Chapter 1921: Weir City (middle)

As soon as he entered the room, he was in the living room. There were ready-made hot water and tea sets on the coffee table. He was probably drinking it himself, and he was ready to have a guest at any time. After all, he was a celebrity, and he would have a distinguished guest or something.

normal.

The old man asked me to sit down and said with a smile: "I haven't asked you what you call me yet?"

I said, "My name is Fennel, Fennel Dunn."

He nodded, "Well, a very meaningful name, I heard, is a giant dragon with powerful magic and superb wisdom in ancient mythology."

I was a little surprised: "Old man, do you know this?"

The old man smiled and touched his beard: "I have studied history and literature before, but I have only obtained a level 9 diploma. Now I have brought my grandson to tell them myths and some of them..."

When I looked at my little grandson, it didn't seem to be able to understand. He explained, "This is the youngest grandson, the older one, I'm over teens."

I said, "When I was a child, my grandfather told me many myths, such as gods, demons, elves, humans, and children do like these magical things."

He seemed to be interested: "Oh, only professional scholars like what I said. After all, these contents have been deleted in early childhood education... By the way, is your grandfather studying ancient literature?"

I shook my head: "My grandfather, I'm not a great scholar, but an ordinary country old man. But my grandfather's ancestors once worked as an officer in Thunder City."

He asked again: "Your home is in the Thunder City?"

I moved Niu Cha's life experience: "Actually, I grew up in a farm group north of Animo City, right on the ancient royal vacation manor... It is said that I moved there when my great-grandfather...

…”

"Over there..." the old man nodded, "But, it's only a hundred years old. Strictly speaking, your family is from Thunder City."

I nodded: "That's right. Although you can find some household registration information, you can't find it too early. I'm not so persistent. This time I'm here to see the inheritance of our Du En family with my own eyes."

"The inheritance of the Du'en family is quite stable," he poured me tea and signaled me to try it. "To be honest, don't worry about any orthodox orthodox. They are descendants of the Du'en family, as long as they are worthy of their ancestors.

That's all, after all, strictly speaking, the Dun family also has the inheritance of the Minotaus Emperor in ancient times. Now so many people say that they inherited Minotaus' bloodline, but how many can do it

What are your own achievements?"

I nodded: "You are really open-minded."

He smiled: "What is open-minded or not? This is also considered the inheritance of the Du En family... Only by staying away from reputation and interests can you maintain the purity of your soul. Have you heard this?"

I nodded and shook my head again: "It seems that I have heard it, but I forgot where I heard it. It was that, how many generations of ancestors came?" To be honest, I really don't know, but he said so confidently what this is.

Inheritance is probably what a certain "ancestor" said.

"It was Daur, the ancestor of a thousand years ago," he said, "to be honest, your ancestors were considered the orthodox of the Duen family at that time."

I nodded: "I just said I seemed to have heard of it..."

He said: "It was the Age of Discovery, where pirates were rampant, and many people who were not the Dun family also changed their surnames Dun, Minotaus, Bantu, and Kate... In short,

They all wanted to do something great under the name of ancient ancestors, but as a result, they fought first, and almost killed the orthodox Du En family... Since then, the Du En family has been very low-key."

Speaking of Kate, it seems that there is an old house that has been passed down, which is nearby, but their family is not as authentic as the Duen family, so I didn't ask much.

"It's true," I said, "By the way, my ancestor was said to have moved to Animo City as a navy, but even my grandfather can't remember whether it was a navy or Animo City.

The Army.”

"Then, do you want to find out your family tree?" he said. "I know some of the descendants of Dun's family in Animo City, and I can help you."

I smiled and said, "This, I'm not so anxious..."

As he was talking, a kind-hearted elderly woman came in.

This woman is naturally the old man's wife.

Seeing her, I couldn't help but think of my young grandmother I saw in my grandfather's dream, but there was no similarity between the two.

When he saw a guest, the old woman smiled and said politely, then took her grandson to another room.

I talked with the old man for a while, but in fact they were all polite words. After all, I couldn't ask anything - what he knew about me, my elder brother and sister, and what he knew was no better than Hasting, who studied history, who studied history.

I know more. I don’t have my sister in the exhibition materials of Laozhai. I just vaguely mentioned my elder brother and I, as if I didn’t want to say more…

Finally, we exchanged contact information and I left the old house.

When I arrived at the door, my ears formed a conversation between the old couple from the conversations of many tourists.

"Who is that young man?" the old woman asked.

The old man said: "According to himself, it was a side branch from eight hundred years ago."

The old woman said, "A branch that is so far away, can we come here to recognize relatives?"

The old man said, "Not that, I just came to see you."

The old woman seemed a little dissatisfied: "There is nothing else? Then why are you talking to him so much?"

The old man said with a smile: "You don't see what's the difference between his appearance and temperament?"

