37.chapter 35 the kid

"Looking at the East?" Li Yao repeated, "Is it really the princess of the East?"

After all, the legend is very attractive, just like girls have fantasized about being princesses, and boys have also dreamed of becoming warriors, even if not for wealth, for beauty, it is also a man's romance.

Yang Ming: "What did you investigate today?"

Li Yao simply told him that although he had run a long way today, the previous one could almost be regarded as foreshadowing.

Yang Ming: "That thing doesn't sound like a dragon. ”

Li Yao also thinks so: "Or it's just a monster with wings"

From the closed door came the screams of a child. Li Yao explained:

"It's just disciplining children. ”

The crying was quickly stopped, and the voice gradually became quieter. After a while, the peasant woman opened the door, saw Yang Ming, and hurriedly confessed her guilt and went to prepare a meal.

When Li Yao was lying on bed at night, Goudan'er actually appeared, and what he said was very strange:

"It's just lip service. Yokel. ”

"???," Li Yao snorted, "What nonsense are you talking about the virus?"

"It's a word you don't understand during the day. ”

"Damn!" It's okay not to mention this, but it remembered again when Li Yao mentioned it: "You're embarrassed to say, does your reflex arc have to be several light years?

"At least I kept my promise. ”

"Shit promises that I know it's useless to rely on you, and I shouldn't have had any expectations. 」

"You decided to be self-reliant, and that's good. ”

"I'm tired today and don't want to argue with you. By the way, didn't you give me memories of my childhood, why can't I remember them?"

"A normal human doesn't have many memories until the age of three. ”

"Alas, you."

He closed his eyes muttering, he had run a lot of places today, and Ina's two little shuttles and Shelly the sheep kept circling in his mind, and finally let him fall asleep.

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"I'm the brave man who wants to defeat the dragon!"

"The princess is mine, and the treasure is mine!"

Li Yao thought that he was still dreaming, in the dream that the two children were beaten by the peasant woman yesterday, and the dream became that he was beaten by himself, and he opened his eyes, but the sound in his ears did not disappear.

There are really people out there shouting.

He dressed up and went out to take a look, it was really early, just gray and shiny Cheng dΓΉ, the birds were squeaking, and the leaves were drooping with dew.

He stretched and rubbed his eyes, and it turned out to be a young man in plate armor, riding on a horse and raising his sword and shouting.

"Hey, man, can you shut up, there's a lot of people sleeping. ”

The young man heard the sound and turned his head sharply, but perhaps because the helmet was too big, he could not keep up with his movements in time, so he had to move the helmet with his hand, but he still held the sword in his hand, which was very inconvenient, and he was not careful, the sword fell to the ground, and he subconsciously reached out to fish, but the helmet that did not move blocked his vision, his body lost his balance, and he fell off the horse, and at the same time did not untie his foot, so one leg was still hanging on the horse.

In just a few seconds, this clumsy young man became so wolf, Li Yao laughed, and when the young man heard the laughter, he couldn't care about lying on the ground, and shouted:

"What are you laughing at, you abominable civilian, I'm LaTourLandry, a knight who has just finished his ordination! How dare you laugh at me, you" His legs kept kicking, and the spurs behind his boots startled the horse, so the horse raised its front hooves, neighed, and began to run, dragging the poor fellow for a while before he stopped.

The young man was dragged by the horse for a long time, his helmet had already been rubbed off, and the small stones on the ground also cut his face, but fortunately he was unwilling to eat the soil, if he hadn't had to drag all the way and shout all the way, it would disturb more people's lives.

Li Yao stepped forward to untie his feet, this young man no longer had the vigor he had at the beginning, he was discouraged, and his voice was also very depressed:

"Hey, civilian, pull me up, I can't stand anymore. ”

Li Yao agreed, pulled him in a gesture, and when he was about to balance, he suddenly let go, making him fall back to the ground.

At this moment, the young man was finally angry and cried, and tears flowed down his dusty face: "You hateful commoner actually treat me and disrespect me! Do you know who I am!"

