grey old man

As a reborn person, Mi Mo is quite familiar with the underwater propeller, because in the last time of his previous life, this machine was already a must-have artifact for lazy swimming and surfing in the world. He and his buddies also sold it in partnership. , but due to geographical issues and other reasons, the sales volume is not good.

Compared with the propeller that had been improved for several generations before his rebirth, the function of the propeller in Mi Mo's hand at this time is still very single. Apart from swimming replacement, the classic function of oxygen generation is only a legend at the moment.

For this reason, Mi Mo was relieved a lot. Although he had been asleep for five years, in this world, at least he was still advanced.

After gliding underwater for a long distance, Mi Mo, who didn't feel hypoxic at all, couldn't help thinking of what Nalan Shuo had said.

That person said before that one of the benefits of learning his qigong is that the time of holding one's breath underwater is several times longer than that of ordinary people.

Although he didn't take the initiative to learn, let alone, Nalan Shuo worked overtime at night to channel his internal energy is really useful.

Carefully surfaced, Mi Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at the sea where there were no shadows of boats around him, turned on the propeller again, turned around and continued to swim forward.

I only hope that his luck will be very good, and he will meet some fishermen on a small island to go fishing, otherwise, he will have to find the nearest island attached to the black triangle to do it in line with the principle that the most dangerous place is the safest place. The Savage stayed.

Stopping and stopping until it was getting dark, Mi Mo thanked God and met a fishing boat returning to the port.

Therefore, it is true that God will help to open a window when he closes the door for you.

After being pulled into the boat by the fishermen, Mi Mo smiled, "Thank you, fellow, if I hadn't met you today, I would have died in the sea?"

His words of thanks did not get a response from the fisherman, who stared at him carefully for a while, and suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Yu Xiaohui!"

"what?"

Along the way, he pretended to be stupid and listened to a lot of things said by this man who claimed to be his uncle from the same village.

Mi Mo's mood suddenly became complicated. This person mistook him for Yu Xiaohui, did he really look like him?He couldn't help but feel moved, God helped him to open the window with such a beautiful and suitable scenery, he didn't climb up the pole, thinking about it, he felt sorry for himself.

"Oh, it's not that I won't come back, it's that after the shipwreck accident six years ago, I lost my memory, and I really can't think of a way home."

"Ah?" the kind-hearted fisherman uncle asked very worriedly, "Is that so? I said, since I didn't die, why didn't I go home? So that's the case! Now, did you come back after recovering your memory?"

"Well, no, I just thought about Yujia Village or something. I just wanted to come back to take a look, but I encountered pirates on the way again. Alas, you are crazy! Old man, you must be careful when you go fishing in the future. When you meet strangers, ask them , don’t say you know me, I’m afraid of retaliation.”

Mi Mo continued to pave the way for the future, as the nonsense became more and more smooth. "When I go back, please tell the folks. After experiencing the shipwreck, I have taken back a lot of courage."

"Pirates?" Hearing this word, the fisherman's uncle gasped, looked around carefully, and then said in a low voice, "You met those people in the black triangle, it is said that they are all evil Yes, but I have only heard that they only attack the rich merchant ships in the past, so it’s possible that you have also done it in the past few years.”

The corner of Mi Mo's mouth froze for a moment. This Qi Longsheng, who is bad, has a personality. After thinking about it, he had to continue to make nonsense, "I was indeed on a merchant ship. That day, don't say it, don't say it, just think about it." Fear."

"Oh, okay, don't say it, don't say it." The uncle fisherman, who didn't want to ask any more questions, couldn't help speeding up the boat, for fear that if he slowed down a bit, he might encounter pirates.

After a while, as the lights flickering in the distant mist became clearer and clearer, Mi Mo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

It's finally here.

At this moment, the fisherman uncle hesitated and said, "Well, Xiao Hui."

"Ah."

Seeing the longing look on Mi Mo's face, the fisherman uncle sighed, "There is one thing I still want to tell you, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Oh, tell me." Are you going to make nonsense.

"The year you disappeared due to the shipwreck accident, your mother thought you were dead, and couldn't bear the blow, so she went too soon."

"Ah?" Mi Mo was stunned for a moment, and said in a deliberate manner, "That's a pity, I still want to see my mother and wake up my memory."

