Early in the morning, under the first rays of sunlight, Yang Yi, who was already a knight master, stretched his waist and got up, the hard day began, three days passed, in addition to eating and sleeping, he was trying to figure out how to take the first step, he had a lot of routines in his head, such as making wine, such as smelting, such as making windmills, such as improving productivity, such as doing business...... The problem is that he has no start-up capital, and Yang Yi's problem now is how to earn the first money so that he can develop rapidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He tried to recall the routines in the time-traveling novels he had read before, how did those protagonists make their fortunes? In contemplation, the housekeeper Lao Sero came in with breakfast and respectfully put it on the table, Yang Yi raised his eyes and saw that there was a broken bowl on the tray road containing radish soup, three radish pieces, and a black pasta, saying that steamed bread is not steamed bread, that bread is not bread, and that bread is not such a thing as a cake.

Yang Yi said with a sad face: "Sero, are you still eating radish today?"

"Sir, we have only turnips and rye left now, and if we want to drink milk, we have to wait until evening. ”

As soon as the conversation between the two arrived, Forman pushed the door in, took a radish in his hand, and shouted to Old Sero: "I've eaten turnips for three days, look at me, my face is green, and if I'm eating turnips, I'll become turnips......"

Yang Yi sighed and said to Fu Man: "We only have radish, what do we eat if we don't eat radish? Green food, some are good to eat, who made you, a magician, not know alchemy, if you know alchemy, we will still be so embarrassed?"

When it came to the issue of alchemy, Forman stopped talking, because he wouldn't, not only he wouldn't, but the magicians and wizards all over the world wouldn't be able to help anyone except the Great Demon Master Gan Doufu, so he regretted that he couldn't help Yang Yi, Yang Yi was also very helpless, the seven dwarfs had gone out to look for mines, and they hadn't come back yet, and I don't know when such a day would pass.

Yang Yi wanted to set an example, and told Fuman with practical actions that he would take this condition now, so he took a bowl and drank a sip of Lao Sero's radish soup, which was light and tasteless, because they didn't even have salt, and Yang Yi's stomach churned in the stomach after drinking, and he really couldn't drink it for the second time, and now he really wanted to vomit when he saw the radish.

"Forman, go out for a walk with me, go to the market in Locke, we can't be high-ranking lords, we have to mingle with the masses......" Yang Yi made an excuse, he didn't want to see the disappointed eyes of old Sero, so he and Forman walked out of the manor and came to the market.

The bazaar is the main road of Rock County, which is a relatively popular dirt road, and there is no one selling anything at all, only people in twos and threes hurriedly pass by, seeing Yang Yi and Fuman, they are a little overwhelmed, but Yang Yi greeted enthusiastically: "Hi, good morning, really spiritual big brother, oh, I read it wrong, it's my aunt......"

I have to say that Yang Yi's guest was not invited in vain, the effect is still there, at least no one is hostile to Yang Yi, some who know how to be polite will even salute Yang Yi, and those who don't know how to be polite will nod to him, Fermatte followed Yang Yi speechlessly, and opened a distance, as if he wanted to tell others, I don't know this goods.

Fu Man has not known Yang Yi for a long time, but it is not a short time, but the more he follows this so-called Shenlong prince, the more Fu Man feels that he can't see through him, this is a person who has no aristocratic temperament from top to bottom, and is very incompatible with this world, often saying some inexplicable things, but he has a high level of insight, and in the chat, occasionally a few words can make him think for a long time.

For example, he said that farming can't change the poverty of Rock County, only business is the future, and what science and technology are the primary productive forces, and the economy is also war, etc., when I first heard it, I felt inexplicable, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was like this, and the Dragon Kingdom deserved to be a legendary country, and it could cultivate such a prince......

What Forman didn't know was that Yang Yi knew very well that he was incompatible with this world, but he didn't plan to change, but would deliberately say something he was familiar with, which was also the only thing he thought about the original world, and always reminded himself that he didn't belong here, and if he had the opportunity, it would be better to return to the original world.

Because life in this world is so monotonous, I have to sleep as soon as it gets dark at night, there is no TV, no mobile phone, no circle of friends...... For Yang Yi, who is accustomed to life in the big city, life is monotonous and worse than death.

And Yang Yi is puzzled about many things, such as why he can understand the words of everyone in the fairy tale world? And the text is also a simplified Chinese character that he is familiar with, which is a bit incredible, in the past time travel novels, except for the soul piercing, there is basically no such function, could it be that he passed through the colorful clouds and transformed his body? Everything in the fairy tale world is translated in his eyes and ears?

