"Once upon a time, in a distant place lived Mother Pig and her three children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs the days went by, the three little pigs kept growing up. One day, the mother pig said to the three little pigs, "You have grown up and are going to live on your own." So the three little pigs went out to build a house. The eldest was lazy, slept every day, and built a house with only straw. The second child built a house out of wood. The third child was very diligent and worked hard to build a brick house. One day, the wolf came. Blowing down the boss's straw house, knocking down the second child's wooden house, but helpless against the third child's brick house, so he was ready to climb in through the chimney, but the piglets had already put a hot water pot underneath it, and scalded the wolf - ass urine. "Grandpa (uncle) finished the story and closed the book. Rubbed the hair on his shoulders. My darling and I listened with relish as we watched our grandfather. "If you're piglets, how do you decide to build a house?" Uncle asked a question. "Well, I'm going to be the boss. I built a straw hut and went to live in the third child's house. Said the darling. ......""What about Heiichi?" "Uncle looked at me quietly and didn't speak." Uh, uh, I want, I want, be the second. "I didn't think about it for a long time." Why? Uncle asked curiously. Because, because, because wood is hard. "......" (What does that mean?) "Because the wood is so hard, the wolf can't knock it open. "I'm finally out there what's going on in my heart." ......What's going on?" Could it be that today's children think like this, and no one wants to be the third? Uncle thought depressedly. Okay, okay, the story is over, it's time to go to bed. "Okay." The darling said reluctantly, and found that I was already lying on the bed quilt. "I think my brother is the laziest pig." "Sleep, sleep, sleep." Uncle urged. After a while, I turned off the lights and fell into darkness. (I close my eyes looking at the ceiling) and fell asleep all at once.

"Grandmother, what is this?" I looked at a pendulum in my palm. It is a dark blue pendulum with a black shell and a shell that can be broken, with slender fingers corresponding to indecipherable characters, and silver patterns engraved with them. "It's so pretty." I thought to myself. I don't know what this is for, but I can't put it down. "This is the [Magic Needle]." "Mana Needle?" "Yes." "Heiichi." Grandmother said, "Remember the last time?" "Yes." Grandmother didn't say anything, but I knew it when I thought about it, it was incredible, the black hat, but I didn't pestered my grandmother to know why, I just told her. "Heiyi, maybe you'll encounter this kind of thing again in the future. This [Magic Needle] is there to protect you. You see, there are no yellow and red marks on this needle. "If the needle turns yellow, you're going to have to be careful, and if it's red, you're going to be as far away from that thing as you can, you know. Don't go close. Grandmother said very seriously. Don't forget. "Yes." Grandmother smiled. "Let's go back." (Starts to leave)" Grandmother. I turned my head and suddenly asked, "Nothing." I shook my head again. Heiichi, I'll tell you when you're growing up. Grandmother smiled at the corner of her mouth. Well. I nodded happily. (I put the needle in my pocket)

A bowl of light noodles, with some green onions, wrapped in a yellow egg, and a layer of oil floating on the top of the bowl. I put down my chopsticks. "We're out." "Hmm." The uncle looked back, and the hot soup was still stirring in his hand. Looking at the full number of people, it seems that grandpa is also very busy today. The small town of Somya never seems to be short of sunshine, and that's no different today. The temperature is a little cold, and the gas exhaled in large gulps turns into white mist and flies into the air, scattering yellow flowers on the walking streets. (What kind of plant is this?) I looked up at the branches above and didn't recognize them. As far as the eye can see, the streets are covered with yellow flowers. My pet and I just walked in the direction of the sun. There are so many people. I looked around. The stalls are close together, some selling fruits and some vegetables. Without paying attention, I collided with the other side, and both of them fell to the ground. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry." I quickly stood up and apologized. I was stunned for a moment. Across from him was a man about my size, but he was wearing a black cloak and couldn't be seen from top to bottom. He slowly stood up, looked at me with his eyes hidden in his cloak, and suddenly covered his face with his hand hidden in his clothes in a panic, and the back of his turn made me feel like I had fled from the desert. (Strange, really weird person) I thought. "Brother, what are you doing in a daze." The darlings are back. "Well, no, no." I shook my head. "Haha, brother, you're so stupid." "Huh." I scratched my head. "Let's go." "Yes." I went back with my darling. A black shadow hid in the corner and finally exhaled when he saw us leave. "It's so dangerous, I was almost discovered by these humans." "So you're here." A voice rang out. I saw a tall woman with curly hair and a tight black robe come out, and what was even more peculiar was that she was holding a long staff in her hand. The cloaked man was nervous, and when he saw who it was, he relaxed again. "Alright, let's go back." The woman stretched out her hand and led the cloaked man away, and if you look closely, you will see that the cloaked man's exposed hand is not a human hand, it is green skin.

