."

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "...You mean, the air is bad, right? When there are more plants in the house, the air will be better. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes!" Aimang quickly agreed, "The air here is very bad, and there are too few plants. If the air is bad, people will feel uncomfortable and get sick."

That's true.

Air pollution is serious, and humans will indeed get sick.But modern pollution is so serious everywhere, and it is caused by human beings... I think Aimang suddenly came to the modern age, although there are many novel and interesting things, I still think this is not a good place, right?

His thoughts are scattered here, and he heard Ai Mang say: "It's not good to get sick, there are sick people everywhere in the wilderness, and the big witch can't help... People of the Mug tribe, we worked hard to take care of the plants, but everyone still died one by one. ...the gods did not appear..."

Fang Yuan was taken aback, "What did you say? Has a great plague appeared in the wilderness?"

"Plague?" Aimang repeated the word that he had never heard before, "Is it a plague? No." Aimang said, "there are many zhen fish and pearl fish, and everyone can catch them. But it’s useless to eat it. It’s not a plague, a plague.”

Fang Yuan frowned and thought for a while: "The fish you mentioned are used to cure the plague?"

Ai Mang nodded seriously: "It's very useful. The great witch said that as long as it's plague, plague, as long as you eat these two kinds of fish, you will be cured."

"So, it wasn't the plague that killed your people." Fang Yuan said, staring into Aimang's eyes.

"En." Ai Mang said sadly, "I don't know what it is, and the great witch doesn't know either...Since the gods left, some diseases that the great witches can't cure have indeed appeared in the wilderness. We Muang people work hard to take care of the plants, so that people We are full, but people are still dying. Sacrifice is useless, everyone..."

Ai Mang suddenly cried silently: "Everyone left...Am also left, and the patriarch also..."

Fang Yuan's heart sank—if he wasn't really sad, how could an adult man cry?Men don't flick their tears easily...

The 'Em' he mentioned is probably Aimang's mother, right?

Thinking of the time when Fang's father and mother left... Fang Yuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.Hey, a loved one passed away...

A tall, strong man with a cold face, his eyes were red and his nose was red when he cried, he was indescribably pitiful.Fang Yuan silently took out a few pieces of tissue paper from the paper drawer, handed them over, and patted Ai Mang's shoulder lightly, giving him wordless comfort.

Fortunately, although Ai Mang was sad, he still wanted to explain his matter to Fang Yuan, so he quickly calmed down, and continued to say with red eyes and nose: "The animals in the wilderness are also sick, but not many died, but The clansmen couldn't hold it anymore. Before I, before I came here, there were no people in the clan."

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered that Ai Mang was still suffering from a high fever when he first appeared, and quickly asked: "Ai Mang, did all your people have a fever and then left?"

Ai Mang was stunned: "Hot... Some are, most of them are gas, and gas is difficult."

"Qi?" Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You mean it's difficult to breathe?"

Ai Mang nodded again and again: "Yes, breathing! It's hard to breathe, and my body hurts!" He touched his chest, "Here, it hurts, it's hard to breathe, and then he couldn't wake up, and then he died."

High fever, respiratory failure, shock, possibly accompanied by pneumonia and heart failure, leading to unconsciousness and death, isn't this just a big flu?