On the hill across the river, the white chimneys of the Kamen House faded into the dense spiritual forests around them, and only the distant light of the dinner lamp could still illuminate the house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The warm and soft scent of spring, with the tidal scent of freshly turned earth and vigorous grass crystals, warmly surrounded her.

For Ben Ben, there is nothing strange about the sunset, the spring, and the newborn grass crystal flowers.

She accepts their beauty without caring about it.

It was like breathing empty air and drinking spring water, for she had never consciously seen beauty in anything other than the appearance of a woman, a unicorn, silk clothes, and the like.

However, the quiet twilight scene above the well-tended fields of the Sacred Valley Field of Eros brought a certain degree of peace to her chaotic mood.

She loved the land so much that she didn't seem to realize that she loved it, just as she loved her mother's face when she was purified by the light.

There was still no shadow of Payne on the winding road.

If she has to wait a long time, the godmother of Wujiao will definitely come to look for her and drive her home.

But as she squinted her eyes to look ahead of the glowing road, she heard the hooves of the unicorn at the foot of the meadow, and saw the unicorn scattering in a panic.

Payne Fragrance rushed home.

He rode up the hill on the long-legged hunting unicorn, which looked like a child on an overly tall horse.

Long hair fluttered behind his head, and he raised his whip and shouted to speed forward.

Despite the anxiety in her heart, she still watched her father with great pride, for Payne was a truly good hunter.

"I don't understand why he jumped over the fence once he drank some fairy dew," thought Clumsy to himself.

"And that's where he broke his knee last year. You think he'll remember this lesson, especially since he swore to his mom that he wouldn't jump again. “

Stupid was not afraid of his father, and felt that he was more of a peer than his sisters, for the fact that the matter of jumping over the fence and keeping it secret from his wife gave him a childish pride and a slightly guilty pleasure that could be compared to the joy of Stupid when he had done something bad and had hidden it from his godmother.

Now she stood up from the spirit stump to look at him.

The great unicorn ran to the edge of the fence, leaped on its forelegs, and flew effortlessly like a bird, and its rider shouted with joy, whipping its whip in the air, and its long white hair fluttering behind its head.

Payne didn't see his daughter in the glow of the Spirit Tree's crystal, and he grabbed the reins on the road and patted the unicorn on the neck appreciatively.

"There's no one like you in our Linglu Blessed Land, not even in the state," he said triumphantly to his unicorn.

His accent in the Spirit Lake of the Illusory Demon Realm was still very strong, even though it had been 39 years since he arrived in the Human Demon Continent.

Then he quickly straightened his hair, and straightened up his crumpled shirt and bow tie that had been twisted behind his ears.

Clumsy knew that all this grooming was done to make himself look like a well-honed person to meet his mother, and pretended to come back safely after visiting the neighbors and riding a unicorn.

She knew her chance had come to start talking to him without worrying about revealing her true intentions.

She laughed out loud.

Unsurprisingly, Payne was startled at the laughter, but immediately recognized her, his rosy face filled with a look of fawning and challenging.

He jumped off the unicorn with difficulty, because his knees were numb. Then he put the reins on his arm and staggered towards her.

"Miss, all right," he said, twisting her cheek,

"So, you're peeking at me, and you're going to sue your mother for me, as your sister did last week, right?"

His deep voice was angry and flattering, and Clumsy reached out critically and angrily to straighten his bow tie.

His breath gave her a strong smell of rejuvenating dew mixed with mint.

He also smelled of chewing tobacco and oiled leather and unicorn sweat - a mixture of smells.

She often associated it with her father, so much so that she instinctively liked it when it smelled it in others.

"Dad, no, I'm not the kind of person who tells the truth about right and wrong," she reassured him, and stepped back slightly, looking at his clothes with the air of a godmother of Wujiao.

Payne was only five standard corn tall and much as a long man, and he was short, but he had a strong waist and a thick neck, and when he sat down, strangers thought he was a tall man.

His very heavy torso was supported by short, thick legs often wrapped in first-class leather boots, and he often stood far apart, like a wobbly child.

Any dwarf who thinks he is great, that appearance is mostly a little ridiculous.

But a bantam rooster is highly respected on the field, and Payne is just that.

No one had the guts to treat Payne as ridiculously short.

He was 80 years old, his wavy curls were as white as silver, but his shrewd face was not wrinkled, and his blue eyes radiated the carefree look of a young man.

This shows that he never bothered with abstract issues, but only thought about simple and practical things, such as how many cards to draw when playing tarot bridge, and so on.

His face was pure illusionary, identical to those of his homeland, long after he had been absent for many years, with a round, dark, short nose, a wide mouth, and a warlike expression.

Although Payne Piaoxiang has a rough appearance, she has a very kind heart.

He could not bear to see the pitiful faces of the holy servants when they were punished, even as they should be. I also don't like to hear cats bark or children cry hoofs.

However, he was afraid that others would find out about his weakness. He didn't know that it took only five minutes for people to meet him and understand that he was a good-hearted person.

But if he perceives this, his vanity will be greatly hurt, for he likes to imagine that if he shouts and gives orders, everyone will tremble and obey.

It never occurred to him that there was only one voice that everyone obeyed in this Sacred Valley, and that was the soft voice of Lady Anne.

He would never know the secret, for everyone from Anne down to the most stupid field laborers had been secretly colluding to make him always believe that his word was a holy decree.

Stupid doesn't care more than anyone else about his black godmother and roar.

She was his firstborn, and Payne knew that he would not have any more sons after his three sons had entered the family cemetery, so he had developed a habit of treating her with a man-to-man attitude, which she was most happy to accept.

She was more like her father than her younger sisters, because Firebird was born with a delicate physique and sentimentality, while Golden Pupil was pretentious and always felt that she was elegant and a noblewoman.

