What is the first thing to do when you have an entity?

Eating, of course.

Sophie's stomach had been empty for days, and although she didn't feel hungry after becoming a spirit, she could smell it, the aroma of hungry food.

For the time being, there is no rice cultivation here, and wheat is eaten.

Sauce meat is something that only wealthy people eat, but even rich people don't eat it often.

Sophie eats without an image at all, and although the food in this world smells okay, it doesn't taste good.

The village chief's wife brought her soup, sat down in front of her, and said, "Slow down, don't choke." ”

Sophie gobbled it up, and the lady who watched it was afraid that something would happen to her again.

The girl now has only one hand, and the other hand hangs at her side, like an ornament.

In fact, it's really an ornament.

Broken bones are not cured at all in this world for ordinary doctors who don't know magic, and she will always be able to use only one hand.

The village chief's wife looked at the arm, touched her daughter's head distressedly, gritted her teeth and said, "Baby, you wait, I will definitely make the Mahi family pay!"

Sophie swallowed the last bite of the sauce and frowned: "Wait, what's the matter with Mahi again?!"

The village chief's wife's face turned hideous for a moment: "If she hadn't gone up the mountain with you, how could you have encountered such a thing?!Why was it not her who was injured, but you!?"

After speaking, the village chief also walked in with the freshly made sauce meat, he was a slightly thin man, maybe the village chief's wife was used to being strong, but it seemed that the village chief was a little weak.

This man is ordinary-looking, very similar to Sanjay, and when he speaks, his voice is like that of a duck.

"Baby daughter, we can't swallow this breath! It's all Ma Xi who hurt you! Then Ma Xi's family is so rich, her father will definitely be able to pay us a lot of money!" The village chief's eyes were shining with greed, and his words seemed to be fighting for his daughter, but the words he said clearly expressed his purpose.

Sophie sneered inwardly.

is worthy of being cannon fodder.

But the dead cannon fodder in this world seems to be quite lucky.

- Yes, lucky.

Because the protagonist is a holy father.

The kind that loves all beings.

According to the information provided by the will of the world, Lannoth is a tolerant and generous teenager, he always treats others with kindness, no matter how excessive others are, he can choose to forgive.

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the people from the Junior Magic Academy will come to enroll, and the son of luck is lucky to be chosen, and the village chief's family is naturally reluctant to let go, and Sanjay is also jealous of Lannoth, so he will embarrass him in various ways.

Fortunately, Lannoth has the blessing of the protagonist buff and successfully solved all kinds of problems, before leaving, in the face of the malicious framing of the village chief, he still chose to forgive the village chief's family, and handed over some of the money he had saved in the past few years to the village chief with a smile, which is regarded as repaying the kindness of these years.

Kindness.

Kindness?

Kindness??

What a ghost!!

Sophie swears that Lannoth should be the most holy father in Long Aotian's novels that she and An Yeran have ever read!

The gentle temperament is hateful, and iron does not become steel!

Thinking of this, she grabbed another piece of sauce meat and was about to stuff it into her mouth, Sanjay hurriedly grabbed it, "Nafi, you've eaten so much, haven't you never liked to eat these things?!"

Sophie gave him a blank look, and snatched it back strongly, "Don't I like it now?"

Sanjay's face was embarrassed, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

I secretly said that it was a pity.

Why didn't you die at the foot of the mountain?

He had a long-standing grudge against this sister, and if Nafi really died there, he would have to thank God, thank the gods, for letting this damn troublesome spirit disappear into the world!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Sanjay's heart was irritable, and he shouted impatiently, "Who!?"

At the door was the young man's gentle voice, "It's me." ”

Just listen to the voice and you'll know who it is.

Sanjay wanted to kick the stool in front of him, but his mother was sitting here, he didn't dare for the time being, so he could only walk to the door angrily and open the door, "Why did you come back so late?

The young man outside the door still had a gentle brow, he was holding something he had bought for the village chief's family, and when he saw Sanjay's face full of anger, he apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

By this time it was pouring rain outside, thunder was blowing, and the wind was blowing.

Sanjay brought the basket into the kitchen, where the village chief's wife was tidying up, and Sophie sat at the table, munching on the sauce while boredly flipping through the shabby book.

It's all in English.,I can't read it at all.,But S12 has a translation function.,I can translate it for her directly in my head.,It's a lot more convenient.。

From the boy's point of view, the girl with the scars on her body did not seem to be haggard, nor was she sad after being injured, according to Nafi's temperament, she should be crying and making trouble now.

- It's too quiet.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the boy slowly walked to the table, and looked down at the girl's other arm, which was wrapped in layers of bandages, and hung lifelessly on one side, which should have been broken.

"Nafi. ”

Sophie was munching on the sauce meat, cold, and was stopped by a gentle voice.

She turned her head and met a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

The young man was handsome and well-behaved, and his golden hair like ears of wheat was very eye-catching, and in the dimly lit room, he was like a luminous body.

It's not that Sophie hasn't seen Rannoth, and in the two days she has been behind Nafi, she has also seen the boy's good temper.

"What for?" asked Sophie.

The boy stretched out his hand, wiped his thumb lightly on the girl's lips, and smiled, "Sauce." ”

The sauce at the corners of his mouth was wiped clean.

Sophie blinked and said, "Thank you." Then he lowered his head and continued to nibble on the sauced meat.

In front of the eating, she didn't seem to pay attention to what Lannoth meant.

The air fell silent suddenly.

Maybe there are two people there, but it makes people feel too quiet, which makes Sophie a little uncomfortable.

She looked up again, and seeing that Lannoth hadn't left yet, she thought for two seconds, pushed another piece of sauce in front of him, and asked, "Or?"

The boy was stunned for a second, then shook his head.

A very gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, like the soft light of a clear sky.

"Nope. He said, "Nafi, I need to go back." ”

The pair of blue eyes smiled a little, opened the door, and before leaving, he said, "After that, may God bless and wish you all the best." ”

His voice was as soft as water, "After all, people, not every time-"

"You'll be so lucky. ”

- God willing.

This is a blessed word in this world.

But to Sophie's ears, it was a little weird.

After the boy finished speaking, he smiled softly and turned to leave.

It was still raining heavily.

There is no such thing as an umbrella in this world.

She saw the boy open the door, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the storm, and in the midst of the lightning and thunder, the figure slowly disappeared into the rain.

"It's kind of weird. Sophie pinched the sauce in her hand and took another bite, "How do I feel that the last sentence of the son of luck seems to be swearing?"

S12: [The son of luck in this world is a kind and good boy, you feel wrong. 】

Sophie nodded: "Probably." ”

She returned to the table and flipped through the book in boredom.

*

Heavy rain poured down, and the road up the mountain was constantly washed by the rain, and the yellow-brown mud slid down the hillside, burying the road at the foot of the mountain.

A huge rock stood by the river, and around it was a mess of mudslides.

Mountains and mud have buried the entire area, and no one knows what is buried underneath.

Under the powerful impact of a boulder, it is impossible for a person to live.

But the truth is a bit surprising.

Sitting in the house, the girl who was not in danger of her life was still eating happily.

Nothing but a broken arm and a few scars.

Maybe.

It's really fateful.

Who knows.