Seventy years ago, the village of Geer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The shady green tree in the center of the village shows her beauty and posture to the fullest, and it is also a sunny afternoon, the sun is lazy, and it is a good weather for a nap.

This small village, which is only twenty households, has ushered in a young man today, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a pair of eyes like stars, shining brightly. Look at his well-proportioned figure, dressed in white clothes, which looks like that, but it is different from the costume of the Kingdom of Os.

I saw that the skirt was fluttering, the long sleeves were flying, the long black hair was flying in the wind, and the waist was wearing a pitch-black long sword.

Such a young man, standing in the center of the village, looked up at the big tree in front of him, and muttered, "Is this the cherry tree?" Isn't it the same as the cherry blossom tree in reality? Isn't there anything special about my eldest sister asking me to come and look for the fruit of the cherry tree? ”

He was taking a closer look at the cherry trees when the door of a house opened, and he turned his head.

I saw a stout woman open the door and come out, and when she saw the young man, she was not only stunned, but said, "Young man, where did you come from?" ”

The young man looked at the woman, and saw that although the woman was stout and not beautiful, she had a kind feeling, and he felt a little closer to himself, and said, "Come from the east." ”

"My name is Madeleine, lad, what's your name?" Women look at the young man, clear and elegant, gestures, have an indescribable temperament, and the birth should be extraordinary.

"Grace? Cook. The young man said, "Hello, Madame Madeleine. ”

Madeleine laughed and said enthusiastically: "I'll just take the servant woman who makes wine, what kind of lady, come and come, come to my house to drink water, and rest and rest." ”

Seeing that Madeleine was so enthusiastic, Grace did not refuse, nodded her head in thanks, and followed Madeleine into Madeleine's house.

Madeleine's home is simple, with two bedrooms, one south and one north, while in the middle is a large room that can accommodate four tables and a kitchen stove.

At this time, Madeleine said: "The house is the village tavern, and when the work is done, the men of the village like to come here for a drink." ”

Grace nodded, and before she could sit down, she heard a voice: "Mom, is there any wine, hiccup!" Halfway through the conversation, he burped.

When Madeleine heard this, her face turned up, and she looked like she hated it: "Sacri! You little bastard, you're running out of wine at home! The brewing recipe left by your father is not well studied, and he doesn't do his job all day long! ”

Grace turned his head to see a short and stocky man leaning against the door of the north bedroom, who looked a few years older than him, but his face was full of stubble, and there was a burgundy rosacea nose, which looked extraordinarily distinctive.

At this time, the guy looked drunk, squinted at Grace, burped again, and then staggered into the bedroom, muttering: "Fierce mother-in-law...... I really don't know if I was born to you, no...... Isn't it just to drink some wine, give ...... Don't you want to give your son some wine! ”

Madeleine sighed and hurriedly said to Grace, "I'm sorry that I'm not a bad kid for causing you trouble." ”

Grace shook her head, took the ale from Madeleine, and took a sip. Madeleine saw that although he drank finely, he had an indescribable elegance, which was extremely beautiful.

Madeleine was about to say something when an exclamation suddenly came from outside, an exclamation from a girl.

Then she felt a flower in front of her, and the young man who was sitting in the position disappeared, and then, there was a sound of a heavy object hitting the flesh outside, and there was a cry of pain, and she hurriedly ran out to take a look.

I saw that under the cherry tree, a white dress was brilliant, blocking in front of a frightened girl, and a small gap seemed to be torn open on the front of the girl's linen clothes, revealing the white skin of the clothes, as well as half of the snow-white meat ball.

In front of the young man in white, there was a strong man with a scarface rolling, and a short knife was poured on the side.

"Bandits?" Grace looked at the clothes of the man who covered his hands and rolled in pain, then he turned to the frightened girl and said, "How come there are bandits living in your village?" ”

"Gise! You bastard! Erica, are you alright? Madeleine looked at the situation and understood what was happening.

So saying, he ran to the girl's side, helped her pull up her clothes, and checked whether she was hurt.

At this time, the door of Madeleine's room across the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged muscular man with a swarthy and shirtless body rushed out with a sickle embryo that was still burning red, and saw the girl's frightened appearance, and her dark and sooty face was full of anger, and she rushed to the side of the rolling man, and raised the red sickle embryo, and was about to slash it down.

At the same time, after the villagers finished their farm work, they seemed to begin to return to the village one after another, and after passing the corner of the house at the entrance of the village, they saw that the swarthy strong man was about to cut it off with his sickle, and then saw that there was another villager below, and they ran in one by one.

