Black Dragon Lin, twenty miles south of the Wind Helmet City, a small mountain village on the edge of the misty swamp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dai Dameng, as usual, wore a tattered linen shirt and lay on a large rock as flat as a bed at the entrance of the village, basking in the sun leisurely. He was two meters tall and weighed three hundred and three, and he was black and strong, like a humanoid beast, and he was the strongest man in the village.

Heilonglin is a poor small village, the villagers are industrious and simple, children who can just walk and old people who are late in the twilight, will do what they can.

But Dietemon didn't do anything, because his dead father left him a valuable legacy.

Dai Dameng was called Dameng when he was a child, and he depended on an alcoholic father. His dad never worked, drank three times a day, drank like a life, and for as long as he could remember, his father had never been sober. Although Dad is a drunkard, he doesn't steal or rob, he pays his debts, and he doesn't cause trouble, except for Damon, he hasn't beaten anyone, and his character is quite good.

In the fall of Damon's eight-year-old year, his father finally took out the last thing in the family that could be exchanged for money to pay off his wine debt. From then on, Daddy, who never did anything, became diligent and ventured into the misty swamp, picked a large pile of all kinds of fruit, and put it in a barrel to stuff it. Half a month later, the lid of the barrel was opened, and the aroma of wine was fragrant. Daddy scooped up a bowl of cloudy liquor, drank it impatiently, and shouted, "It's cool!" And then he really died.

The villagers of Black Dragon Lin helped Dimon cremate his father, and they commented, "He is a good man. He was particularly economical in firewood. ”

Before his death, Dad left a sentence for Damon: "If you beat someone, you have to lose money, and you have to pay off your debts." This ordinary sentence was slightly changed by him, but it became his inexhaustible wealth.

The second reason why Dietemon doesn't do anything is that he doesn't have ideals. Eating, sleeping, and basking in the sun is all he has in life. He loved this laid-back life and never thought about changing anything.

The old village chief, who was in his seventies, looked at Dai Dameng in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. The old village chief thought that young people should do something about it, and they couldn't let Dai Dameng be wasted like this again. The old village chief walked up to Dashi, gently patted Dai Dameng's broad shoulder, and said, "Dameng, ......"

"How many times have I told you," Dai Dameng rolled his eyes, grinned, and said unhappily: "I have grown up, and I am called Dai Dameng!" ”

"Good ......," the old village chief said with a kind smile, "Dameng, when you grow up, it's time for you to do something." The Cloak of Storms is at war with the Empire, and it is a good time for idealistic and vengeful young people to show their skills. The Stormcloak in Stormhelm is recruiting, and I'm writing a letter of recommendation, so you can become a soldier. The old village patted Dai Dameng's strong rock-like pectoralis muscles, and said with a smile: "With your body, you can be a squad leader as soon as you go." ”

"I'm not going!" Dai Dameng rejected the old village chief. Although Dai Dameng is long and mighty, he is very soft-hearted, honest and honest, and he has never fought back since he was a child. When he was a soldier, he was going to go to the battlefield to kill people, and when he thought of that bloody scene, he trembled. He shook his head vigorously, shaking the horrible thought out of his mind. "If I don't go, I won't be a soldier in my life." Dai Dameng glanced at the old village chief and said, "I don't believe you have such a good heart, you just want to get rid of me!" ”

"Hehe......" The old village chief's eyelids jumped with anger. was actually seen through by this fool, he really wanted to drive Dai Dameng away, because this stupid boy almost made his family poor.

After Dai Dameng's father died, the kind villagers took pity on him and called him to eat at home, and after a long time, he actually took this for granted.

A few years later, the villagers turned from pity to disgust and began to scold him and beat him. Dai Dameng inherited his father's good temper, and he was obedient, and he didn't fight back when he scolded him, but he just ate it cheekily. He has a point: "If you beat me, you have to pay for food, and if you owe me, you will eat!" As long as you can't die, eat it to death! With this sentence and his natural cheekiness, he had an endless meal. More than ten years have passed, Dai Dameng has grown tall and strong, and he has developed the ability to be beaten with a stick.

