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Inside the house, the fruity fragrance is bursting, and the warmth is like spring.

The west side of the Cult of Light in the small town of Trist is the bedroom of Father Ada.

A mahogany bed draped in velvet sheets sits in front of the cabin's floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although the townspeople had little faith in the past, there were a lot of treasures available for the church, and the mayor of the town deliberately gave them gifts, so Father Ada's life was still very nourishing, and even a little extravagant.

Kane stood beside the bed, looking at Lillian who was lying there with a blank face, not caring about Father Ada's busyness.

"Hey, don't you see the fire is small, add some fire!" Father Ada's voice was not as gentle as if it were afraid to startle Lillian on the bed, but his tone was not as gentle as his voice, and it was a tone of complete reprimand.

The hearth in the center of the hut is made of fine highland red bricks. The flames in the hearth slashed their tongues, filling the room with warm and fruity aromas.

Two little girls of sixteen or seventeen years of age, emaciated, grabbed a handful of chopped wood like frightened rabbits and threw them into the hearth.

The exuberant flames instantly engulfed the wooden bars, and the fire became even more intense.

Sniffing the increasingly fruity scent, Kane rolled his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on a few intact logs by the fire.

Jujube fruit trees?

Jujube fruit is a popular fruit for wealthy families, and when the trees are burned, they do not emit choking smoke, but emit a refreshing fragrance. This kind of tree has no lifespan, as long as it is not cut down, it will produce jujube fruit every year, so there are very few fruit farmers willing to cut it down and sell it as wood.

"The clothes are better than my sister's. Looking at the scrambled girl, Kane had no sympathy, but had such a thought.

Gollum -

There was a brass cauldron on the fireplace, which looked big enough to fit a lamb. The milky liquid tumbled in the pan and spilled through the gap between the lid and the pan.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up!" Seeing that the pot was boiling, Father Ida commanded the two girls to carry the cauldron down with great difficulty.

Lift the lid and the frankincense overflows.

A pot full of boiling milk.

"Hurry up, get down. Father Ida bent down and lifted a piece of the floor next to the bed, revealing a large hole the size of a basin.

The two girls didn't care about the hot red hands and cheeks, dragged the brass cauldron with their four hands, and lifted her against the hole, and the hot milk flowed into the hole.

"Uh-huh—" A soft snort came from Lilian's mouth, and a faint mist of incense rose from the mattress on which she was lying, like smoke curling from cooking.

Kane's eyes lit up, and he pushed the two girls apart, stretching out his right hand to jam the edge of the copper pot like a pincer.

Sneering -

The hot brass scorched the young man's white palm, exuding a burst of meat fragrance.

"Ahh

The two girls covered their mouths in unison and stepped back, looking incredulous.

The hot brass pot will be roasted immediately on a piece of lean meat, and this young man actually picked up this guy who weighed more than 100 catties with milk in the pot with one hand.

Although the two girls have lost some weight, they are also used to hard work on weekdays, and they have some strength in their hands. But even so, they could only barely drag the pot on the ground.

Young Kane casually lifted the copper pot, and the milk poured down into the hole.

The sound of snorting and snorting was incessant, and the milky white smoke mixed with the imperceptible smell of medicine permeated the entire hut, but there was a feeling of a fairyland on earth.

"Brother—" Lillian woke up slowly, grinning effortlessly and making a smiling expression.

She was too weak.

"Eat. Kane reached out and grabbed Lilian's slender arm with his left hand, his heart aching slightly, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you bring the food quickly. Father Ada's tone was rarely so tender, as if it was not the poor girl he considered a witch who had awakened from her coma, but a close relative such as his daughter and niece.

A bowl of yellowish minced egg yolk porridge was served, and the tangy aroma made the two thin girls swallow vigorously.

Kane picked up the celadon white jade bowl, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and picked a little bit with a spoon in his mouth.

The heat and cold are just right, and it melts in your mouth.

"Sister, drink some porridge. The corners of Kane's mouth were raised slightly, and a smile was raised.

"You drink, sister is not hungry. Lilian looked at Kane's unfamiliar and familiar cheeks, fascinated.

Is this still the yellow-skinned, bullied younger brother in my impression?

The plump and slightly convex forehead is like the forehead of the dragon in the mural, the pair of sword eyebrows above the shimmering eyes are not angry and self-threatening, the cheeks next to the high nose bridge are thin like knife carvings, and the fair skin is tight on the facial muscles, giving people a sense of masculinity full of strength.

This face is not very handsome, but it gives people a sense of majesty and sacredness that they dare not violate.

"Drink. Kane didn't talk nonsense, just brought the spoonful of minced egg yolk porridge to Lilian's mouth.

For some reason, facing her younger brother who had been with her for twelve years, Lilian felt an irresistible sense of fear for the first time, and subconsciously opened her mouth.

A stream of heat rolled down her throat and into her stomach, and it flowed into Lilian's heart.

Countless scenes of memories flashed through Lillian's mind, and in those gray pictures of the past, it was always Kane and Lillian who was lying on his back and took most of the damage alone.

"Sister, in the future, no one will dare to bully us!" As if reading through Lilian's thoughts, Kane whispered a promise as he put another spoonful of porridge into her mouth.

But the sound of a mosquito sounded like thunder in Lilian's ears.

Tears instantly blurred her vision, her younger brother Kane, grew up.

Outside the window, the shower stopped at the beginning, and through the small window, the colorful glow was reflected in the colorful glow of the rain and dew that had not yet passed, and it was reflected in the cottage.

The light and land are bizarre.

"The rain has stopped, and the day is almost dawn. Father Ida stretched wide, her face full of tiredness that could not be concealed, "I'll go to rest, Brother Kane, and if anything calls me, these two maids will stay to serve you and Miss Lilian." ”

Kane didn't hear it, and didn't react in the slightest.

Father Ada didn't care about Kane's appearance, and whispered a few words to the two thin girls,

Seeing that the horror on the girl's face was even more obvious, she walked out with her hands on her back and contentment.

"Sleep, sleep well!" Kane put down the empty bowl in his hand, stroked the hair of Lilian who was sleeping deeply, and looked out the window intently.

The sky was dark, but the horizon at the end of the world was still dark.

There seemed to be a vicious beast waiting for an opportunity.

"Sleep, and go to eternal rest. ”