On the other hand, there is a mutual agreement that binds the clumsy and the father to each other.

If Penn saw his daughter climbing the fence and would not go down the aisle to the gate, he would rebuke her to her face, but would not raise it afterwards with Anne or the godmother.

And if Clumsy had found out that he was still jumping over the fence on a unicorn after solemnly assuring his wife, or had heard from the gossip of the people in the Linglu Blessed Land that he had lost in the tarot bridge, she would not have spoken about it as directly as Golden Pupil at dinner.

Clumsy and her father had seriously explained to each other that anyone who brought this to her mother's ear would only make her sad, and they would not be guilty of doing so anyway.

Now she looked at her father clumsily in the faint light, and for some reason she felt comfortable in front of him.

There was a lively vulgarity in him that attracted her.

As the most unanalytical of all, she did not understand that this was due to the fact that she herself had more or less the same nature, although Anne and the godmother of Wujiao had spent 16 years trying to erase it, but in vain.

"Well, now you're ready to do it," she said, "and I don't think anyone will suspect you of such a trick unless you brag about it."

But I think you broke your knee last year, and now you're jumping this same fence—"

"Well, it would be too bad if I had to rely on my daughter to tell me where to jump or not to jump," he cried, twisting her cheek again.

"It's my own, that's it. Besides, girl, what are you doing here bare-shouldered?"

Seeing that her father was playing with his usual tactics to avoid an unpleasant conversation in front of her, she gently took his arm and said:

"I was waiting for you! I didn't expect you to come back so late. I thought you bought Kiki the Deer Girl. ”

"I bought it, but the price really killed me.

Bought her and her little daughter Little Mosquito. Huang Quan's mask almost wanted to give them away, but I would never let the family say that Payne Piaoxiang took advantage of her friendship in the sale.

I told him to sell the two of them for a total of three thousand. ”

"Dad, my God, three thousand! Besides, you don't need to buy little mosquitoes!"

"Should I let my own daughter judge me blatantly?" cried Payne in a humorous tone.

"Little Mosquito is a pretty cute little girl, so—"

"I know. She's a ghostly little creature," Stupid said calmly, ignoring her father's roar. "Moreover, the main reason you bought her is that the deer girl Kiki begged you to buy her. “

Payne seemed to be embarrassed, as he usually caught when he did a good deed, when the clumsy laughed at the other disguised frankness.

"But what if I do?

I only bought the deer girl Kiki, what is the use if she thinks about the child all day long?

Well, I'm never going to let the glow-in-the-dark kid here marry a woman anywhere else. That's too expensive.

Come on, Naughty Bag, let's go inside and have dinner. “

The surrounding nightlight is getting thicker and thicker, and the last trace of green has disappeared from the sky, and the warmth of spring has been replaced by a slight chill.

But Stupid was still hesitating, and she didn't know how to turn the conversation to Mengjiao without letting Payne suspect her intentions.

It's difficult, because there's not a single improvised tendon to be found in Clumsy.

At the same time, Payne was very similar to her, and there was not a single time when he did not know her tricks as if he had guessed his.

Moreover, he rarely beats around the bush when he does so.

A faint green mast squinting at the Mojiao Mountain Stream near the mouth of the Dire Pirate River indicates that the brig, the Happy Golden Flyer, is anchored there. There was nothing on this ship that looked extremely vicious on the outside, from top to bottom, that was not filthy, and every bone was full of murderous aura, as abominable as the ground covered with corpses!

It is a cannibal man of the sea, and because of its terrible notoriety, it does not need that alarming eye-like mast lamp to sail through the sea unhindered!

The ship was shrouded in night, and not a single sound could be heard on the shore!

There wasn't much sound on the ship, except for the clatter of the sewing machine used by the smiling ghost, not to mention any beautiful sounds!

This ordinary, poor smiling ghost is always diligent and willing to serve others!

I don't know why he's so pathetic, maybe it's because he doesn't feel pathetic himself. Even a tough man can't bear to look at him more. On summer nights, he touched Rommel's tears more than once, and made him cry!

As for this, as for everything else, the smiling ghost is unaware!

A few sailors leaned against the side of the ship, inhaling the night fog deeply. The rest of the sailors prostrate next to the barrel and roll the dice and fight the cards. The four exhausted men who carried the hut were lying on the deck!

Even in their sleep, they nimbly rolled over and over to avoid Rommel, lest he scratch them carelessly as he passed them!

Rommel paced up and down the deck, pensive!

This esoteric man, this is his moment of great victory! Zhou Bo has been eliminated, and he can no longer stand in his way. All the other kids were caught on the boat and waiting to walk the gangplank!

We know how vain human nature is, and it would not be surprising if he was now swaggering on the deck, swaggering with victory!

However, there was not the slightest smug look in his steps, and his steps were in perfect harmony with his gloomy mood! Rommel was extremely depressed!

In the dead of night, when Rommel was on the ship and thinking to himself, he was always like this!

This is because he feels extremely lonely!

The more his subordinates surround him, the more lonely he feels! Their social status is much lower than his!

Rommel is not his real name!

If his true identity is revealed, even today, it will cause a sensation across the country. However, those who read carefully must have guessed that Rommel once attended a prestigious secondary school. The school ethos still clings to him like clothes!

But to be honest, the atmosphere is mostly related to clothing. So, even now, if he went aboard in the same clothes he had worn when he captured the ship, he would be disgusted. He walked up, and he still maintained the lazy demeanor of the school!

But most importantly, he has a good demeanor!

Good manners, no matter how depraved he is, he also knows that this is really what matters!

Far away from the depths of his heart, he heard a rolling sound, as if a rusty door had been opened, and there was a solemn clattering sound outside the door, like the hammer that a man hears when he can't sleep at night! )