The room was eerily quiet, with less laughter and noise. As soon as Bing Zhiye woke up and lay on the bed like this, he suddenly felt a little unaccustomed, as if something was missing in his heart, empty, and very lost.

"Let's go, let's go, haven't I always wanted her to go, my heart will be so empty?"

There is a spider hanging from the ceiling, this wooden hut is very rough, the ceiling is made of arm-thick logs, the texture of the trees and the small holes of the worm pillars are all ** outside. The spider hung from above, one by one, to the forehead of the ice childish evil less than 50 centimeters, and the breeze blowing in from the small window swayed in front of him, as if it could fall down at any moment.

Ice Evil didn't want the fluffy spider to fall on his face, so he blew on it, and the spider silk broke, and the spider rolled down to the floor and curled up in a ball and pretended to be dead. All animals have the instinct to protect themselves, even if they are small ants or large dragons, they all use their surroundings and their own abilities to protect themselves.

From the age of 8 to 11, it only took him more than three years to become a magician, but from the age of 11 to now, he is still just a magician. Although the improvement of strength is just the slower it will be in the future, this slow progress makes him feel that something is wrong.

Of course, he also thought that maybe this was not a problem, many people have not been able to become magicians in their lifetimes, and they have only been stranded at this stage for a few years, which is something that all magicians will encounter. But he always felt that since he didn't have the guidance of his master, it was as if he had completely lost the direction of his progress, as if he was standing in the middle of the ice and snow, and he didn't know which way to go.

He suddenly realized that he was an immature child, and he didn't know where the road was without guidance, and this confusion even made him lose confidence in himself. But this kind of negative emotion is just a flash in his mind, he has experienced too many setbacks, too many disadvantages, and the master taught him to train him in this regard. Think about the days when I studied with my master, and most of the time I was alone in the forest full of dangers. At that time, he felt the same despair, the same loss, the same fear, and even lost the courage to live at that time. Then I got used to staying in that kind of despair, and even gradually found that my situation was not so disadvantageous.

What now?

His confused eyes gradually became clear, and he remembered what his master had said before leaving. Everything depends on oneself, no matter what difficulties are encountered, only oneself can overcome them.

I don't know how long it was, but I felt that I woke up at about 8 o'clock, when I looked out the window and the sun had just climbed the mountain. But now he can't see the sun anymore, maybe it's past 10:11. He suddenly felt that he wanted to make it easier, and there was no toilet in the house, so he had to try to go outside.

Walking outdoors and being illuminated by the sun, my body is full of comfort, although my body is still wrapped in bandages, but under the sunshine, I feel more energetic.

It's a very small town, and the houses of the various families in the town are loosely built, and the surrounding hills and hills have not been bulldozed, and the wooden houses rented by the Ice Childish are on the hills on the edge of the town.

Ice Childish Evil soaked in urine in the grove behind the wooden house, and although it was daytime, no one would see it here. He came out of the back of the hut, and suddenly he didn't want to go back to it, he wanted to go around the town and eat something, and he felt that he could eat some liquid food.

Along the path on the mountain, the ice child drifted to the only street in the town, which was really lively, although there were not many people, but there were always people coming and going on the street. These men greeted each other as they walked down the street, and acquaintances would stop to laugh and talk to each other, some carrying hares and greens, some of them wrapped two long strips of bread in oiled paper bags, and perhaps they were making sandwiches. Most of them were women from the town, and it would be almost lunchtime in two hours.

People passing by also looked at Bing Zhixiao from time to time, and it was rare to see someone so badly injured in their town. Ignoring their gaze, Bing Zhiyi floated across the street, the left side of the street was mostly frontage shops, and the right side was the front yard of the residents. He saw a wooden board nailed to the wooden fence in the front yard of a house on the right, marked with an arrow that read, '30 meters ahead, Little Bean Sprouts Restaurant'.

As he walked forward, he passed a bakery, a church school, and a blacksmith shop, whose owner was braving the sun to pound a red-hot sword on an ingot. Walking to a position of about 30 meters, Bing Zhiye saw a small mill, there was a small door next to the mill, and a small wooden sign was inserted on the door, and the small wooden sign was still swaying back and forth because of the people who had just closed the door and entered. The wooden sign is not very old, and the words on it are very clear, 'Little Bean Sprouts Restaurant', this is it. ,

Pushing open the door, the small brass bell hanging on the door made a 'bell bell' sound, and the owner of the store shouted, "Welcome." But instead of looking up, he wiped his cup with a white cloth in front of the counter.

At this time, an 18 or 9-year-old girl ran over, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Bing Zhixiao's appearance, but immediately smiled again: "Please follow me." She took the ice into her seat and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

It is possible that the girl was the shopkeeper's daughter or an employee of his. Bingzhi said evilly: "I want to drink something like small porridge, do you?"

"Yes, what kind of porridge do you want?" asked the girl again.

Bingzhi said evilly: "Don't have anything too hard in it, don't have anything too exciting." ”

The girl said, "Then let's make shrimp and egg porridge." ”

Bingzhi said: "I want another glass of water, come to the water first, I'm a little thirsty." ”

The girl smiled, "Would you like a bowl of sweet wine?"

"Mulled wine?"

"Our special snacks here are not all wine, they should be regarded as a kind of sweet soup, which quenches cold and thirst, and it will be very comfortable to drink. ”

Bingzhi thought for a moment and nodded: "Hmm." ”

The sweet wine soon came up, and Bing Zhiye took a sip, and sure enough, it was as cool and sweet as she said, and there was a little bit of wine flavor, and it was very enjoyable to drink. A small bowl of sweet wine was quickly drunk, and Bing Zhixiao felt that it was not enough, so he asked for another bowl.

After eating a small bowl of porridge, he felt much more comfortable in his stomach, and called the girl to settle the bill, which cost less than 12 silver coins. But the girl was skeptical that he would be able to come up with the money, and he had no pockets on his body, all wrapped in strips of white cloth.

Of course, Bing Zhixiao would not come out to eat without money, he touched his body, and Zuihou pulled out a gold coin from behind the strip of cloth on his stomach.

The girl grinned and took the coin, for she thought it was funny how he looked looking for it.

After taking the money he recovered, Bing Zhixiao didn't leave immediately, and he was able to sit in the small shop for a while, there were not many customers in the store at this time, except for him, there were only two tables of people eating.

The girl was busy for a while and had nothing to do, so she sat next to Bing Zhixiao and wanted to chat with him. It's not often that outsiders stay here in this town, and those who are used to staying in the countryside are curious about the shijie outside.

However, Bing Zhixiao didn't want to speak too much, but he just said a word without saying a word. The girl also got bored, so she took the rag and left.

After sitting for a while, Bing Zhiye left the small shop, and when he came out, just in time for the school of the church, a large group of children rushed out, some of them rushed so anxious that they almost hit Bing Zhixie. However, these imps were very agile, and one of them slid sideways past him. Children are always full of energy, especially after a morning of lessons, they are the most excited.

Life in a small town may be as simple as these children. Every day, after class, they hurried back to eat their mother's cooking, and then played with their friends. There aren't many recreational facilities here, but every piece of land and every hill here is a place for them to play. They chased and played, digging for worms in the mountains, fishing in the streams, and sometimes a few little boys would roll on the ground and fight over a little argument, but after the fight they would laugh and eat candy together.

The tree grew tall, with green leaves, old branches, and a caterpillar falling on his heel, and he imagined that he might have such a childhood...... V！~！