Chapter 52: The Morning of the Night
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(A chapter with a change, I promised a book friend last week, thank you for your support!) Help find typos! I just accidentally typed the wrong number of chapters.,Now the VIP chapter name can't be changed.,Please bear with me.。 This is chapter fifty-three, and I'll ask the editor in charge tomorrow! I'm sorry! )
The sky was shining, and the streets of the City of Night were filled with early risers who had opened their doors and started their breakfast business.
The rise of steaming steam, the smell of oil and rice, and the sound of hawkers adding a bit of popularity and vitality to this morning day.
On the side of a street in the south of the city, in an inconspicuous shop, a plate of Blue Lotus Star's ordinary breakfast was served to a small round table in the open air.
The small round table was a little old, and the wood was black, but it wasn't dirty, it was a lot of time.
The desktop was wiped very clean by the store, black and shiny, as if to say, it has also been bathed in a lot of wind and rain.
The shopkeeper was an old man, looking at the young man with the child, thinking it was a father and daughter, he smiled and specially added an ordinary omelette to the little girl.
The little girl sat there quietly, looking at a plate of noodles and a fried egg in front of her, a pair of small hands were quite at a loss, ten fingers pinching the corners of the little clothes, she didn't know what to do?
She looked blankly at the young man in white opposite her, the young man had silver hair like ice, and he was sitting quietly, not sad or happy, ruthless and loveless.
"This can be eaten like this!"
The young man tilted his head. He picked up the fork and knife on the edge of the plate and gestured to the little girl. He chopped up the eggs with a knife and forked a piece with a fork.
"Ahh
The youth asked the little girl to open her mouth. Putting the chopped eggs in her mouth, the fragrance of the eggs immediately filled her mouth.
This is the first time that the little girl has eaten human food in the true sense of the word, and it is the first time she has ever felt the deliciousness of food.
The Puran family inherited enough bloodline to keep her alive when she was a child (see Saiyan's compilation), but she is regarded as a monster, and she only inhabits the garbage dump, looking for the scraps that people have discarded.
She was very well-behaved, slowly chewing the eggs in her mouth. She eats slowly and carefully, and her little face is bulging like a bun.
After she finished eating the eggs, she took the initiative to open her mouth at the young man, but the young man did not laugh or speak, and sent the noodles mixed with seasoning into the little girl's mouth.
This is the crop of the Blue Lotus Star, not wheat, but a cob that grows from a plant like corn, the difference is. The cob is whole fruit, not like corn, which is grain by grain.
The old shopkeeper had visited the "father and daughter" several times, and he also remembered his own children, who were all working in the city. The day was very busy, and only occasionally did I come back to see him, an old fellow.
He knew that his children were really busy, and they had to run around all day to make ends meet. I want to buy a house in the City of Night, and I want future generations to enter a better Demon Martial Academy. If they want to get more capital from the Venerables, they can only work hard year after year.
He wiped his tears. Life in a big city is difficult, even if they came to Xiye City a few generations ago, after more than 100 years of development and frugality, they successfully paid off the loan to buy a house that year.
Now that their children are older, they have their own careers and their own lives, and if they want to buy another house, they have to work harder.
He sighed, turned around, chopped some pieces of bacon in the bowl, and scooped a scoop of boiling water with an iron spoon, and in an instant the bacon swelled in the bowl, and the oil stains scattered into flowers, one by one floating on the surface of the water.
He brought the bowl of bacon soup to the "father and daughter" table, smiled kindly, and gave the bacon soup to the little girl.
The little girl tilted her head to look at him, and there was no surprise or doubt in those eyes, but an incomparably cold look.
This is not indifference, but a calm to the extreme, to treat everything calmly, but also to ignore everything.
The old shopkeeper felt a chill in the eyes of this little girl, he didn't care about life and death, he didn't know why he was alive, and it was so cold that it went deep into the bone marrow.
He looked at the "father" again, and on the shoulder of the "father" stood a goshawk with its head raised, and the "father's" eyes were equally cold, as if he were lifeless, and he was facing a piece of ice and iron, not a living person.
Is this still the scene of him watching his father and daughter behave?
"Thank you!"
The young man thanked him, he woke up from his trance, shook his head slightly, and waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to thank him.
Perhaps, this is the natural expression of this "father and daughter"!
The young man taught the little girl to drink soup with a spoon, and also fed her a few spoonfuls first, like a little girl who had never used a spoon, fork, knife, etc.
The old shopkeeper couldn't help but smile, these two people are extraordinary, maybe they are those nobles in the city, right?
The little girl was a very fast learner, and was already eating breakfast with a knife and fork while drinking bacon soup with a spoon.
To the surprise of the old shopkeeper, this little girl can operate two kinds of tableware with both hands at the same time, not as simple as holding a knife in her right hand and a fork in her left hand, but she can do two different things at a time with two hands (if you are interested, you can try to use a spoon to serve soup and vegetables at the same time. Note that it should be at the same time, not in order).
The little girl ate, and the young man sat there waiting, and in a short time some guests came.
