Son of the Olden Days

Struggling to wake up from his dream, Thor saw a pair of beautiful golden vertical pupils staring at him in his arms, quiet and meaningful. Hurrah! It turned out that the root of the nightmare was here. After this night of sleep, the mushrooms in my arms were all heated by myself.

The beautiful vertical pupils were clear and bright, looking deep and dangerous, but it was a pity that the big devil couldn't get nervous at all when faced with the little shiitake mushrooms.

"I'll look at you. I saw you sleep soundly and deeply last night. I didn't disturb you." When the little shiitake was so stared, the big devil immediately smiled and stared back, but he didn't dare to let go of his hugging hand to avoid being caught Guai freed his hands to screw off his dog's head.

You all climbed onto the bed and held me in your arms. How do you want to disturb me? Messiah did not speak, and continued to stare in confusion. Saul knew that she belonged to the shiitake mushroom type that didn't talk much, though she was powerful but not cruel, but she was still a little hairy after being stared for a long time.

"Ha, I really just came to see you, um, I also brought some of your favorite honey barbecue." Sol forcefully explained.

"Isn't it never seen again?" Little Shiitake finally said.

"It was originally true, but after I went back and deeply reflected on my life, I found that I have always valued the word responsibility in my life. So I think it is very immoral to leave you indifferent here alone, so I hurried. The starry night rushed forward."

"..."

Last time she turned her into a woman when she was in danger, and then listened to Xiao Shii Mushroom telling her family story. After Thor went back to reflect on herself deeply, she felt that this matter was really well done. Since the mushroom monster dares to provoke the big devil, he must have the consciousness of being overwhelmed by evil.

But when she thinks of her living a lonely and deserted life alone on the mountain, Saul is still a little relieved.

Gently raising his hand, seeing that she was not dodge or resist, Saul smiled and stroked her head.

"You will go to bed again, I will prepare the food and call you." No matter what little shiitake thinks in his mind, Sol is going to come first to the barbeque offensive.

Messiah still stared at Saul with her erect pupils. Forget it, let her stare enough if she wants to stare, and there will be no less meat.

Sol got out of bed, got dressed, and set out his cooking booth, but it was suddenly a little funny between busy periods. It has only been a few days since I haven’t seen it. I didn’t expect that the little shiitake mushrooms had learned to exert psychological pressure. What a pity the big devil had never seen shiitake mushrooms in his wild life?

By the time the scent of the food filled the cave, Messiah was already up. Between wearing dresses, she seemed to feel Saul's gaze, and she turned her head. Saul smiled and nodded to her, saying that you wear yours, I see mine, and everyone is busy.

After putting on the coat and skirt, Xiao Mushroom also washed up like human beings.

When Sol put the small dining table and the low ottoman, smiled and waved to her, she walked over and sat down opposite.

"It's very dangerous outside now, don't you usually leave the lair?" Sol said while dividing the grilled meat into plates.

"I only go to nearby villages and towns when I send clothes and sheets to wash or buy food."

"How can it work? The food outside is not clean, so I will teach you some side dishes in the evening." Sol waved his hand.

"..." The white-haired shiitake mushrooms are a bit speechless, do you want to stay till night?

The two chatted about trivial matters and had a fairly delicious lunch.

"What's your plan today?" Sol cleaned up the tableware, turned his head and asked the shiitake mushroom who was lying on the bed and kicking his little **** while reading.

"No, I haven't had anything to go out recently." After a while, Messiah floated.

"You have to do more activities, otherwise you will...well, gain weight, so I will take you out to play today." Saul urged.

"No, there is nothing fun about human cities. I go to the library to pick a few books at most every time."

"You are wrong. You think it’s not fun because you didn’t find anything interesting. How about I take you around my territory today? You didn’t visit in a hurry last time, my territory is actually It's not bad." Thor continued to urge.

"Don't go."

"Observe, or spanking." Saul pretended to be a tiger, hugged her to the bed, and put the women's boots he prepared on her delicate ankles. This is a popular fabric style in Liberty City this year. The information comes from the discussion topics of the shiitake mushrooms at home.

Since the crime is going to be committed, the tools must be prepared in advance. The size was already measured by Sol secretly last time. Of course, a rich woman like her is rich and can play, and her own boots and vision are not bad, but Saul thinks the meaning is very important.