It's not that it's not impossible, the colorful clouds are really weird, since there is no problem with communication, Yang Yi is too lazy to change anything, not to mention that it is not an overnight thing to change.

"Hey, what's going on in front of you? Forman follow me!" Before the street was halfway through, Yang Yi saw several people gathered at the door of a store selling groceries in front of him, all of them were still pointing, Yang Yi walked over curiously, and the people gathered saw him coming, and dodged a way.

"Good morning, Lord Knight...... The knight lord must take us to live a good life......" There were two strong men in the crowd who ate Yang Yi's beef stewed radish, seeing Yang Yi looking very friendly, Yang Yi hummed and agreed, through the crowd, he saw a little girl, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if with a happy smile, her eyes were closed, and she was leaning on the cold wall next to the store.

The little girl was dressed very thinly, with only a single layer of clothing, no hat, her golden hair was messy and floating in front of her forehead, there was a shoe on her right foot, but her left foot was bare, holding a box of fire in her hand, next to it was a clean-burning matchstick, in the cold wind, gently swinging, Yang Yi's head suddenly buzzed!

The little girl who sells matches! If you want to say that Yang Yi has the deepest impression of fairy tales, it is the little girl who sells matches, because his first stationery box, the pattern on it is the little girl who sells matches, it is the kind of stationery box that can change the pattern when you shake it, it is a birthday gift from her grandmother, and he has always kept it.

Yang Yi's parents divorced when he was five years old, and after they started a family, Yang Yi felt that there was no home, only his grandmother's home was home, he grew up under the care of his grandmother when he was a child, at that time, his grandmother would tell him a lot of fairy tales, but what impressed him the most was the little girl who sold matches, because after telling the story, his grandmother hugged him and said in tears: "Grandma live well, I won't let you be as ...... as that little girl"

But his grandmother died when he was in high school, and on the day of his grandmother's death, Yang Yi sat alone on the street all night, bought a pack of matches, and swiped them one by one, hoping to see his grandmother......

Yang Yi's eyes turned red instantly, he only had one thought, he must not let the little match girl die, he untied his clothes, wrapped it around the little girl, picked up the little match girl and walked to the manor, while walking, he said to Fu Man: "You are a magician, quickly, think of a way......"

Forman couldn't help but secretly praise Yang Yi's good acting, saving such a girl, the people of Rock County will know that their new knight master is a kind-hearted person, but ...... Why are Yang Yi's eyes red? He doesn't look like he's acting......

Yang Yi's actions caused an uproar among the onlookers, and some people approved: "The new knight master is really different from the previous knight master...... Yes, this is a knight with a kind heart...... This is the best knight lord I have ever seen, well, it is better than those selfish knight lords before, but he doesn't look like a real knight lord, is it, the previous knight lords are all fake......"

These words drifted into Yang Yi's ears like a wind, but he didn't have any smugness at all, only one thought, I want to save the little girl who sells matches, since Lao Tzu has crossed into this fucking fairy tale world, he must not let the tragedy happen again...... Yang Yi trotted up with the little girl in his arms, and Fuman followed closely behind him, barely able to catch up with his footsteps, and beckoned: "Master, wait for me......"

Back at the manor, Yang Yi carefully put the little match girl on his bed, nervously reached out and poked under the little girl's nose, there seemed to be a faint snort, but he was not a doctor, he couldn't do anything at all, Yang Yi turned his head to look at Forman with red eyes and said: "If you can't save him, I won't make you a magician." ”

Yang Yi's threat is not a threat at all in Forman's eyes, and the future is very bleak with a knight like him, but Forman just wants to see what Yang Yi, the prince of the Divine Dragon Kingdom, will become, after all, Yang Yi only brought a few dwarves and playing cards to subvert the queen's rule, and no one knows what kind of miracle he will create next.

"Lord Knight, please let me see her injuries, I can't use magic like this. Fu Man leaned over and squeezed Yang Yi aside, and also reached out to test the girl's snort, Yang Yi nervously just wanted to ask about the girl's situation, Fu Man took out a magic wand from his arms, drew a strange figure in the void above the girl's head, and recited the incantation softly: "Angels who enjoy themselves in the void, please return to the troubled and filthy world, because the unclean air needs to be clarified with your power." Purify this girl and restore her life power......"

A layer of silver light was sprinkled on the girl, Yang Yi stared at the girl tightly, and secretly prayed: "Let her wake up, let her wake up......"