The biggest headache for the old village chief is that when Dai Dameng grew up, he didn't go to anyone's house, and he was determined to eat at his house. The old village chief dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, because Dai Dameng was also kind to his family. One year the old village chief's bull went into heat and crushed the old village chief's daughter-in-law, Rousse. More than a dozen strong young men were helpless against the red-eyed bull, and at this time Dai Dameng came, grabbed the two horns of the bull and picked it up, and threw it five or six meters away, relieving the danger of the bull under the rous.

Since then, the people of the village have been polite to Dai Dameng, and no one has beaten him again. It was also since then that Dai Dameng had a strong heart to eat at the old village chief's house, because his family's food was the best, and the village chief had a very good-looking daughter-in-law, Rousse. Rouce is a typical working woman, simple and strong, especially her buttocks and thighs, which are exceptionally plump and look good when she walks. Dai Dameng thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Moreover, Roose has a good temper and has the friendliest attitude towards Dai Dameng in the village, and Dai Dameng likes to stay in their house very much.

Dai Dameng eats a huge amount of food, one person can eat the old village chief's family of five, and in a few years, the old village chief's solid family is poor. The old village chief hated it so much, but he didn't dare to show it, everyone knew that Dai Dameng had a lot of strength and little heart, and if he was angered, he would be beaten up and embarrassed.

"Dameng, ah......" The old village chief held back his anger and said step by step: "I heard that the food in the barracks is good, four meats and four vegetables, eight dishes and one soup. ”

"Four meats and four vegetables! Eight dishes and one soup! When Dai Dameng heard the food, he immediately came to his senses. He is a foodie, no meat, no joy, unfortunately the old village chief's family is becoming poorer and poorer, and he has not eaten meat for several months.

Hearing the food in the barracks, Dai Dameng couldn't sit still anymore, he sat up, looked at the old village chief with wide eyes, and said, "Then can they finish eating?" ”

Looking at Dai Dameng's appearance, the old village chief was secretly proud, and you are a little tender when you fight with me. Seeing that Dai Dameng was already moved, the old village chief decided to add another fire, saying: "If you can't finish eating, throw it away, and the next meal will be eight dishes and one soup." ”

Dai Dameng slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "Down? "It's not a waste, it's a crime! The barracks were full of four meat and four vegetables, eight dishes and one soup, and they were thrown away if they couldn't finish eating. I knew that this was the case, what kind of food was he still mixing here? It is also a hundred times better to go to the barracks and rummage through the garbage cans than here. Besides, being a soldier doesn't necessarily mean going to the battlefield.

"Village Chief......" Dai Dameng shook the old village chief's hand vigorously, and said flatteringly: "You write me a letter of introduction, I want to be a soldier." ”

Dai Dameng was excited, his hand was a little stronger, and the old village chief grinned in pain, feeling that his fingers were about to break. Far from being angry, he was very happy, and the world was peaceful when he sent this foodie away. The old village pulled out his hand with difficulty, held the white handprint on his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay...... I'll write you a letter of introduction tomorrow, and you can go to Windhelm City to join the army. ”

"What tomorrow, can you wait for such a thing as being a soldier? I'm going now. Dai Dameng pulled the old village chief to run to the village chief's house in a panic, and told him vigorously on the way: "You must write it, I want to be the team leader!" ”

A moment later, Dai Dameng walked out of the village chief's house with a letter of introduction and strode towards Wind Helmet City. He secretly calculated in his heart that it was ten o'clock in the morning, and it should not be noon when he ran to Wind Helmet City, just in time for lunch. Four meats and four vegetables, eight dishes and one soup, I'm here! Thinking of this, Dai Dameng's saliva flowed out, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.