The flood season of the River of Wisdom arrived as scheduled, and countless blank pebbles were thrown onto the bank, and crazy people scrambled for the blank pebbles.

Lu Li stood by the river, holding an umbrella that had not yet been named, and threw some red-eyed guys into the river, as for what the consequences would be if they fell into the wisdom river without protection, it was not Lu Li who should be considered.

Picking up an empty surface pebble that fell at his feet, Lu Li tapped the pebble with his hand according to Professor Alice's method, opened a transparent bubble that wrapped Lu Li in it, and then jumped into the River of Wisdom.

Transparent bubbles, in the colorful river, drifting towards the unknown place, the colorful light shines on the bubbles, it looks extraordinarily beautiful, in the colorful outside the bubbles, it seems to contain all the knowledge of the world, all the magic.

Under the infinite starry sky, a certain star emitted light, and Lu Li also felt a trace of tentacles enter the bubble, and Lu Li's mission panel also changed in it:

[Sub-Dungeon: Candy House in the Forest]

......

Bangil, who was 13 years old this year, was the eldest son in the family, and early in the morning, before dawn, he got up from his bed, dressed in fur to protect himself from the cold fog of the morning, and the biting cold wind.

It's the end of summer, and before the sun comes out, the fog and cold winds will give you a taste of winter.

Banger rubbed a pair of red hands and a somewhat worn barrel in his hands, and walked towards the river in the distance.

In this small village on the edge of the forest, it is not as prosperous as in the big city, there is no well in the village, and if you want to use water, you have to run to the river outside the village to fetch water, and then whether it is the family cooking soup, feeding the cows, or cleaning, you need to wait for this bucket of water.

Carrying the barrel, Bandier came to the river, carefully found a safe spot, and put the barrel into the river to draw water.

He looked around vigilantly, watching for any danger that might approach, and the last week, Helen, who was next door, had been taken into the forest by an unknown beast passing by the river.

Although the beasts of the forest do not usually come out of the forest, there are always a few examples, and for the sake of his own life, Bengil has always been very careful, not only for his own life, but also for his sister.

Thinking of his sister Colanti, Banger's heart sank a little, the people who lived in the small villages outside the forest were not wealthy, and it was difficult to even support themselves, after all, if there were conditions, who would not want to live in a safe town, although it stinked a little.

And families who have difficulty supporting themselves will naturally work hard to do everything in order to support themselves, such as Bangil getting up every morning to fetch water and cooking, and then mowing the grass to feed the cows.

Lately neither father nor mother had time, so Bandier had to make an afternoon trip to sell the stored milk to the town in exchange for a little money and some brown bread.

Then he had to hide the black bread and the barrel, find a way to do odd jobs in the town, and wanted to spend the night in the town without dying of cold, and the next day he would escape with the barrel and the black bread.

Yes, flee back, the gangsters in the town like him like the most, if they catch Banjir, then the black bread or something, will definitely be looted, and they will be beaten.

In addition to the above, Bengil who will get home has to do a lot of housework, and it is a miracle that the people of this era, especially the poor people of this age, live every day.

And my sister Colanti, who is almost 10 years old this year, is estimated to be sold in a short time, and it is possible to become someone else's slave or become a street stander.

Lifting the barrel full of water, Bangil looked at the source of the river, which was spreading from the distant forest, and the river was filled with mist, which seemed to turn black in the shadow of the forest.

An inexplicable panic appeared in Bengill's heart, and the plan that had been made a long time ago became a little hesitant, and there were intermittent people around to fetch water, including adults and children, all of whom were people whose lives were not easy.

Carrying a wooden bucket full of water, Bengil walked back, and another young man lightly touched Bengil and gave him a look, Bengil hesitated and nodded, and returned home with the bucket.

The young man's name was Cole, two years older than Benjir, and it was he and another person plus Bengil who made a plan.

The younger sister Colanti had already gotten up and was lighting the fire, and when she saw Bengil returning, Colanti's immature face showed a smile to her brother, and then continued to bow her head and blow the flames, and the black ash made the little face blur.

Banger's heart warmed slightly, and he hurriedly went over to set up the pot, poured the water back into the pot, and put a small amount of black bread and some wild vegetables and a small piece of dried meat that had been stored for an unknown amount of time and had turned black.

The wooden door slammed, and Benjil's father and mother got up, they needed the village chief's house today to discuss some things, and Bengil tried to behave as well-behaved as he could, after his parents had finished eating.

Bengil and his sister were eating some soup with a little scrap left, and then they saw his father and mother walk out of the house with the only weapon in the house, the bow and arrows that his father used for hunting, and Bengil secretly said to himself.

Somewhat absentmindedly listening to his father's instructions to feed the cows and buy milk, Bengil glanced at the bow and arrow that was far away from him, and his heart hesitated a little more.

"Maybe my father won't sell my sister? Bengil made excuses for his intention to give up, and walked towards the bullpen with the dead grass.

Those two cows are the biggest source of wealth in the family except for his father's hunting, and it can even be said that he and his sister are not necessarily as important as these two cows, after all, sons and daughters can still be reborn, and when the cow dies, it really dies.

"I'm going to sell the milk this afternoon for a bit more, and I'll talk to my father when I come back tomorrow, maybe my sister won't be sold." "Bengill walked over to the bullpen and was about to put the dead grass in, when the next moment his face turned white.

On the already yellowed face, all the blood faded, making Bandier look like a dead man, in the cowpen, the two cows did not know what was going on, their skin was blue and fell to the ground, foaming in their mouths, more air out and less air in, it seemed that they could not live.

And in the corner of the bullpen there was a big black snake, spitting snake letters, staring at Bandier with small eyes.

Bengil felt that his eyes were full of the mockery of fate, the cow was dead, half of the family's financial resources were cut off, and his sister would definitely be sold, maybe even he would not be spared.

Bengil felt something choke his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe heavily, and remembering his sister's smiling face, Bengil threw away the dead grass in his hand, and there was no trace of hesitation in his heart.

All to protect my lovely sister.