"Barnard, wait!"

The villagers shouted.

But Barnard slashed angrily, and they could not stop it from running all the way, seeing that the red-hot scythe embryo was about to slash at the head of the tumbling man.

Suddenly, a long sword stabbed out and landed on top of the scythe embryo.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the sickle embryo hit the sword, and the long sword did not move at all, but the sickle embryo had been bent over.

On the embryo, a gap in the shape of a long sword is printed.

Barnard turned his head to look, only to see a young man in white, handing it out with one hand, and the long sword sheath blocked his scythe.

"You're going to be a murderer." The boy said.

Barnard let out a sigh of relief, put away his scythe, and angrily kicked the man on the ground in the chest and abdomen.

Originally, the man on the ground had stopped rolling, his hands were covered with his hands, and his two eyes were firmly fixed on the red scythe above his head, he could clearly feel the heat on the scythe embryo, as long as the long sword was a moment late, he would be split in half by the red scythe.

Barnard kicked him so hard that he almost fainted in pain, and his whole body arched, and a mouthful of filth spat out of his mouth.

"Get out! Don't let Lao Tzu see you again! Barnard roared.

Gith didn't care about the pain, and ran out with his stomach in his hands, not even the short knife on the side.

Grace looked at Barnard and couldn't help but think to himself: This village is also a bit strange, a blacksmith with elite-level physical fitness, and a bandit and bandit live in the village.

Barnard cursed a few more times at where Keith had fled, then turned to Grace and said, "Thank you, little brother." ”

Grace shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that there are bandits living in the village." ”

Speaking of this, Madeleine sighed and said: "This matter, it is also a shame, Guise's parents died early, and he was originally a hardworking and good boy, but he didn't expect to learn badly with outsiders, and he became a bandit when he went out. Later, somehow, he escaped back, and for his parents' sake, we accepted him, and he has been keeping to himself for the past few years, but I didn't expect to do such a thing to Erica today! ”

At this time, the people in the village had already gathered in a circle.

Madeleine mentioned Erica, and Grace looked at the frightened girl who was being held in Madeleine's arms, only to see that her eyes were like water, the bridge of her nose was high, and her skin was like mutton fat.

At this time, she was frightened, and looked curiously at the boy who had saved her, and suddenly touched Grace's gaze, her eyes quickly turned, and her face was smeared with a layer of redness.

"Are you alright?" Barnard stepped forward and checked Erica.

"I'm fine, father." Erica felt Grace's gaze and became more and more shy, burying her head in Madeleine's arms.

Barnard only thought that the child was frightened, and couldn't help but curse a few more times, and then said to Madeleine, "Thank you, Madeleine. ”

Madeleine smiled slightly and said, "This child has no mother since he was a child, and he has always regarded me as his own mother, why are you thanking me!" ”

Barnard scratched his head.

At this time, the villagers who came back also stepped forward to comfort one by one, especially some young people of the same age as Grace, who were even more attentive.

At this moment, Grace suddenly felt something strange and looked towards Madeleine's house.

I saw that the curtain of the window was shaking, and it was empty.

Barnard patted him on the shoulder and said, "Today I invited you to drink, thank you for saving my daughter." ”

Grace smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

At the same time, he unconsciously had such a thought in his heart: I don't know how this swarthy Barnard gave birth to such a fair-skinned beauty.

Before he could think much further, he was swept into Madeleine's house by enthusiastic villagers, especially Barnard, who was almost dragged into his house.

After entering the house, Madeleine also quickly took out the ale, and prepared a few appetizers, her family runs a tavern, these drinks are fast and delicious, but Grace has not tasted a few bites, and is pulled by the enthusiastic villagers to drink.

Especially the young people, one by one, were enthusiastic, and they also looked at Grace out of the corner of their eyes when they drank.

Grace, on the other hand, read something from these gazes.

For example, fear.

For example, provocation.

For example, self-confidence.

For example, I must defeat this little white face in drinking.

Such emotions.

In this regard, Grace just smiled bitterly, daring to love just now he heroically saved the beauty, this beauty is estimated to be the dream lover of these young people, and he has suddenly become the biggest competitor of these people.

In desperation, I had to smile bitterly again and again, and drink the wine in the toast again and again.

Until, after five or six young people had fallen in front of him, this kind of provocative toast was completely gone.

All that remained was the villagers' thanks and a toast of amazement at him blocking one of the scythes of the blacksmith Barnard.

There is also the slogan of not getting drunk and not returning, and the exclamation that you have a really good amount of alcohol.