Old Chapters

The flood season of the River of Wisdom came as scheduled, countless blank pebbles were thrown to the shore, and crazy people scrambled for the blank pebbles.

Lu Li stood by the river, holding an umbrella that has not yet been named, and threw some red-eye guys into the river. As for the consequences of falling into the wisdom river without protection, it is not something that Lu Li should have considered.

Picking up an empty table pebble that fell at his feet, Lu Li tapped the pebble with his hand according to Professor Alice's method, opened a transparent bubble that wrapped Lu Li in, and jumped into the river of wisdom.

The transparent bubbles, entering the colorful river, are drifting towards the unknown place. The colorful light shines on the bubbles, which is extraordinarily beautiful. In the colorful outside the bubbles, it seems to contain all the knowledge of the world. , all the magic.

Under the endless starry sky, a certain star radiated light, and Lu Li also felt a tentacle entering the bubble, and Lu Li's task panel also changed in it:

[Sub-dungeon: Candy House in the Forest]

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Bangier, who is 13 this year, is the eldest son in the family. Early in the morning, before it was dawn, he got up from the bed and put on his fur to prevent the cold fog and the biting cold wind in the morning.

The season is now slowly approaching the end of summer, and before the sun comes out, the fog and cold wind will make you feel the breath of winter.

Bangier rubbed a pair of red hands, carrying a somewhat worn wooden barrel in his hand, and walked to the river in the distance.

In this small village by the forest, it is not as prosperous as in the big city. There is no well in the village. If you want to use water, you have to go to the river outside the village to fetch water. Whether it's feeding the cows or cleaning, you need to wait for this bucket of water.

Bangier with a wooden barrel came to the river, carefully found a safe place, and put the wooden barrel into the river to draw water.

He looked around vigilantly, paying attention to any danger that might be approaching. Last week, Helen, who lived next door, was taken into the forest by an unknown beast passing by by the river.

Although the beasts of the forest generally do not walk out of the forest, there are always a few examples. For the sake of his own life, Bangier has always been very careful, not only by himself, but also by educating his sister.

Thinking of his sister Coranti, Bangier's heart sinks a little. The people living in the small village outside the forest are all poor people, and it is difficult to support themselves. Although it stinks a bit there.

Families that are difficult to support themselves will naturally do everything to support themselves. For example, Bangier gets up every morning to fetch water to cook, and then he has to cut grass to feed the cows.

Then recently, neither father nor mother has time, so Bangier needs to rush all afternoon to bring the saved milk to the town and sell it in exchange for a little money and buy some brown bread.

Then he had to hide the black bread and the wooden barrel, find a way to do odd jobs in the town, and wanted to spend the night in the town without being frozen to death, and to escape back the next day with the wooden barrel and the black bread.

Yes, after fleeing back, the gangsters in the town like him the most. If they catch Bangier, they will definitely be looted and beaten.

In addition to the above, Bangir, who will come home, also has to do a lot of housework. People in this era, especially the poor and poor, every day they live is a miracle.

As for her younger sister, Coranti, who is almost 10 years old this year, it is estimated that she may be sold in the near future, and she may become someone else's slave or stand on the street.

Lifting the bucket full of water, Bangier looked at the source of the river, which was spreading out from the forest in the distance. The river was filled with mist in the forest. The mist seemed to turn black under the shadow of the forest. .

An inexplicable panic appeared in Bangil's heart. The plan that had been made a long time ago also became a little hesitant. There were people coming to fetch water intermittently around. There were adults and children here, and they were all people with difficult lives.

Bangier carried a wooden bucket full of water and walked back. Another young man touched Bangier lightly and gave him a look. Bangier hesitated and nodded, and returned home with the bucket.

That young man's name was Cole, who was two years older than Bangier. It was he and another person who made the plan with Bangil. Bangil understood Cole's actions just now, that is to find it later. Time, old place to meet.

The younger sister Coranti was already up and was burning the fire. Seeing Bangil's return, Coranti's immature face showed a smile to her brother, and then continued to lower her head and blow the flames, her little face smeared with black ashes.

Bangier's heart warmed slightly, he hurriedly went over to set up the pot, poured the water back into the pot, and put a little brown bread, some wild vegetables and a small piece into it, and it had turned black. dried meat.

The wooden door slammed, and Bangil's father and mother got up. They needed the village chief's house today to discuss some things. Bangier tried his best to be more obedient after his parents finished eating.

Bangil and his sister were eating some soup with some residue left, UU reading www.uukanshu. com then saw his father and mother walk out of the house with the only weapon in the family, the bow and arrows his father used for hunting, and Bangil thought to himself that he should be damned.

Some absent-mindedly listened to his father's instructions to feed the cows and buy milk, etc. Bangier glanced at the bow and arrow that was far away from him, and he hesitated even more.

"Maybe my father won't sell my sister? After all, my sister is so cute." Bangier made an excuse for giving up his plan, and walked towards the bullpen with dry grass.

Those two cows are the family's biggest source of income, apart from the father's hunting. It can even be said that he and his sister are not necessarily more important than these two cows. After all, sons and daughters can regenerate, and when a cow dies, it really dies.

"I'm going to sell the milk at a higher price this afternoon. I'll talk to my father when I come back tomorrow. Maybe my sister won't be sold." The face is white.

On the already withered face, all the blood faded, making Bangier look like a dead man. In the cattle pen, two cows didn't know what was going on. Don't be angry, it looks like you can't survive.

In the corner of the bullpen, there was a large black snake, spitting out snake letters, staring at Bangier with small eyes.

Bangier felt that his eyes were full of mockery of fate. The cow died and half of the family's income was cut off. His sister would definitely be sold this time, and maybe even he would not be spared.

Bangier felt something grabbing his neck, making his breathing difficult and heavy. Thinking of his sister's smiling face, Bangier threw the dry grass in his hand, and there was no hesitation in his heart.

Everything is to protect my lovely sister.

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