The orange earth crisscrossed the field, and the fields after the harvest looked empty, and in the corner of the dirt, there seemed to be a large residue of wheat stalks and branches that had been harvested a few days ago. "Toot toot." On a muddy road, a steaming long-distance steamer drove up bumpy. The "Knock Knock Knock ......" long-distance steam car only makes one trip a month in ordinary towns, as you can see in front of you, this wild road is really not very good. Therefore, if you travel far away, people still generally have to take a horse-drawn carriage. After some strenuous driving, the steamer car, which was not weaker than the pirate ship, finally calmed down, "Knock knock." ", stopped against a stop sign (western hills). After a while, a young man with a big bag came down, "Ah! It's finally back! The boy let out a sigh and shook his short messy brown hair by the way. "The steamer starts again, and its journey isn't over yet." I'd better go quickly, I'm still a long way from the town, I'm tired, ah~~" The young man dragged his bag forward with difficulty......

(early)" squeak, squeak, squeak. I shook the wheel, and an iron bucket slowly descended into the well. The well was in the yard of my grandfather's house, and the lid on it had to be removed when we fetched water. "Boom." The bucket touched the surface of the water and began to sink slowly. I felt a novelty and started to rock it up. "Crunch." It's quite laborious. I finally shook it up, and then I had to bring it to my grandfather. I lifted the handlebars with both hands, it was so heavy. I staggered into the house. It's another morning. The air in the yard was fresh, and the birds in the trees were chirping, but it was hard to find them. Temperatures seem to be cooler than yesterday. I put down the heavy bucket, my body was soaked, I looked at my hands and made a red mark. After a pause, I continued to lift the bucket again. After a while, white water began to bubble out of the room. The ancient yellow streets are already full of pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages. "Knock knock." A steamer started to start, and the huge gears were clearly visible turning clockwise. The shops on both sides also opened early, and the town seemed to be alive again. "Grandpa, what's that?" I pointed to a building. The house was obviously different from the others, the houses in the town were usually two-storey, but it was three-storey, except for the church, which was the highest. And the architectural style is not quite the same as here, how to say, if the houses in the town give people a sense of tranquility and living, then this building is more rugged. All sorts of people come and go at the door, more lively than the vegetable market, and on the orange roof of Shanghai stands a pheasant. "Oh, that's the Adventure Guild, it's a useful place." "Adventure Guild?" "Well, a place that serves adventurers on the continent can solve a lot of things. When Heiyi grows up, you can also go in and register as an adventurer. "Oh, I see, Grandpa." "Heh, let's go." "Yes." ...... "Jingle bells." "A carriage stopped at the door of the building just now. A teenager walked down with a big bag of things, it was incredible, this teenager didn't squash it. "My God, I'm back at last, tired to death. It's dead~~~" "This is money for you. The boy handed the driver the money. Is there anyone who came to help me carry things~~~" The young man carried something and shouted as he walked inside under the gaze of passers-by, "I'm not here, my dad~~~~ Is there anyone, come to someone, my dad daddy daddy, daddy ~~~"