Chapter 111 Carl visits the night market
Kitanomori
"Big... King... Young Master Karl has run out again, do you need to send a few people to find him back?" a brown canine demon trembled and knelt in front of Bafengte. Don't look at it, it can be regarded as the number one person in the North Forest, but in front of this, he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, and even the report was holding his tail between his legs, and he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that the master in front of him would be in a bad mood and turn him into a hot pot.
Hearing this, Ba Fengte rubbed his head, let out a helpless sigh, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, just let him go, this kid is too willful, and he should be punished." After saying that, Bafenter casually touched an oval green strange stone in front of him, and then this strange stone emitted a soft light, only to see a picture gradually appear on the strange stone, and then a little boy who looked eight or nine years old gradually emerged from the center of the picture.
The dog demon glanced up at the uncle, although his face looked very respectful, but in his heart he said with disdain: "The little young master is willful, isn't it what you are used to?" If you don't worry, don't sit in front of the Tongtian Stone all day and watch it." ”
Of course, the dog demon just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, seeing that Ba Fengte didn't pay attention to himself, he quickly retreated, he also had to inform the other monsters living in the North Forest, Young Master Carl slipped away again, the lord was in a bad mood, all converge, don't touch the nail.
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As the capital of the entire Kingdom of Lune, Prontra is naturally second to none in the country in terms of prosperity. Even on this cold winter night, the city is not less hot. Rows of small stalls form a very famous night market in the West End. For ordinary people, they often choose to come here to drink a little wine and chat with friends after a hard day's work, or talk to their boss to vent the depression of the next day's work. Boyfriends and girlfriends hold hands, shopping east and west, buying one or two gadgets as souvenirs and putting them in their relationship books.
In the night market, a boy with short brown hair who looks to be eight or nine years old wanders from stall to stall. The boy's clothes are expensive at first glance, but they are a little sloppy. However, this does not affect the boy's cute, lively appearance, puffy little face, and big watery eyes full of curiosity, whoever sees him will think that this is a naughty young master of a rich family.
It's just that what this kid said doesn't match his cute temperament!
"Hey, give this to the master!"
"Old fellow, bring me a bowl to taste. ”
"Stupid human, what is this? How to play, I want it, bring it to me!"
How many children can be so arrogant and angry? That's right, this child is what little Ba Font Tekal became. After seeing the scene of the world, how could he, who was young and full of curiosity, want to continue to stay in the North Forest, which he had been tired of since he was a child? After being brought back by his father Bafengte, Carl only had three days of honesty, and then secretly escaped, and transformed into a human image to open his eyes in this strange world. In order to eliminate the aura of the demonic beast, Carl also deliberately stole a necklace from his father's collection that could completely cover the aura and hang it around his neck, otherwise a demon wants to enter the human world, but it is difficult to pass through the detection at the city gate...
Some stall owners saw Carl's cuteness and saw that the thing was not worth a few dollars, so they gave it to him. I don't think Carl likes what he says, and he won't care about the child, at most, he just gives him a roll of the eyes, so he doesn't pay attention. Only those who are really anxious to make money suppress their anger and continue to peddle their goods, but Carl's answer makes them angry!
"What? You say you don't have any money, you don't have money to buy something, go to your family and ask for money!"
Carl touched his head and said to himself a little inexplicably: "What is the money, why do they all ask Master Carl for money, it seems that I have to find a way to get some money they said." ”
When he was pondering in the little bus Fengtekar, suddenly his ears moved, and a whispered voice for help came from not far away, and he immediately followed the sound to find it with curiosity. The sound came from a dark alley next to the night market, and this kind of alley would not be approached by anyone who is interested...
The little bus Fengte quietly touched in, and after turning a corner, he saw several people beating a man, who had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and the cry for help came from his mouth.
"Big brothers, give me three more days, I will definitely scrape together enough money to pay you back in three days, spare me. ”
Among the men who beat him, a man in a mink coat got up, stepped on his face, and sneered: "This is what you said, if you haven't paid back the money after three days, don't blame us for having a black hand then." I see that your body is still good, and it should be worth a lot of money to take your two kidneys and sell them. ”
Carl looked at the bloody scene in front of him, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "I see, so you can have money!"