"Yes, what a wonderful woman your mother is. Your father and your elder brother left early, and she worked hard to bring you up by herself. She left early and returned late every day. She never had a good day. She finally took you She was trained to become the first college student in the whole village, but you disappeared! You are her entire spiritual support, and when you disappeared, she shed tears all day long, and passed away not long after."

"Really?" After hearing this, Mi Mo's heart suddenly sank, and he sighed, but he still apologized to this great mother.

No matter what, he will use Yu Xiaohui's identity in the future.

He can't guarantee the others, but he thinks he can still do it in terms of not discrediting.

After all, it's only two years.

I thought that Yu Xiaohui in the mouth of the fisherman's uncle was just somewhat similar to him. If he went to the island, under the bright lights, people would still be able to see the difference.

Mi Mo has already prepared a set of nonsense theories about plastic surgery, and it didn't come to fruition. After landing on the island, the first reaction of all the villagers who saw him was that.

"Yu Xiaohui!!!"

While everyone was panicking and rushing to tell each other, Mi Mo finally sat in his so-called home, facing the empty room with spiders hanging in front of him and everyone who looked at him like a monkey.

He smiled awkwardly, thinking that the world is so wonderful, is there really someone who looks like him?

"Xiaohui, we have heard from Uncle Yu about your matter. You are all from the same village. You just need to live in peace. If you need anything, we will bring it to you in a while. Tomorrow, you have to pay homage to your house first. Desperate mother, my poor little sister! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my poor little sister

Mi Mo, who couldn't stand women crying the most, stood up and patted the strong back of the aunt who didn't know how to call her, thinking to comfort her, but was interrupted by Uncle Yu beside her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's a good thing that Xiaohui can come back, what time is it, if you have any old and unused quilts at home, send them to Xiaohui first, so that he can also come early Sleep, if you have anything to say, I will talk about it tomorrow, I have been scared all day."

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Looking at the large group of people who were all going out, Mi Mo was a little speechless, isn't this too enthusiastic?

"Xiaohui, I told them that you met the pirates of the black triangle, and they all thought you posted it. I can't explain it. It's not harmful to you anyway. Let them think so first, women, Some fantasies are good."

Mi Mo was really speechless.

The power of fantasy is still great, and in the next half hour.

Mi Mo witnessed with his own eyes the transformation process of his room from being empty and full of cobwebs to being full of items and clean.

The laborers were quick with their hands and feet, and before Mi Mo poured the tea for the aunties, these people said goodbye to him politely.

"Let's go, aunts don't rest for a while!"

"No." The last woman to leave looked at Mi Mo and smiled, "You have been tired all day, go to bed early, tomorrow morning, auntie will take you to worship your mother."

"Oh, thank you."

Feeling warm in his heart, Mi Mo closed the door, couldn't help but take a deep breath, lay on the bed and began to sort out his messy thoughts.

Ever since Qi Longsheng uttered the so-called truth and was put in the dormant cabin until he woke up today, all these things happened one after another, but he didn't have time to think about it.

If he thought about it, the first person, he thought of Nalan Shuo again, and calculated, this person will be in his twenties this year.

The beauties beside him should also be like clouds and fog.

These short five years may be just the beginning of their careers to others, and their childishness is slowly receding, but to Nalan Shuo, it must be an earth-shaking change.

Sighing, Mi Mo turned in one direction, quietly looking at the moon outside the window.

He had said before that how could the Second Young Master Nalan, who was so talented and handsome, belong to him.

That's how it became him.

People who exchange their own lives are really expensive!

This man has gained his age, and his life is considered perfect.

After much deliberation, Mi Mo couldn't help getting up and slapping the bed hard.

Flawless ass!How could this person be so scary?

Could it be that his appearance was part of Nalan Shuo's plan from the very beginning?Does the Nalan family know?Old people also know?Nian Xi also knows?

Shaking his head, thinking of all the past, Mi Mo only thought it was impossible.Lao Lao and Nian Xi probably didn't know about it, but it's possible that Patriarch Nalan knew about it.

Took his life and gave him glory, wealth and so-called love. These self-proclaimed aristocrats should feel that they have got a big deal, right?

What a jerk.

Getting out of bed again, Mi Mo gritted his teeth and lay down to sleep. He took a last look at the unattainable moon, and when he closed his eyes, he deeply felt that in his remaining precious time, for Nalan Shuo, He really didn't want to see him again.

Can't afford to provoke, can't he hide?