"Come?"

The woman recited it silently.

Gong Xichou smiled and said, "You are the future of my clan."

The woman's eyebrows stretched: "Does Gongxi come to the west?"

When Gong Xiqiu heard the woman shouting "Gong Xi", he was stunned for a moment. He had no intention of letting the woman change her surname. Even if it was a mother, he would pay attention to "not changing her name or not changing her surname" unless he encountered a special situation.

"You really plan to abandon your old name?"

The woman's face turned pale and she lowered her head to avoid the public hatred: "Yes, yes, if the general thinks that I am high..."

"This is not the case. If you want to change your surname to Gongxi, I should thank you." Gongxi Qiu has always been patient with the opposite sex, "Thank you."

Women are now coming from the west.

"Ah, come with me."

He thought about it and took the woman to his study.

Gongxi came to follow the words.

Then she saw Gong Xiqiu, with his butt sticking out, and plucking the messy room. She didn't come to the study often, but every time she came over, she was so messy that she had nowhere to put her feet. She threw away her official duties casually, but the box with clan patterns in the corner was clean.

Under Gongxilai's puzzled gaze, Gongxiqiu finally found a thick volume of family genealogy at the bottom of the box. He put it on the desk and opened it, silently lifting the pen with his eyebrows and eyes, and writing the three words "Kingxilai" beside him below his mother.

He said, "I should have given you a title long ago, so I recognized you as my adopted daughter for my mother and you are my adopted sister, how about you?"

This unexpected joy made Gongxi unable to suppress his joy and beauty, and it also diluted the hidden worries in his previous depression.

Looking at the three words that were not dry.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she focused her head.

Gong Xiqiu told her the first time that his mother tribe was also her mother tribe: "Our Gong Xi tribe, the ancestors committed a serious crime more than two hundred years ago, and they should have been exiled. Later, I met a benefactor. You must remember that it was the benefactor who brought the tribe members who were killed and injured due to the exile and found a stable place to live and reproduce."

Gongxi listened seriously.

"Who is this benefactor's name?"

Gong Xichou shook his head: "The Ethnography did not say that this person is beautiful and magnificent, has a romantic qualification, and is difficult to distinguish between male and female. He has magical means and can do three in his family. His benefactor still calculated that in the future, there will be a thief star that will change the pattern of the mainland...."

Almost every child knows the history of the Thief Star, and there are different versions in different places, which are similar.

When Gongxi came to see him a lot when he heard from the nurse.

"The benefactor is so powerful?"

Unexpectedly, the Gongxi clan has a tortuous relationship with the Thieves.

Gong Xichou nodded: "It is recorded that the benefactor goes out to the far door after he comes back. When he comes back, he will bring back the holy objects that our clan has guarded for generations. If you have the chance to see such a coffin, you must take it back to the clan to continue to worship it."

"Oh, I don't expect you to be able to keep it."

"At present, it is the most important thing to protect yourself."

"There are some secret strategies that are not out of the clan. I have hidden them. Go back and dig them out. When you find a gentleman who likes her and gives birth to a child, you can let the children learn accordingly. After a few generations, the population will be prosperous and there will always be a few talented people. Then, protect the holy objects. If the benefactor comes to fulfill the contract, let future generations burn a copy to inform us."

Gongxilai nodded and wrote down.

"What happened to my benefactor after that?"

Gong Xichou said: "I turned into a god and hid my body before my death. Before my death, my ancestors wanted to burn their bodies. Cremation has become a funeral custom passed down from generation to generation. Speaking of cremation, I don't know if I have this blessing. It is said that only by cremating the body can the soul completely break free from the shackles and return to the embrace of the gods. By the way, my benefactor also left a handwritten letter saying that one day I will come back to take away the holy objects, and my benefactor will not lie."

Speaking of holy objects, it is simply a thorn in his heart.

The investigation has not made any progress for many years. The clues I obtained from Zhang He before were found, but after checking, there was no further information. He thought he could retrieve the holy objects before taking revenge...

