Invasion of alien beasts

Everyone moved back to their original home, and everything gradually returned to the original track, but Ding Hao still noticed something unusual.

Because of Ding Wang's pregnancy, he was not allowed to walk around in this rainy day, so Ding Hao took it on his behalf. On this day, Ding Hao went to the warehouse to exchange for the day's food as usual, but found that the person in charge of distributing the food had changed. "Where's Uncle Sanger?"

Sanger has always been in charge of distributing food in the warehouse. Mota and Beata are only responsible for tidying up the warehouse, but now Mota is the only one left. It is not too tiring for him to have Beata to help him.

"He said he was uncomfortable, so let me help him for a while." Mota is actually not used to contacting so many people, but to thaw frozen food, he is the only one left besides Sanger who has the ability of fire up.

"I'll go and see him later." Ding Hao seemed to have thought of something.

After delivering the food to Ding Wangna, Ding Hao talked to him and went to Sanger's house.

When Ding Hao came to Uncle Sanger's house, Sanger was sawing wood and planning to make it into furniture.

"Uncle Sanger, I heard that you are not feeling well?" Ding Hao shouted standing outside the yard.

"Yeah, maybe it's because I'm old, and I feel uncomfortable when I get wet in the rain." Sanger raised his head and smiled at him, but Ding Hao always felt that his smile was extremely forced.

"If it's serious, how about asking Salia to help you take a look?"

"No, it's just a little illness." Sanger shook his head and continued sawing wood.

Ding Hao sighed and walked into the yard, "Uncle Sanger, can I go in and sit for a while?"

The movement in Sanger's hand paused, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

"Would you like some lemonade?" Ever since he drank fruit juice and knew that fruit could be used to make tea, he fell in love with this sweet and sour drink, and would drink a pot of it when he had nothing to do.

"OK, thanks."

While Uncle Sanger was pouring water, Ding Hao looked around his house. Uncle Sanger’s room was smaller than the average person’s. Although he had two rooms, he still lived alone. The smaller room There are some relics of Uncle Sanger's son in it.

In fact, Ding Hao could see that Uncle Sanger had a heart disease. Since Langton agreed to stay with the Yi Clan, Uncle Sanger rarely saw a smile on his face. In order to avoid contact with the Yi Clan, he even rejected all working, hiding in his hut all day.

Not everyone can peacefully coexist with the Yi Clan. In the great war that year, many relatives and friends of the Dragon Clan died. They have a deep hatred for the Wing Clan. Sanger is one of them.It is very difficult for orcs to give birth to offspring. It is not difficult to imagine how much pain the loss of a child is for Sanger. He hated it for so many years and finally killed the murderer who killed his son. The hatred of the Yi clan has not diminished at all, how can he endure living with the Yi clan?

"Uncle Sanger, I can see that you have something on your mind, please tell me if you can."

Sanger glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Sanger, is it because of the Wing Clan's affairs?"

Sanger didn't answer, but a look of disgust was evident on his face.

"Uncle Sanger, if you have something to say, please don't hold it in your heart, it would be better to say it."

After repeated persuasion by Ding Hao, Sanger finally spoke, "Haohao, I know you have good intentions, but where are these Yi tribes who are so kind? If you keep them, you won't worry about them taking the opportunity to make trouble?! "

"Uncle Sanger, I admit that I also have this concern, so I don't accept them completely unconditionally. I separate them and participate in hunting and planting. On the one hand, they will be safe when they are watched by the clansmen. On the other hand, I hope they can see that our hard-working life is so beautiful and stable. They don’t need to rely on those violent means to get food. We use patience and love to influence them little by little. I believe they will change. No one is born to like to kill. They may have made mistakes in the past, but most of them were influenced by their leaders. Now they have sincerely repented. Maybe we can be more tolerant and give them a change The opportunity is so that our children and grandchildren will no longer have to endure the suffering of war."

Sanger showed a shaken expression, "I know what you said makes sense...but..."

But he still couldn't let go and couldn't accept these winged people.

"I didn't ask you to accept them immediately, but to temporarily put aside your prejudices and get along with them. You have been staying in this hut and we are all worried about you. I guarantee that when the winter is over, the Wing Clan will Leave, go back to their own territory, and start a new life." In fact, Ding Hao came to persuade not all for the Yi clan, but more because he didn't want Sanger to live in hatred forever.

Sanger could only sigh, "Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle Sanger."

Maybe it was Ding Hao's words that made a difference. A few days later, Sanger returned to the warehouse, and the orcs who came to collect the food all expressed their concern when they saw him.Driven by Sanger, the orcs, who had the same knots as Sanger, gradually came out of their closed hearts, and began to try to treat these winged tribes with a normal heart, and everything was developing in a good direction.