The old woman said, "I'm not in the living room, how can I tell? Is his clothes? There's nothing strange about... temperament... Isn't it just a young man, what kind of temperament do you have?"

The old man smiled even happier: "So, you don't understand that not everyone can come in and chat with me."

The old woman said, "I think you just can't find an audience that can listen to your long speech..."

The old man said: "There are so many schools and institutions that want to invite me to give lectures, so I won't go to any lectures."

The old woman said, "Okay, okay, when the young grandson grows up, you will be able to listen to you telling the legends of gods and gods. But at least, tell me, what's the difference between this young man?

”

The old man said, "Oh, you just don't have this vision."

The old woman said: "I didn't have the vision to marry you! Why is the authentic successor the sign of pure gold..."

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, no kidding, I tell you, this young man is definitely not simple."

The old woman teased her grandson and said, "What's wrong?"

"The old man said: "Do you think he looks a bit like Aaron Ancestor..."

The old woman said, "What's wrong with this? The one who went to court to sue you before looked like your grandfather when he was young..."

The old man said: "Oh, I mean, this is genetic similarity."

The old woman said, "You mean, he is also a direct descendant?"

The old man said: "No, he admitted that he was from a side branch and had been tested."

The old woman said, "What's so strange about it?"

The old man said: "You see that he is dressed normally and can't see anything else. I can tell that they are all high-end goods without brands. This kind of clothing, which is the so-called ancient aristocratic families who can find someone to customize.

.”

"Aren't the Du'en family the descendant of ancient nobles?" the old woman couldn't help but interrupt.

"It's different. Although we have been passed down for two thousand years, we don't have the history of the golden and white-haired nobles in Thunder City as much as they are in power," said the old man. "We can only keep it to this day by being low-key, but the blood of the Duen family is in the blood.

It is the more it dispersed, the better it is…”

The old woman interrupted him: "What does this have to do with that young man? If their family has money, can they still donate it to us?"

The old man said: "What are we doing to donate to us? We are going to donate it yet? At most, repair the house. Anyway, the funding provided by Thunder City is enough..."

The old woman said, "Then what are you looking for?"

The old man said: "Just know more people from the Duen family. They are more worthy of dating than those who are closer to blood but always want to take away the orthodox reputation. Moreover, you can't tell it, listen to him.

The conversation will definitely not be simple for the family. Even if we don’t want others to donate money and work, it will be more comfortable to just look at such a family, right?”

The old woman said, "I don't understand what you were thinking..."

The old man said: "Sometimes, this kind of thing depends on the feeling. The Daur ancestor was almost killed by pirates. Fortunately, he was spared by the help of the Duen family. Those families from the direct line wanted him to be killed by pirates.

Kill it, and inherit the orthodox title..."

The old woman said: "It's not a messy era of pirates, why are you worried about this?"

The old man said: "Yes, it's a peace era, but who can predict it accurately?"

"You are becoming more and more like the fake shamans in the temple who pretend to be a ghost!" The old woman said angrily, "Let's go, good grandson, your grandfather, you just don't want to take you, so she made up such a bunch of them.

It’s a big talk that makes people foolish, but grandma loves you. When you grow up, remember that grandma treats you well..."

"Oh, old man, you really don't understand," the old man sighed, "Forget it, what am I scrupulous about with you?"

"You are the contemporary head of the Dun family, the chairman of the association, and the consultant expert, how could you bother me, an old woman?" The old woman said angrily, coaxing her grandson and ignoring the old man.

"Okay, okay, come and coax me. I'll write my memoirs. If you don't hurry up, you can't finish it before you die..." The old man seemed to be talking to himself.

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Today's chapter is here!

Today I will talk about the first story in the world.

This is not a broad topic, but a scientifically based speculation.

Some people say that the first story of human beings should be the primitive people sitting in front of the fire and listening to the various wonderful stories that their elders encountered when they went out to hunt.

But now there is evidence that the first story in human history should be related to the stars in the sky.

The general meaning is that there are 7 stars in the sky. It turned out to be the seven sisters, but later the youngest sister disappeared.

The magic of this story is that there are similar versions in different civilizations. Some say that the younger sister was caught, some say that the younger sister was killed, and some say that the younger sister married someone on the ground...

The magic of this story is that it corresponds to the stars in the sky, which people now call it - the Pleiades. Of course, this is not magical.

The magical place is that ordinary people can only see 6 stars, because two of them are so close that they are almost indistinguishable.

It's no wonder that people would say that the youngest sister disappeared.

After calculations, scientists found that these two stars were "merged" from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years ago. At that time, the ancestors of human beings were still on the African prairie...

In other words, before the primitive humans went to the whole world, they had already started to tell stories. However, for more than 100,000 years, they watched the two stars merge into one, and could only be explained as one of them.

The pellet disappeared...
Chapter completed!