The clan teaching teaches that everything should be given priority to sacred objects.

But he couldn't do it.

Between the hatred of the clan and the holy objects, he chose the former. Even if he violated the clan's teachings, he would not regret it even if he had nowhere to rely on his soul after his death. The only thing that was fortunate was that he had come to the west and barely had an explanation to his ancestors.

Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty towards Gong Xilai: "This matter is of great importance. I am really embarrassing you to deliver it to you."

"That holy object is now..."

Gong Xiqiu said with a dark face: "I'm lost."

Gong Xilai said, "My little sister has a question."

"You ask."

Gongxilai changed his name tactfully: "I heard from Brother A about the experience of our clan, which caused the population to wither. Then - Brother A shouldn't have taken more wives and concubines, and more children? If I had done this in the early years, the children would have followed you to the battlefield now. Brother A's children will definitely inherit your wishes."

It must be much more reliable than a half-way girl.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Can this question be asked?

I don't know if I've heard it somewhere.

He said angrily: "I told you that practicing for your brother is a boy's skill. Before you achieve great success, you must be as good as a jade. Besides, my clan does not promote the wife and concubines, and choose one. I don't want to be educated by the clan members after death. They are really good at beating people."

The parents next to them are scaring, and they will take serious action.

His uncle also said.

Women can’t do it, men can’t do it.

Beauty affects practice and is a hateful obstacle!

Gongxi came: "????"

Seeing that she was still puzzled, she asked, "Do you have any doubts?"

"Some. When my younger sister was still in the boudoir, she had read many books to relieve her boredom, so she was very curious about it-" Gongxi looked at the handsome and beautiful face of his new brother and asked, "How can a warrior judge whether a boy has or not?"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Gongxilai is younger than him, but after all, he has been living in fireworks and musical places for many years. The theoretical knowledge he knows is beyond the reach of more than a hundred Gongxi's hatred: "If a man is a first-handed person, he will usually run away at the age of thirteen or fourteen..."

Gongxi came to ask a question from the soul.

"Or must men and women love each other to break the body?"

Gong Xiqiu repeated: "...My uncle said that before he achieved great strength, he should not be close to beauty, and he should be as good as jade, and neither male nor female."

He blinked innocently and nodded surely.

"Uncle said that."

"You don't know that he will be a bachelor until he dies."

"I think it's because he is not good enough..."

"My talent is much better than him, and I have divine blessing..." Gong Xiqiu unconsciously grabbed the fabric on his knees, tightened and loose, loose and tightened, his brows frowned in confusion, and finally said firmly, "That's the reason."

Uncle can't be wrong!

Gongxi: "..."

I have no idea that this uncle whom I have never met is not reliable, and the general seems to be too easy to deceive.

Gong Xiqiu said: "Besides, Brother Wei's martial arts cultivation has indeed improved rapidly over the years--"

It can be seen that my uncle did not lie.

He has always been unintentional to men and women, and there are two main reasons.

First, the little ladies outside were really not in line with his wishes, and they were too soft and soft. None of the sisters in the tribe could chase him out of the momentum of the three hills, and there was no common topic. Second, if he wanted to take revenge, he needed stronger strength.

Being close to beauty will delay his cultivation progress.

Moreover, if you are determined to be on the great cause of revenge, why bother to provoke evil fate and leave innocent ladies to endure hardships in the world?

If he really did this, with his clan members' temperament, he would definitely not forgive him, and Gong Xiqiu looked down on him.

Gongxilai did not comment on this.

She looked at the names on the genealogy seriously.

I accidentally found that the surname above was a bit strange.

For more than half of the names of other tribesmen, the names of their partners are empty. If they are filled in, they are either Gongxi or Jimo.

There is no third surname.

A brief look shows that there are about ten Jimo family.

The man next to Gong Xichou's mother is also named Jimo.

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The male protagonist is still too young, let him squat in the mountains first and continue wearing open-crotch pants. He will grow fresh and juicy before coming out.
Chapter completed!