"Hey, Jill, come and help, if this chicken runs away, don't try to fill your little belly tonight!" In the distance, Jill saw the rickety old Jack staggering after the big chicken that was clucking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This native chicken has been raised since March, and now it has been eight or nine months in November, and it is strong and fat, and old Jack is old, although he was a good hunter in his youth, but now he is not good.

"Old Jack, take it easy, I'll be here soon!" Gil shouted loudly, wrapped in a thick padded jacket, and chased after the chicken, seeing the direction of the chicken's escape.

Although she wears a lot, Jill is very flexible and chases after the local chickens.

After a period of commotion, with Jill's help, the native chicken was finally caught.

"I don't think you can run away, just like you, you still want to escape from my Jack's hands, you know, I was a headhunter when I was young!" Old Jack said triumphantly, grabbing the chicken's neck.

Jill wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled beside her.

The adventures of his youth are the capital that Old Jack has always shown off.

"What's the noise, just your few taels of, who doesn't know, hurry up and bring the chicken, I still have to make soup, today is my lovely little Jill's birthday!"

"Grandma Merlin!"

Jill shouted affectionately.

"Little Jill, be good, go back to your room, it's cold today, be careful not to catch a cold." Merlin's wrinkled face was full of love, and he whispered.

"Hmm!"

Jill nodded and obediently walked back to his small room.

And old Jack drooped his head and went to the kitchen with Merlin.

Back in the room, Jill sat on the wooden bed, his eyes were dazed, looking out the window at the world, his heart was not at peace.

Fifteenth birthday!

Oh, yes!

It's been fifteen years since I came to this strange world!

Fifteen years!

In Jill's heart, there is a big secret buried in the deepest part of his heart. No one knows that he is not from this world.

Or rather, his soul doesn't belong here.

He comes from a blue planet, a world called 'Earth'.

In that world, he was called: Ning Hao!

Natural disaster, Ning Hao died in a terrible natural disaster.

That day was when Ning Hao was most frustrated. accidentally bumped into his boss cheating in the office, which caused his boss to treat him differently, and he was fired within a few days.

When he was lost and helpless, his girlfriend who had been dating for three years also broke up with him, because she found a better home.

This made Ning Hao really feel like he was broken, but who can be blamed for this? He can only blame himself for not being angry, after so many years, he is like this, who can look at it?

In the end, Ning Hao had no choice but to use wine to kill his sorrows, and when he was drunk, with the strength of wine, Ning Hao planned to go to the recently rumored evil Dragon Temple to offer incense, maybe he could have good luck.

But who knew that it had encountered a mudslide.

The mudslide was so big that it was like a waterfall coming down from nine heavens and destroying everything.

Originally, Ning Hao could have survived, but he didn't know if he was amused by his brain, but in order to save people, he was accidentally hit by the fallen dragon god sculpture, causing him to faint and swallow the mudslide.

Then, in the next second, he came into this world.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was snowing heavily, and he was a baby less than a few months old in swaddling clothes, still in the ice and snow, and his whole body was frozen.

Ning Hao estimated that the baby had already frozen to death, which gave him the opportunity to be reborn.

As time passed, he was confused, and he thought he was dead, and the last time he passed out in a coma, he saw Old Jack's face.

Old Jack and Merlin, who had no children, adopted Ning Hao, named him: Jill, and treated him as his own son.

"Little Jill, it's time to come out for dinner. Merlin shouted.

Jill sobered up from the memory, shook his head, and responded, "I see, Grandma Merlin, this is out." ”

After straightening the thick padded jacket on his body, Jill walked out of his small room, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he smelled a tempting aroma, and his already hungry stomach 'growled'.

Sitting in his place, Jill looked at the fat chicken thighs and oily chicken soup in his bowl, his index finger moving and his mouth watering.

"Eat, little Jill, it's your fifteenth birthday, and you'll be an adult from tomorrow onwards." Merlin squinted, a look of kindness.

Jill took a soft sip, and the delicious chicken soup flowed through his tongue like soft water, stimulating his taste buds and drinking into his stomach.

In the cold winter, eating such a delicious and delicious hot chicken soup warms the heart and lungs and gives you a sense of happiness.

Old Jack and Merlin sat next to Jill, watching Jill sip chicken soup in one gulp, and a warm atmosphere permeated the slightly dilapidated wooden house.

It's a home away from home!

In such an atmosphere, Jill forgot about his troubles.

It's really wonderful!

Boom!

Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open with a strong force, and a person walked in from the outside.

"Yo, the food is good, it's all stewed with local chicken soup. "This man was only in his forties, very burly, muscular, and wore a thin blue long sleeve in the cold winter.

After this man walked in, he went straight to the dining table, unceremoniously reached out and grabbed the local chicken in the big bowl, and then ate it in front of Gilmerlin and Old Jack.

"You...!"

Merlin trembled angrily, but was stopped by Old Jack and didn't dare to say anything.

It's him again! It's him again! Every time he came, nothing good happened, and this time he ate the local chicken that Grandma Merlin had carefully prepared for herself.

This is a local chicken!

A low-level magical beast that can be domesticated, with delicious meat and energy.

In order for Jill to have a good birthday, old Jack and Merlin were frugal, raised for eight or nine months, and just got into the bastard's belly!

Jill lowered her head, her eyes shining fiercely, and her little fists clenched tightly.

But he couldn't do anything.

Because this man is the only knight in this village, a full-fledged knight, although only the lowest knight, he can kill Jill like an ant.

"Joclin, what are you doing here so late!?" said Old Jack, grimacing.

"Old Jack, let me convey the order of the village elder, this year's tax will be doubled, and it will be paid tomorrow, as the headhunter of the previous generation, the village chief hopes that you can take the lead!"

"Double! This is impossible! We can't even fill our stomachs, so how can we get so much money to turn in. Old Jack almost jumped to his feet.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a terrifying momentum emerged from Jocklin's body, like a beast in the mountains and forests, Old Jack's body shook for a while, and he almost fell.

Jill on the side turned pale and froze in place.

Terrible, terrible, is this the power of a formal knight? Even if it's the lowest!

"I'm only responsible for delivering orders, it's your business whether you listen or not, but if you don't listen, you're afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences!" Joclyn sneered, turned and left, leaving without forgetting to take the uneaten chicken leg from Jill's bowl.

"This bastard!"

Merlin was angry, but he didn't dare to scold too loudly, for fear of being heard.

"Old Jack, Grandma Merlin, I'm sleepy, go back and rest first. Jill bowed her head, said hello, and walked back to her room.

"Little ......"

Merlin wanted to say something, but it turned into a sigh.