It was obviously a questioning tone, but with the current appearance of this guy, it looked more like a child's words, Li Yao felt that this person was simply too interesting, imitating Sisle's country tone, and said strangely:

"I don't know who you are, I just know there's a ridiculous gray mouse in front of me. ”

"You!" His voice was changed to crying, and he was speechless, when the peasant woman came out, saw this scene, walked over and helped the knight up, and explained to Li Yao:

"This is another child who wants to challenge the dragon, this kind of young man, I can see one or two a month, please don't laugh at him, take him into the house, I'll settle the horse." ”

Li Yao answered, and was about to help the knight, but the knight angrily shook off his hand, walked over to pick up his helmet, and limped towards the house.

Li Yao looked at his back and asked the peasant woman: "Are you willing to take him in, why didn't he react at all, shouldn't he be grateful to you?"

The peasant woman shook her head: "This kind of young man, his vision is higher than the sky, and he thinks that he will definitely be able to defeat the evil dragon and become famous in the world, and now if you go to help him, he will feel that you are stammering him, and he doesn't know what gratitude is." ”

Li Yao felt very strange: "How could he think that? Who gave him this illusion?"

The peasant woman shook her head: "No one, nothing less." ”

"Then why are you going to help them?"

"Because my son used to be such a child. When she had finished speaking, she led the horse to the stable.

Li Yao entered the house and found Sears and Hansen also awake, and were surrounding the young man to ask questions.

When the young man saw Li Yao, he snorted and turned his head.

Sears: "Brother, brother, are you really going to fight dragons?"

Young man: "I'm not your brother, my name is LaTourLandry, I'm a noble knight, I'm a nobleman!"

Hansen: "Brother noble, are you very powerful, the evil dragon is very strong!"

The young man raised his chin proudly: "My riding skills and swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world!"

The two children were very embarrassed and exclaimed.

"I said where the dog barked early in the morning, it turned out to be a boy who didn't know the height of the sky. The young man was intoxicated when Zed came out of the room and smiled defiantly at him.

"What did you say!" The young man immediately slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Zed, "Look at you, you're just a servant, I'm LaTourLandry, a noble knight, you dare to mock me!"

Zede shrugged: "It's not sarcasm, it's just to tell the truth, if this Cheng dΓΉ is sarcasm, you say that you are a knight, it is a big joke." ”

The young man said that Zed, who had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, was about to make a move, but Zede had already flashed in front of him, and at some point, the unsheathed blade had already smeared on the young man's neck, and in an instant, it was a line of red.

The two children were stunned, and after a long time, they screamed excitedly:

"This uncle is amazing!"

Zede viciously shook a knife in the eye: "I remind you for the first and last time, call brother!"

The child was frightened and immediately silenced.

The peasant woman settled her horse, and as soon as she opened the door, she was frightened by the tense scene, and said again and again:

"Ah, what is this, what is this!Ah, it's all bleeding!"

When the young man heard this, "What, it bleed?", and he didn't care that the knife was still on his neck, so he touched it with his hand, and when he saw it, it was indeed red.

He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zede put his sword back into its sheath: "It's okay, it's just a lesson for the child, and you should be scared of the bear child." ”

The peasant woman hurried to take care of the young man.

Li Yao saw that the two children were still staying, so he walked over and patted them: "Are you all right?"

As if hearing this, the two of them came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and then moved enthusiastically, and pounced on Zed with sincere expressions:

"Brother, please teach us swordsmanship!"

The peasant woman was pinching the young man, and her two children were like this, one head and two big, but fortunately Zed did not let them come, and took one of them by the collar in one hand, and threw them all back.

"If you can finish your mother's usual chores for ten days, I'll teach you. After saying that, he left in style.

The two children screamed, and then scrambled into the kitchen.

The peasant woman smiled and sighed: "Alas, that gentleman may be doing something bad with good intentions when he does this. In the past few days, I don't know how many bowls at home will be broken!"

She found a strip of cloth, bandaged the young man's neck briefly, and said to Li Yao: "Please take care of this person for a while, and I'll go and see what mess my children have made." ”

Although the peasant woman said this, she could tell from her expression that she was very happy.

Li Yao nodded, sat down beside the young man, and suddenly understood why the peasant woman wanted to help this hateful fellow.

After all, one of the identities of a peasant woman is a mother, and everyone has an identity, called a child.

The young man's face was covered with ash, so the two tear stains were clear, and the beloved armor should have been a set, but at this time a strip of cloth around his neck ruined the whole beauty. Although he was unconscious, he pouted unconsciously, as if he was complaining like his mother in a dream, complaining that what he thought was natural was nothing more than a naΓ―ve fantasy.