"Grandpa, why do you know that people are girls? Lily looked up curiously at the old man handing over the doll.

This question is not only Lily wondering, but Charles also wants to know, how can he be so sure that Lily must be a human who has turned into a mouse, and not a mouse with human memories?

"Do you know how to turn me back?" asked Lily, nervously.

As if he hadn't heard the inquiry, Tuba shoved the doll in his hand directly into the rat pile, and then he was quickly digging inside.

"Here, this is for you. Tuba pulled out half of the torn tattered book and handed it to Feuerbach.

But the green-haired young man, who had never been nervous, rubbed it as if he had seen a cat and a mouse, and ran out of the door directly.

"Throw that thing away!!" Feuerbach's eyes widened, and his lips were bloodless.

"What's wrong?" the sharp-eyed Charles noticed the contents of the book, which didn't even have a cover.

The main ingredient of mushroom soup for three people, 1 hard ham, 200 grams of white silk mushrooms. Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of kelp shreds, 25 grams of edible oil, chicken powder......

Charles took the book and flipped through it. Some pictures of dirty food are presented to Charles. "That's just a cookbook, what are you nervous about?"

Feuerbach looked at the recipe with a reluctant smile on his ugly face. "Hehe, admit it, I thought he had ...... in his hand"

His words were halfway through and gone.

Tuba next to him saw Charles take the recipe and thought Charles was snatching the gift. "Don't worry, don't rob him of his gifts, I've got it for you too, hey, why is it gone. ”

"Don't dig it yet. Charles grabbed him and quickly straightened him up, "Who the hell are you, and why are those pirates afraid of you?"

"They weren't afraid, I was hidden, they couldn't see us. Again, Tuba took out the cross and made a triumphant gesture on his head.

Charles directly took this as air, just so many pairs of eyes until he was on himself, how could he be hidden.

The mad old man couldn't communicate before the meeting, and Charles didn't have time to continue asking, he didn't forget the purpose of his visit to the island.

"Anyway, thank you, I owe you this time, and I'll pay it back next time I have the chance. ”

Charles was about to leave, and he didn't have time to make small talk with an old madman, even if it didn't seem simple.

You've already caught the fire out of the way, and you must find the place where the island stores fuel before the pirates react.

"Are you looking for something on the island? I can help you find it! I've been on this island for a long time. Tuba smirked, revealing the few teeth left in his mouth.

Charles, who had just walked to the door, turned around with a surprised expression. "You know where the fuel is in this place? Don't kid me. ”

"Really, really, fuel, it's what the ship eats, right, I know where it came from, I can tell you too, but you have to pay me first. ”

Hearing that he wanted to be rewarded, Charles's heart was relieved, as long as he could get the reward, a little price was nothing. "How many echoes do you want?"

Tuba waved his hand vigorously and shook his head. "No, no, no, I don't want money, I want stories, you have to tell me a story. I've never heard a story before schooling."

What kind of strange request is this?, Charles wondered.

At this moment, Richard quickly snatched control of the body, "I'll come, I'll come." Practice makes perfect, and I'm good at dealing with a madman. ”

"What story do you want to hear? Have you heard the story of Red Riding Hood~?" said Richard in a coaxing tone.

"Once upon a time there was a girl who was very beautiful, and once upon a time she was born and gave her a red hat made of goose down......"

After a short bedtime story, Lily listened to it with relish, while Tuba, who was crouching on the trash, shook his head vigorously in frustration.

"No, it's not the story I want to hear, I've heard this story, you shouldn't tell this story, you should tell something else. ”

"Then what are you going to hear? Aren't you a prophet? If you can count that we can come, you don't count what I'm going to tell you? Richard, with a helpless face, scratched his head.

"I didn't know, but I knew you were going to tell me a story, and it was so funny that I laughed so much when I heard it. ”

"Hey, this old man......" Richard looked at Tuba with an unkind look, mentally estimating the threat of force, and asked him what the success rate was in getting out the fuel position.

But when he thought of the actions he had just made to deter those pirates, he wasn't sure if this guy was really stupid or fake, and how strong his strength was.

"I just have a story here. Charles took control of the body, exhaled slowly, and spoke calmly.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who lived in his own world, he was just an ordinary person living an ordinary life, and suddenly an unexpected disaster befell him, the sea swallowed up all their classmates, but he was brought to a strange world, where it was all seawater, and there was no light......"

Charles listened intently as Tuba crouched in the garbage listened slowly.

And Feuerbach, who was outside the alley before, didn't know when he had walked in, listening to the story, and looking at Charles's back thoughtfully.

"It's been nine years, and after a lot of hard work, he finally found his way home, but now his boat home has no fuel, he needs fuel, and there is an old man who knows the address of the fuel, and whether he can go home depends on whether the old man will help. ”

"This story is good, this story is good!" Tuba clapped his palms excitedly, jumping up and down like a monkey.

"No, such a good story, I have to memorize it, or I'll forget it again. ”

Tuba took out a yellowed notebook from the garbage heap with his hand, and quickly smeared it with a black stone.

Tuba didn't seem to be able to write at all, and he drew all sorts of messy stripes on the notebook, and in a few seconds he smeared the yellowed paper in pitch black.

"Alright, I'll remember, let's go, I'll take you to find fuel, and then you can go home. The smiling Tuba shoved the notebook in his arms, stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing Lily and Feuerbach's inquiring glances towards him, Charles didn't have anything, waved his hand and walked out after him.

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