readx;? Chapter VII: The Tramp

Uncle Al came to the farmland as usual this year to weed the farmland, and there are some sweet potatoes and wheat planted in the farmland, and the farmland is not about three acres, which is Uncle Eyre's livelihood this year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the territory of the Catherine family, and Al has to pay rent to the Catherine family every year, and Elle's harvest last year was quite good, and I think it should be enough for this year's rent. Therefore, Uncle Al is in a good mood now, waiting for the day of rent collection, and it is safe to work with peace of mind to hand over the rent to the Catherine family as soon as possible. Uncle Al thinks very simply, he doesn't have too many ideas, he just wants to grow a good land to raise his family and spend this life peacefully. Uncle Al's rough hands are full of the brilliance and testimony of the laborers. The wrinkles on his head are so harmonious at El's young age, and the premature aging of rural people still applies in this other world, is it the injustice of God or the arrangement of God? Al is about 40 years old, and has a daughter who is seventeen years old and is learning some simple magic in a very small magic school, because her daughter has a good talent for magic, and she is caught by a magician. Under the guidance of the magician, Al finally figured out that his daughter's life would be better if she became a magician, so the old magician took a small amount of money from Al and took her daughter as a disciple. Although her daughter was already sixteen years old at that time, under the guidance of that old mage, she still cultivated her magic to about one star. For this reason, the old mage even made a special trip to Al to celebrate with his daughter! Al knew that if his daughter learned magic or something, she believed that she would definitely find a good job, because the old mage said so. Magic or something is still very far away for Uncle Al, if it weren't for the chance to meet this old magician, it is estimated that Uncle Al will not know what magic is in his life, only know that magicians are noble, we should respect them, Uncle Al looked into the distance, with a smile on his face, is it happiness? or are you thinking? I don't know, facing the morning sun in this green farmland, what a beautiful picture.

"Huh!" Uncle Al snapped, and immediately ran forward. Because when Uncle El looked into the distance, he saw a thin figure, walking with a staggering step, and was pulled out of a long shadow under the rising sun. But the figure fell to the ground after walking a few steps, and Uncle Bu El saw this, and hurriedly ran to the figure. I saw that it was a young man dressed in a shabby animal skin, with dark blue hair, fair skin, and a handsome face, but his body was covered with dust, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time. Next to the boy lay this skinny cat, which kept licking his master's cheek, as if trying to wake up his master, meowing. Uncle Al quickly picked the boy up, put it on his back, and hurried back home. Without him noticing, the skinny cat jumped to his feet, jumped steadily onto the boy's shoulder, licked his right paw, wiped his face, and fell asleep comfortably.

Uncle Al didn't stop and soon arrived at the door of the house, knocking on the door and saying, "Old woman... Old woman··· Hurry up and open the door!

"It's coming, it's coming! Aunt Harrell's voice came from inside the door.

"Hurry up, you're dying!" Uncle Al shouted anxiously.

"What's the death!" Aunt Harriel hurriedly opened the door, saw the young man on Uncle Al's back and asked, "Old man, what's the matter?"

"Don't ask yet, it's important to save people, hurry up and prepare some warm water~. Uncle Al said, putting the boy on the bed.

"Hmm," Aunt Harriel turned her head and brought a bowl of warm water, "To..." Let the kid drink slowly. ”

Uncle Al carefully poured warm water into the young man's mouth. After a while, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and he was greeted by an uncle with a surprised face. Uncle Al saw that the boy was gradually waking up, so he asked Aunt Hayriel to boil some gruel, Uncle Al was a person who had been from the past, and had suffered from hunger, and knew that if he was too hungry, it was not advisable to eat something indigestible immediately, and it was best to drink some porridge.

When Aunt Herreel brought the gruel, she carefully fed it to the young man. So he slowly lowered the young man and let him lie down for a while. By the time the young man had gained strength, he slowly sat up and it was already half an hour later. At this time, Aunt Hai Ruier brought steamed buns, some porridge, and some stir-fried vegetables. The young man ate with relish, and although there was not much oil and water in the dish, the young man still licked the plate cleanly.

Aunt Herriel looked at the young man's eating, full of joy, and kept saying, "Don't choke when the child eats slowly!"

The young man quickly finished eating the food, and Aunt Herrell hurriedly took another steamed bun and said, "Come on, the child will eat another one!"

The young man shook his head and said, "Thank you, Auntie, I've eaten enough." Auntie's life-saving grace, I'm not sure Conrad will never forget!"

"Kid, don't say that, there's no difficulty, you help me and I'll help you, isn't it very good. What is gracious or ungraceful. The aunt said with a little reproach, "Child, where are you from?"

"Brunia town. The boy replied.

"Brunia?" replied the aunt thoughtfully, "It's so far from here! ”

"Far from here?" exclaimed the young man.

"Yes, it's very far away, and I've only heard about it from my neighbors, and he has a distant relative near the town of Brunia, and it would take more than two months to travel by carriage!"

"Hehe..." The young man smiled wryly.

"By the way, boy, what are you doing here from Brunia?" said the aunt concerned.

"Hey, it's hard to say, it's like this, I was originally the son of a hunter, and when I was hunting with my father again, I was suddenly rushed out of the terrifying monster, the monster was two meters tall and had long ears, and the mouth could actually breathe fire, if it wasn't for my father to lure him away, I guess he was killed by the monster, and my father doesn't know what happened now... Woooooo

"Good boy don't cry or cry, there's an aunt here, don't be afraid! Your father will be fine." The aunt put her arms around the young man and comforted her.

The young man stabilized his mood and continued: "At that time, I only cared about running, I didn't know where I ran, I followed my father to hunt for the first time, I didn't know the road at all, so I walked in one direction with difficulty, when I was thirsty, I drank some mountain springs, when I was hungry, I picked some fruits, there was no meal, I don't know how long it took to finally see the field, but my body really couldn't hold on..."

"Good boy, you've suffered..." Aunt Harrell cried and comforted.

"You're a liar!" came a coquettish shout from outside the door······

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