Chapter 120: The Story of Linen (I)

Secrets are sometimes buried in the heart, although they will be protected in the end, but the heart of the person who hides the secret has already rotted......

Linen sat on the chair for a long time, but in the face of Tang Meng's still indifferent expression, he suddenly hesitated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master Tang Meng, let's go to my room and talk about it, after all, this matter is very important. Flax finally made up his mind and said seriously.

"Liz, pick up Oak next to the stove and don't let him sleep again. Tang Meng said.

Lisy barely mustered up her spirits and picked up Oak from the already cold stove. At the moment, it was still sleeping, and its snoring was very rhythmic.

As Linen pushed open the door of the room, Tang Meng finally saw clearly that the room where the owner of the house, Linen, lived, was about the same size as his own room, but because it was a single bed, there seemed to be more things, such as an old wooden table and wooden chairs, and some potted plants in front of the window. So many things look quite neat, which should also be due to Maar's frequent cleaning. At this moment, the room is a little gray because there is not enough sunlight and insufficient light.

Flax sat on his bed, sighed, as if he was sighing for something, and then looked like he was remembering something.

When Tang Meng saw this, he knew that this matter was very important, or maybe this matter had been buried in the old man's heart for too long, so his current mood was understandable.

"Sit down. Flax whispered, and there was no serious look in his tone that usually had a hippie smile.

Tang Meng looked at the few wrinkles on his face, and at this moment, he knew that the old man seemed to be about to say something extremely important, but he wondered why the old man chose to tell him.

"If you really don't want to say it, then I won't force you, and I don't even want to hear it. Tang Meng said, looking at the old man at this moment, Linen's eyes at the moment were completely different from usual.

"Why do you wonder why I'm telling you?" flax seemed to be a wise man, saw through Tang Meng's thoughts, and then said slowly, "Because you feel very special to me, I have actually seen a lot of adventurers in my life, after all, the town was not a remote town before the war, and there were naturally many adventurers, but only you made me feel different." ”

"No, I ......," Tang Meng said, but was interrupted by flax.

"You don't look like an adventurer at all, and you even feel like you're just walking this continent, but not for adventure, not for treasure and profit. You're just walking, and in the end when you fall somewhere you don't feel like the world doesn't know, because you're just traveling for the sake of traveling, and you don't care about anything in this world, right?" Flax said solemnly.

Then after speaking, Flax looked at Tang Meng, wanting to see Tang Meng's reaction. It turned out that Tang Meng was still cold, and Flax actually smiled happily.

"Hahaha, that's it, I'm going to tell you, this story belongs to me. Linen said.

(The following is a story told in the tone of linen) Maybe the high-flying adventurer doesn't care about the thoughts, life and even existence of a hunter. After all, their experiences are so colorful, full of thrills and thrills. But it can't compare to what happened to me at that time.

I was young at the time. At that time I was the youngest but the most powerful hunter in the town. I am highly skilled, strong as a bear, and quick in mind. But in the eyes of the mercenaries and explorers, I was too weak to be mentioned. At best, it's just to show them the way.

At that time, I was young, but I still had pride in my heart. I had always wanted to do something big, something big that would amaze mercenaries and adventurers alike.

But when I thought about it, where I was going to use my skills, and what dangers I was going to encounter, I couldn't sleep in bed at that time, and I fantasized about the opportunity to let my flax name spread throughout Goblizz.

Reality is always cruel, and in the days of repeated hunting, my will begins to wear out, and I almost cut off this illusion. He even began to laugh at his previous thoughts. That's when I learned that this is growing up. I'm already a handsome guy at the moment.

"Well, you just have to get to the point. Tang Meng interrupted awkwardly.

"Hey, you don't understand, I was really handsome when I was young, how many small town girls secretly fell in love with me, and even female adventurers praised me for my good looks. Linen said confidently.

Tang Meng took a look at his face, in fact, the years were unforgiving, but he still left the outline of his flax face, and it could be vaguely seen that he should have been a handsome guy when he was young.

"That also explains why Mar is so pretty. Tang Meng seemed to think of something again, and asked, "But who is Mar's mother?"

"Don't you know if you listen to it below?" flax said and glanced at Tang Meng unhappily, as if complaining that he had interrupted him.

Just when I was going to hunt hard, to save up for a house, and then choose a random girl to marry, an adventurer appeared in front of me and gave me a chance.

It was a normal afternoon, and I came back from hunting. Then a voice stopped me, and when I turned around, I found that it was a man in a black robe, but I could hear that it was a girl, and the voice was very crisp and beautiful. She meant that I should take her to the southern forests. Although the forests in the south are very dangerous, the reward is very good, 5 gold coins! I hesitated for a long time, but I went ahead with this task. When she stretched out her slender white hand and gave me a deposit of 1 gold coin, I was sure that I had to go!

Because it was the most beautiful hand I've ever seen in my life, I'm sure she must be a beauty too. Then she turned around and walked away without hesitation, leaving me in the background of the town watching her walk away.

After the day's preparation, I was about to go to bed when there was a knock at the door. When I opened the door, I found that it was the female employer in a black robe, and only later did I know that she was looking for a place to stay at the moment.

I also know that this town has a lot of people and little land, and she feels insecure in a black robe, and of course no one wants to take her in.

I invited her in, embarrassed, because my house wasn't here, it was actually a broken wooden hut. I was really excited at the time, after all, I had never shared a room with the opposite sex. Since there was only one bed in the room, I took the initiative to sleep on the floor. That night, she finally trusted me a little, even though she didn't take off her black robe.

I had a pleasant chat with her, but I found that she seemed to be very innocent. She told me that she was here for a mission, and that's when I told her about my ideals, about my ridiculous ideals. That fantasy, that immature idea.

But she told me solemnly not to give up, ideals are the most powerful force God has given to mankind. But I just smiled and watched the moonlight in the sky through the loopholes in the thatch of the roof......

(To be continued.) )