Chapter 2 Lao Sun Cobbler
There is light.
Hazy and dizzy, Zhao Wen seemed to see the light.
In the dark world, there is only a large white glow.
Zhao Wen tried desperately to keep his eyes open, but he couldn't see what was in the light.
Struggling to float up, the warmth of the whole body seems to be the warmth brought by the light.
Well? Why am I floating? Zhao Wen thought slowly......
Oh, so there's no ground here.
Wait, I'...... At...... Levitation?
Damn!
I seem to remember that I fainted on the stormy prairie, what kind of place is this?
With fear, curiosity, and no choice, Zhao Wen slowly drifted towards the bright light.
The light in front of me was very strange, milky white like a hood.
Zhao Wen touched him and felt as if he had touched some barrier.
Just as Zhao Wen was still groping for what this barrier was, a suction force came, and Zhao Wen was actually sucked into the light mask.
As soon as he entered the light mask, Zhao Wen heard a low "hum" sound.
The sound was not loud, but it shook Zhao Wen's brain, and Zhao Wen suddenly felt like his head was smashed by a giant hammer, and his whole head shook wildly!
"Hum-" Zhao Wen had a headache, and tried to look, only to see a gray and very ugly ball suspended in the air, and there seemed to be wisps of milky white light seeping out of the ball.
And this nasty ghost ball vibrated from time to time, and every time it vibrate, there was a "buzzing" sound, and every time the sound entered Zhao Wen's head, it felt like it was about to explode.
After only listening to it twice, Zhao Wen couldn't hold on, and felt that his brain began to follow the "Hum!" The voice began to boil violently, "Ah! Zhao Wen couldn't help but roar.
It hurt so much that Zhao Wen felt that his head might burst like a hammered watermelon in the next moment.
What the hell is this bastard bastard, don't shake it anymore, I can't stand it.
The severe pain made Zhao Wen instantly furious, and while scolding, he endured the sharp pain in his head, and pounced viciously towards the round ball.
At the moment when he rushed over, Zhao Wen seemed to hear a voice mixed with anger: "Don't ——! ”
But Zhao Wen didn't care so much at this time, and as soon as he pounced, he pressed the ball with both hands.
Afraid that the ball would vibrate again, Zhao Wen used all his strength to hold the ball in his arms.
It's a pity, "Hum! The ball still shook, and Zhao Wen felt that his head was ploughed by 10,000 iron-scaled beasts, and then he didn't know anything......
Grassland.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Wen came to consciousness again, feeling that his whole body was shaking, there were voices in his ears, the sound of animal hooves, and the headache was terrible, Zhao Wen couldn't help but exhale in pain and opened his eyes hard.
"Wake up! Grandpa, Brother Wen is awake! A crisp voice came to my ears.
A delicate face appeared in front of Zhao Wen's eyes, with two pigtails on his head, dangling one after another.
Joe? Zhao Wen recognized the little girl in front of him, the little granddaughter of the old grandson leathersmith in the town, when Zhao Wen was in the town, in order to eat, he often went to the old grandson leatherman's shop to help, and Zhao Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Aqiao.
"You bastard, didn't you go to work in the beast farm? How can a person lie alone in the prairie unconscious? If you don't happen to come back from my stocking, you'll have to feed the wolves when it's dark! A thick voice came, and Lao Sun cobbler drove the iron-scaled beast cart and glared back at Zhao Wen.
Zhao Wen looked around and found himself lying in a car full of animal skins and covered with a tarpaulin, and Aqiao was still sitting in the car.
Zhao Wen smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Grandpa Sun, I ......" Zhao Wen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Okay, okay, look at your appearance, you're too weak, let's talk about it when we go back to town!" After the old sun cobbler finished speaking, a whip was whipped in the air, making a crisp "Bang!" The iron-scaled beast couldn't help but speed up.
The road was bumpy, and as the sun set, the beast cart finally entered the town and settled down.
This is a small town of more than 10,000 people, called Panshi Town, where Zhao Wenda has lived since he was a child.
He hasn't been back for more than a year, Zhao Wen looked at the familiar town, not to mention how deep his emotions were, but he also felt like he had returned home, and his heart was much more steady.
At night, the old grandson's cobbler's house lit a bonfire, and although the hut was not big, it was as warm as spring.
Everyone in the town went to bed early, Aqiao was young, and after dinner, he pestered Zhao Wen to play for a while, and was coaxed by the old grandson leatherman to go to the side room to sleep, and the old grandson cobbler and Zhao Wen were in the hut at this time.
Lao Sun cobbler picked up the kettle and poured a bowl of bitter yellow tea for Zhao Wen, sat aside and took a sip of his tea bowl: "Tell me, stinky boy, what's the matter with you?" ”
Zhao Wen also took a sip of the tea bowl, the bitter yellow tea is very bitter, but it is a local specialty, which has the effect of nourishing the stomach and strengthening the qi. Zhao Wen felt a lot more comfortable, especially his head, which didn't hurt much.
"Grandpa Sun, I lost the Ironscale Beast." Zhao Wen cried with a sad face, and told what happened last night and morning, until it was suddenly dark, he lost his way in the heavy rain, fell and fainted, and then subconsciously stopped his mouth.
After hearing this, Lao Sun couldn't help but sigh and said: "You kid, working in the beast field, you don't have much ability, and you dare to spy on other people's secrets?" That's not all, you really dare to agree to graze those 100 iron-scaled beasts? You are truly capable of death! ”
Zhao Wen listened, remembering the gray ball that he didn't dare to say, his head seemed to be "buzzed" again, Zhao Wen subconsciously touched his head, thinking, there is something more deadly, I don't know if it's a dream or it's real, how can there be such a strange ball? It's unbelievable, it must be a dream.
"The Ironscale Beast is lost, will the beast farm be returned? If I'm not mistaken, you're only 14 years old, and you're still long, what are your plans for the future? Lao Sun cobbler stared at Zhao Wen and asked again.
Zhao Wen opened his mouth and suddenly said, "Grandpa Sun, what are you saying to be alive for?" If I don't go back to the beast farm, I will have to go back to the old days, and I will have to eat the last meal without the next meal. If I go back to the beast farm and lose so many iron-scaled beasts, I'm afraid I'll have to shed my skin if I don't die, and I won't be able to redeem myself if I sell myself. ”
"Hehe, young man!" Old Sun Tou glanced at Zhao Wen meaningfully, and said inexplicably: "The world is big!" ”
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