In front of a rice noodle stall with a somewhat strange atmosphere, the minibus swaggered to the table with a "Hey, I want to eat this!" As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of diners who were eating rice noodles. The men were covered in tattoos and their hair was oddly shaped, and each of them wore only a fur jacket under which their muscles were exposed.
The cheong fun seller was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face that stretched from the corner of his eye to his chin. Like the diners at his stall, he wore only a fur jacket, which could not hide his muscular muscles. And the stall owner looked stronger than the rest, and his chest muscles were shaking as if in demonstration.
People who often haunt this night market know that this middle-aged man is not selling rice rolls at all, and those who are sitting are not diners, their real identity is the thug of this night market, and the person who is sent by the boss behind the scenes who owns the right to this land to take care of this place.
A good Samaritan saw Carl sitting on this cheong noodle stand, hurried past him, and told Karl in an anxious voice: "Little friend, hurry up and leave, this is not selling cheong fun, you have found the wrong place." ”
Hearing this, Carl glanced back at the kind man who told him, scratched his head, and looked uncertain: "Why are you leaving, I haven't eaten that thing yet." ”
As soon as Carl's words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, even these fierce thugs. Especially this middle-aged man who looks like a stall owner, ordinary people are respectful of him, he has not seen anyone dare to sit on his stall and order rice noodles for a long time, and he is still a child.
Immediately, the middle-aged man laughed, he walked up to Carl in three or two steps, and laughed, "Child, you are good and courageous, then I will reward you with a bowl of rice rolls to taste." ”
When the little bus Fengtekar heard it, he clapped his hands with some excitement and said, "Then don't hurry up, stupid, the master is waiting to death!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around him, who were nervously looking at Carl and pinching a cold sweat for him, were like ghosts, their mouths wide open enough to fit an egg. These people couldn't imagine what they had heard, and was this child stupid? It was crazy that a normal child would cry when he saw this stall owner, but this child called him a fool like a subordinate.
The two of them were eating cheong fun, laughing at Carl's lively thugs, and when they heard this, one squirted out the cheong fun, and the other choked so much that a cheong fun came out of his nostrils. Even their leader, the middle-aged man who was called a fool, was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
The middle-aged stall owner's murderous name is known to everyone in this area, his name is Adair, and it is said that he was once a murderer of an underground group, and later was framed and imprisoned by the leader, but he was brought out before he could complete his sentence. Such a person would not be soft on Carl's insults just because he was a child.
Immediately, Adair's eyes as he stared at Karl showed a fierce light, and there was a "crackling" sound between his finger bones.
"Hey, stupid, why are you still stunned, why don't you go and serve it to the master!" Karl urged as if he didn't feel the other party's anger.
"Hehe, kid, my cheong fun here is very expensive, you can eat it if you want to, but I don't know if you can afford it. Carl's stupid shouts made the night market laugh aggressively, only to see him clench his hands into fists and bump them against his chest with a muffled thunderous sound.
"Isn't it expensive? I can afford it, don't worry, I have money!" Karl stood up, his eyes shining with pride, and patted his chest to show that he understood. This appearance reminds people of a sentence, but it is not "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers", but "they don't cry when they don't see the coffin"!
The people who watched this scene felt sorry for Carl, such a lovely child, his life had just begun, and he was about to experience an indelible nightmare. Those kind-hearted people prayed one after another, hoping that this fierce god would not be too cruel to this lovely little boy, at least not to cause irreparable damage to his weak body.
"I don't charge money here, if you want to eat, you have to leave something from your body. When Adair said this with a sneer. At this moment, many people's hearts were cold, and they heard the meaning of the words of this fierce god. The onlookers grieve and want to help Carl, but the chains of reason hold them together. Everyone knew that if they intervened, they wouldn't end up better than this little boy. Therefore, people can only sigh silently in their hearts, sad for Carl's parents, sad for Carl, they know that "this lovely child is probably going to experience the first catastrophe of life and death in his life." ”
I'm going to work hard to write the second watch! Today's fifth watch will definitely be completed!