They were all regular customers of the shop, they were dressed in ordinary clothes, they knew each other, and they sat together in groups of three or five, beckoning the store to eat something. While waiting, they talked about the interesting stories of the neighbors, and talked about how much they could be paid to work there today.
The young man listened quietly, and the little girl ate very slowly, and after she finished eating the noodles and fried eggs on the plate, she stretched out her little pink tongue and licked the knives and forks on the plate one by one, and she drank the bacon soup in small sips.
She can't speak, she doesn't know what is happy and what is unhappy, but she will cry when it hurts too much, but she understands.
When she was about to finish the bacon soup, the earth shook, and a hundred-strong cavalry ran rampant in the streets, a banner hung behind the cavalry, and now the word "Tianfeng" in the Canglan language was fluttering high under the twin early suns.
Black iron armor, cold-blooded eyes. A chilling murderous aura was exposed, and he was unstoppable. Charge, charge. Until the enemy is torn apart, otherwise either the enemy dies, or I die.
They are the personal guards of the Heavenly Wind King, the elite of the elite of the Heavenly Wind Legion, everyone has the strength of a fifth-level battle division, and the leader at the front is an intermediate battle division.
"Someone's looking for death!"
The goshawk had a very human, gloating expression on the young man's shoulder, and it was eager to see if this giant city, which lies between the human world and the Northern Plains, could resist the might of the main god.
"Is that them?"
The knight at the head was covered in black armor. The people around him had already knelt on the ground, and the diners, the old shopkeeper, didn't dare to look up.
The human race of Blue Lotus has not changed the situation where the weak eat the strong, the strong are high, and the strength is respected.
It's just that it's a little better now, at least the Terrans don't have to worry about the attack of the alien race.
Taking out a scroll from his arms, the knight at the head looked at the young man and the little girl a few times, and said coldly: "Tianfeng Wei is doing things, and idle people are avoiding!" ”
Those who were kneeling on the ground hurriedly ran away. Like a group of rabbits scattered in the wilderness, they run without looking back, only to run far away, they think it is a safe distance. I looked back at it.
The old shopkeeper also ran away, and he ran to the far corner of the street, and turned to look at the young man and the little girl. Sighing softly, "This father and daughter are probably finished!" Offended the King of the Winds. It's over, it's over! ”
"Killed Seko Konoe last night. Are you the one who hurt the world? ”
The knight's leader dismounted his horse, walked up to the young man, and looked down at him coldly.
This horse is not a horse on the earth, but a second-level wind beast called the Wind Chaser, which likes to gallop by nature, lives in the vast grassland, and is as fast as the wind once it runs. It resembles a horse, but it has two sharp horns on the top of its head and green scales on its body.
However, under the knightly seats surrounding the young man and the little girl, they were not cyan wind chasing beasts, nor were they only second-class, but they were covered in black scales, and there was a trace of demonic energy hidden in the scales, and their eyes were red, and when they exhaled in their nostrils, there was a burning sensation.
They are the offspring of a cross between the Demon Nightmare and the Wind Chaser, known as the fourth-level Demon Beast of the Demon Wind.
It is rumored that the fifth-level Heavenly Wind Knight, paired with the fourth-level Demon Wind Mount, is enough to fight the sixth-level battle master without defeat, and even the Heavenly Wind Knight can slightly block the seventh-level battle division.
The young man didn't speak, he thought for a moment and nodded.
"Very good, I respect you as a man, take it!"
The leader of the knights waved his hand, and more than a dozen knights jumped off their horses, two reached out to grab the little girl, and thirteen surrounded the young man.
"Idiot!"
The goshawk covered his eyes with his wings, and then stole attention through the gaps in his wings.
Tianfeng Palace, in a quiet courtyard, Tianfeng Shizi was lying on a rocking chair, his right leg was wrapped around again and again, and beside him, a red-haired and glamorous lady was peeling purple fruits and stuffing them into his mouth.
The noble lady looked at Tianfeng Shizi lovingly, and when she saw her son's right leg, her beautiful eyes were misty, and they turned into a kind of ruthlessness in an instant.
The King of the Heavenly Wind has green hair, he is middle-aged, his face is handsome, and he is more full of the taste of a mature man.
He sometimes raised his head, sometimes lowered his head, he had the heart to reprimand his son for a few words, but when he saw his wife on the side, he didn't say much, so she didn't have to mess around again.
Suddenly, the magic element fluctuated, and the vast light illuminated the sky south of the city, and the surging light gathered and focused on one place, instantly exceeding the high temperature of a thousand, ten thousand, and a million degrees, turning it into a land that solidified to the extreme.
Bai Chu took the little girl's hand and stood indifferently in the air, under his feet was a bottomless pit with a radius of hundreds of meters. Under his super perverted energy control, except for the more than 100 knights who returned to the west, he didn't hurt anyone.
The people watching the battle were stunned, the goshawk's eyes widened, and it didn't know how to sigh, "This guy is at least the strength of the peak of the main god, right?" Such control ......! ”
In the city, several spiritual consciousnesses probed, and one after another burst of aura rose to the sky, rushing towards this direction.
Bai Chu turned his head coldly, and his eyes were as cold as a little girl.
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )