"Oh no, no, dead!" With the sound of panic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone looked at the person who spoke for the first time, and the person was a white-faced boy in the town, who looked white and clean, and wore white clothes, and occasionally taught in a small private school to subsidize the family.

His students call him Mr. Six, his friends call him Ah Liu, and his elders call him Little Liu. No one knows what his real name is, but everyone has called him down for so many years.

The town below the castle is small, and everyone knows each other, either cordially or hatefully, and the slightest disturbance will soon become known to all.

Liuzi's voice caused a commotion, and many people wanted to hold Liuzi to ask for the specific situation, but Liuzi ran to the bell tower outside the castle at this moment.

Rang the bell vigorously.

"Knock knock~" The sound echoed over the castle and the town, and after a while, soldiers came out of the castle and ran to the six sons who rang the giant bell.

One of the soldiers walked up to the six sons and asked, "Did you ring the bell?" ”

Liuzi nodded, because he was frightened, his already fair face was even more pale, and he looked very cute.

Seeing the look of the sixth son, the soldier commander couldn't help but soften his voice a little, for fear of frightening the person in front of him, "Do you know that only major things can ring the giant bell, I don't know what is the matter?" If there is a grievance, the queen will definitely be decided. ”

Liuzi grabbed the soldier's clothes, his fingers were slightly white, he looked at the others cautiously, and pretended to be strong and said, "There are werewolves, there are werewolves in the forest, and it killed Xiao Jiu!" ”

After saying that, Liuzi shed a tear, biting his lower lip tightly, all biting white, no matter how strong Liuzi is, he is just a slightly older teenager. The sixth son was only twenty-two or three years old.

A hint of pity flashed in the soldier's eyes, and he motioned to the person next to him to take the six sons away to comfort him, and he wanted to see what was going on with this killed 'Xiao Jiu'. In this fairytale town, apart from natural deaths and deaths from illness, there are not many accidental deaths, so to speak, almost none, except for those who specialize in more dangerous occupations.

So the six sons were taken away, and found a hut next to the castle to live temporarily, in fact, the soldiers originally wanted to take the six sons back to his own house, but looking at the pale face of the six sons, they moved their hearts, thinking that they didn't want this poor man to toss, and it was not too late to wait for him to get better.

Liuzi sat on the edge of Microsoft's bed, his head lowered, his face pale, but his expression slowly settled down, so he unconsciously felt that the bed he was sitting on was much softer than his own, and his eyes flashed with a slight liking.

It should have been dried thatch, and then cotton and flax, oh, maybe mixed with a little catkins or something. It seems that there is also a floral fragrance, faint. My own house is nothing more than dry thatch and flax, and occasionally I take some wildflowers to decorate the taste.

Except for the bed, this room is much better than Liuzi's house in every way.

Curtains embroidered with beautiful patterns, white walls, sturdy wooden doors, delicate tables and chairs, and even a woolly carpet on the floor. On the windowsill was a glass vase, in which there were no flowers, for the cottage had not yet been owned, and had not yet been bought by anyone, or given to whom by the queen.

In fact, this cottage is not worth mentioning compared to the castle, but it is already very good in a fairy tale town, and Liuzi is a poor single boy, he is actually a native of the village, he wandered to the fairy tale town, and here, he never wants to leave.

The fairy tale town is a very special existence, it is attached to the castle to survive, and the owner of the castle is actually a queen, but a queen who has declined.

She has no country of her own, no subjects of her own, only a little bit of assets and authority left. But because of this, it is very clean, there is no intrigue, no war, everything is as beautiful as a child's fairy tale. But not every fairy tale is beautiful.

Fairy tale town, perhaps, is a better place than a fairy tale.

The sixth son originally had a happy family, but just like a common vulgar fairy tale, his mother died, and then his father married him a stepmother, who had her own children, so the sixth son was secretly excluded and bullied, and finally left home unbearable.

I'm afraid that unlike the general story, the six sons are boys and not girls. And......

As soon as he left home, there was a war, but fortunately he had already left the center of the war and survived.

But there was no panic in his heart, but there was a faint excitement, although he knew that this should not be, but he still couldn't suppress the joy.

The man who betrayed his mother is dead, the woman who bullied him is dead, and the guy who pretends to be an older brother but has bad intentions is also dead, all dead!

He even wanted to cry with joy.

But the next survival pressure made him have to let go of other feelings in his heart and take the next journey seriously. He was still naïve, thinking that he could live well without that home, but he forgot who gave him food and clothing.

The food, the water, the crisis of the night, the disadvantage of age, everything made it difficult for him.

He can't survive in the city, because he has no ability to survive, no money, no place to live; But he also can't survive in the forest, there are dangers everywhere, I don't know if it's safe food, hidden dangers, and he can't even sleep peacefully at night.

But, fortunately, he met a kind old woman.

The old woman was a beggar, and her children had died in the war, so she went to the city with the refugees, but she had no beauty, no physical strength, no knowledge, so she had to beg every day.

After eating the last meal, there was no next meal, and every day I took half of the dry black cake and nibbled it around. Loose teeth don't even leave much of a mark.

After the old woman met him, she called him Little Liuzi, and I heard that it was the nickname of her grandson who died before he was born, and Liuzi didn't want to use his original name, so the old woman called him that.

Every day the old woman gave him the money she begged for food, and sometimes she didn't eat herself, and the old woman always had many reasons, such as not being able to eat, and she still had the unfinished piece of bread.

The old woman had a very hard piece of bread that she couldn't nibble on, from the time when the sixth son met her, but in the end, the piece of bread still existed.