Chapter 12: The Hunter's Gift I

In the story of Little Red Riding Hood that Xue Yuan heard when he was a child, the hunter played a rather positive role, and it was he who helped Little Red Riding Hood escape from the wolf's mouth, but is this hunter a positive character at the moment? Xue Yuan wasn't sure, after all, this fairy tale had collapsed into shape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"It's you, Little Red Riding Hood." The middle-aged hunter with a Chinese face walked up to Little Red Riding Hood, and his gaze moved to Xue Yuan, who was still shirtless on the side, "This is ......"

"I am—" Before Xue Yuan could introduce himself, Little Red Riding Hood interrupted him.

"He was a traveler from outside, named Ronald, who was lost in the forest alone and was picked up by my mother." Little Red Riding Hood's eyes lit up a little, "Did Uncle Hunter bring anything delicious?" ”

The middle-aged hunter laughed, "I didn't have anything to eat, I killed a few Hara beasts just now, but I can't eat that thing." ”

Little Red Riding Hood shriveled up.

"Then what are you doing here?" "It's not safe in the forest," said the hunter, "and if you're still in the forest when it's dark, you're going to have a bad day." ”

"Grandma is sick, and Little Red Riding Hood is going to see her." Little Red Riding Hood pointed to the basket on the ground, "Mom has prepared wine and cakes for Grandma, and Ronald is going to give these things to Grandma with me." ”

"It turns out that the witch is sick." A strange expression appeared on the middle-aged hunter's face.

Witch-sama? Xue Yuan hurriedly pricked up his ears. Little Red Riding Hood's grandma is a witch? Most of the witches in this fairy tale are not positive characters, they are powerful and weird. However, Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother can live alone in such a forest, and it is impossible to say that it is not a witch, and ordinary old ladies can't do it at all. Little Red Riding Hood had said before that none of the things in the forest were her grandmother's opponents, and that her grandmother would run away in fright as soon as she glared at her, and she was undoubtedly a pretty powerful witch. Can such a witch get sick too?

Also, Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother is a witch, so isn't her mother, and Little Red Riding Hood herself, all witches?

Xue Yuan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this, and hurriedly put on the clothes and pants that were almost dry.

"Ahh The hunter noticed that Little Red Riding Hood and Xue Yuan had discovered their strange appearances, and quickly patted their heads heavily, revealing a very remorseful expression, "Look at my memory, when I met the witch last month, I found that her complexion was really not very good, and I didn't ask more at that time, it's really damn!" ”

The hunter politely said to Little Red Riding Hood, "Little Red Riding Hood, I also want to send something to the Witch, but the thing is still in my house, can you come with me to my house to get it?" ”

Little Red Riding Hood looked embarrassed, "But Uncle Hunter's home is in the other corner of the forest, and my mother took care of me not to take a long detour." ”

The hunter waved his hand, "It's okay, your mother took care of you not to go the same way, because she was afraid that you would delay the time and stay in the forest at night." As long as you come with me to my house to get something and bring it to the witch, I can escort you to the witch's house. The hunter patted his bow and arrow on his back, "With this thing here, those guys in the forest won't dare to do anything to you." ”

Little Red Riding Hood was still very embarrassed, "But Little Red Riding Riding Age is still hungry." ”

The hunter pointed to the bonfire that had not been extinguished, "I knew when I saw the bonfire, Little Red Riding Hood, you must not have eaten enough, right?" No problem, I still have some stock at home, you can eat as much as you want! ”

"It's a deal!" Little Red Riding Age danced excitedly. "Then let's go!"

She didn't mean to ask Xue Yuan's opinion at all.