Chapter 11: The Divine Bow

What's in the box? Ding Ding's heart is full of curiosity. He stared at the box, his eyes straight. The box seemed to have some magical power that caught his eye. At Kumar's motion, he walked over and fetched the box and offered it with both hands.

Kumar looked at the bandages on his hands, his eyes showing pity. After fumbling around for a while, he took out a medicine bottle. After taking the box, the hand that grabbed Ding Ding did not let go. She moved lightly, removing the bandage from his hand, then pouring white powder into the bottle and sprinkling it all over his palm.

The powder exudes a burst of fragrance, unlike the medicine that Ding Ding's mother applied when he was injured and could choke his nose. The powder is still very magical, sprinkled on the wound, and it doesn't hurt at all. Kumar blew on his palms a few times, and that kind look reminded him of his mother, his eyes were hot, and tears slid down his face.

Ding Ding sniffed his nose, very embarrassed. He has always been cheerful and rarely cries since he was a child. I didn't expect to come to this world, but I was moved by people who only had one side.

"You have this medicine bottle with you, and it will be useful in the future. Now, open the box. ”

Ding Ding did as he was told. As soon as the box was opened, his eyes lit up, excitement and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't restrain himself, so he reached out and picked up the contents and played with them.

Kumar trembled, his shriveled face twitched slightly, and even his lips trembled slightly. Her big eyes shone with a terrifying light, and her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, full of desire to survive at the moment. The light in his eyes made Ding Ding dare not look directly.

"Does this bow have a name?" Ding Ding couldn't put it down, and he was reluctant to put down what he was holding.

Kumar smiled and nodded.

The box wasn't big. Inside, however, was a delicate bow. The bow seemed to be tailor-made for dingding, and he could lift it with ease. Compared to the one his father gave him before, this one is more suitable for himself. The bow in his hand is silver, with smooth lines and natural lines, not like it is artificially made. The fact that there is such a beautiful bow in the world is really an eye-opener for him.

"Mama! This is a divine bow, how can you ......" Dangdang's surprised voice came from outside the door.

The bow in Dingding's hand is Kuma's lifeblood. No one in this world could afford to hold this bow except her, not even the best warriors here. But Ding Ding, how could he hold it in his hand so easily, as if he didn't need to exert any effort at all.

"Dangdang! There is nothing wrong with the prophecy! There is nothing wrong with the prophecy! He's really the guy I'm looking for, and only he can pick up this bow! God has mercy, and someone will complete my mission for me! Kumar was so happy that he drank a few sips of water, and the more he looked at Ding Ding, the more he liked it.

Dangdang put down the food in his hand, picked up Kumar, and gently placed it in front of the table. Kumar was as light as a feather, and it was effortless for Dangdang. She was secretly distressed. However, as long as the mare is happy, then she is happy.

Kumar smiled and beckoned Ding Ding to sit down and eat. Ding Ding sat down, wondering if the little flying pig didn't come along, when he heard Dangdang talk about it.

"The little fat pig is eating happily outside, and it is estimated that he is too full to move at this time."

Ding-ding-ding. Can you eat enough of these meals? It's not that he's picky, the meal in front of him can't even compare to the breakfast at his house. A pot of porridge with only water visible in it, and it needs to be salvaged to find the rice grains. The plate looked a lot like steamed buns, and he almost snapped his front teeth. There are also two side dishes, which are mushy and smell strange, and it is really hard to swallow.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Kumar put the steamed bun in his hand into his bowl as well. And she drank porridge and water, sandwiched two side dishes in a row, and ate it very sweetly. Dang Ye had already raised the bowl and drank, she ate seriously, which showed that she had become accustomed to it.

They, they don't eat this every day, do they? Oh my God, can you eat these things? At the moment, he misses his mother's table of good dishes, the fragrant meat buns made by his mother, and the beautiful soup made by his mother.

"Eat it! That's pretty good. We often don't have a meal here, don't mind. Don't dare to blatantically light a fire here, for fear that the Dark Lord's minions will find out, as you can see, this is our life. Be cautious and cautious every day. "Dangdang had steamed buns in his mouth, and his speech was slurred.

When did Ding Ding live this life? Within a day of coming here, he was miserable. He saw everything in his eyes, felt uncomfortable, and didn't know how to eat. Compared to here, he used to be in the midst of blessings and did not know blessings. Hard-headed, in order not to be hungry, he forced himself to eat the steamed buns in his hand, and then drank two bowls of "clear porridge" in a row. ”

Hungry, Ding Ding sat beside Kumar and listened to her talk about the bow. This divine bow, known as "Heavenly Dawn", has been waiting for its owner for many years. Ever since Kumar's magic was taken away, no one has been able to handle it.

The Divine Bow "Celestial Dawn" is said to be the bow of the Guardian. When the great magicians of the past took over it, they would definitely use this bow and obtain the approval of the divine bow. The bow is eighty centimeters long, the body of the bow is silver-white, but the string is black. Looking at the appearance, I really don't see anything special.

Ding Ding looked at the empty box, which didn't even have an arrow in it. This is a divine bow, why is it not worthy of an arrow? As he was thinking, his hand inadvertently plucked the black strings of "Tianxiao".

Suddenly, with a snort, a white blade slashed towards the thin wall. Before he could come to his senses, the wall had fallen, and the whole house was in danger. When the wind is messy. With a shout, he picked up Kumar and ran outside the house.

This, this...... Ding Ding was dumbfounded. No one told him that this bow could be shot without arrows. He yelled and ran out. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the house collapsed.

The sound here was so loud that the people who were cowering in the house in shock poked their heads out, their eyes full of horror, thinking that the messenger of the demon king had discovered this place. Some people ran out without wearing shoes, some grabbed wooden sticks in their hands and rushed out, and some people held their children and hid and did not dare to move.

Although the house is gone, Kumar is unusually calm. Behind Dangdang, she waved to everyone, asking everyone to disperse and return to their original places. When her home was destroyed, she grinned instead of being angry.

How could she not laugh? This child, without her mental method, can move this divine bow, the power is not small, and the talent is so high that no one can match it. She was so excited that she couldn't wait to teach him at once.

Dangdang carried her into a small mud house. In this house, scattered around, there are several pots and pans, which seem to be the places she usually uses to cook. The little flying pig Blue, who had not appeared just now, was drooling and sleeping soundly, and even the big movement just now failed to wake it up. The pig's sleeping skills are not in vain.