After putting it on, Sol asked her to take a few steps to take a look, and then put her twin towers on the table, and when she went to hold the small hands, she hid them, but in the end he was forcibly caught by Sol. There was a flash of light, and two people appeared in the cellar in the backyard of Thor's house.

"My shiitake mushrooms are really cannibalistic, very fierce." Sol said as he took out two black robes to wrap himself and the small shiitake mushrooms.

It is noon, and the shiitake mushrooms have either had lunch and went out or are taking a nap. Sol has a delicate grasp of the time of smuggling. The guard at the gate of the mansion didn't even bother to see Sol's appearance in a black robe, but just bowed to say hello, they were used to it a long time ago.

"Since you are so scared, why don't we come out directly?" Messiah suddenly asked after walking along the fence of the manor.

"What's coming out directly? How many shiitake mushrooms will my great devil fear? I just don't want to attract attention." Saul's neck squeezed.

"Come out like this." Messiah suddenly flickered and disappeared as she spoke, and she reappeared later.

She was... through the wall just now? Yes, Thor suddenly remembered that magicians have flashing methods, just like the koo-headed lich encountered in the rules last time, so it's nothing strange to be able to go through a wall. Humph! It's just **** magic without learning.

"I won't!" Saul grimaced, grabbed her little hand again angrily and started walking.

When passing a row of houses, Sol saw a child playing with a horseshoe ring at his door, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

After throwing the child away to buy sweets with a few silver coins, Sol took the horseshoe in his hand.

"Have you ever played?" Sol took the horseshoe and weighed it in his hand.

Messiah stared at the dirty U-shaped horseshoe in Thor's hand and shook her head suspiciously.

"This is a folk characteristic, with a long history. I told you that I'm good at playing this. Then, if we compare a game, I will kiss you if I win, and if you win, how about letting you kiss me?" Suo You smiled and talked about the scoring rules to the little shiitake mushrooms.

Usually Saul is boring because of practicing archery, and throws a few horseshoes to try his eyesight and feel, and this also obviously helps to improve accuracy. Today, the underground archery shooting range in the backyard of the Lord's Mansion still has two wooden stakes with horseshoes erected.

The horseshoe ring game is a bit magical. The rules and process are very simple. Throwing too much can be tiring. The problem is that when you really master the rules, you will be addicted unconsciously. Every time you turn on the stake, the self-transcendence in it will make you excited.

Strictly speaking, this should belong to children's entertainment, but I don't know from what era, almost every civilian will have a wooden stake erected at the door, which has become an activity suitable for all ages. When he was in the monastery before, Sol hadn't played much.

It’s not that I’m not uninterested, nor is it because of how expensive a horseshoe is, but because even if Sol erects a stake in the monastery, it has nothing to do with him, and he will definitely be snatched away by other older children. Sol and Shuggs’ childhood After all, there is something missing.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the gloomy and boring childhood that Shuggs was able to mix in the streets early and become a thief.

Maybe being a thief was not the original intention of Shuggs, maybe he just wanted to see what's fun in the adult world.

It's a pity that the adult world is nothing more than drinking, gambling, and sleeping with women. Gambling and drinking Shugos is a veteran, but he has an extremely vast idea about women, but he doesn't know why he has not been able to cross that line for a long time.

It was not until later that Cowell appeared in the famine that he instantly took his heart away.

Even today after the dark calendar, the rate of keeping and using horses is far lower than that of the bright calendar, but the sales volume of horseshoes in various places has not dropped sharply. This shows that horseshoes are usually sold as toys. This has to be said. It is a characteristic of the times.

"Don't play." Hearing Thor's instigation, the dragon shiitake decisively refused.

"Ha, it's right for you not to play, lest you get humiliated yourself. To be honest, I haven't met any opponents since I was eight years old until today. Have you seen it? Two points." Sol said and threw the horseshoe out. The shoe mouth was precisely hung into the stake and then turned twice.

When Sol retrieved the horseshoe from the stake, he was snatched by the small shiitake mushrooms.

Then she flicked it casually, and Sol's face went black. The shoe's mouth was precisely hung into the wooden post, but the problem was that the wooden post seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and smoothly broke in half from the middle. Are you throwing a horseshoe? Are you afraid of throwing a throwing axe?

Sol boasted that if he burst into power, it would not be difficult to knock down or break the stake, but it might not be easy to throw a sharp blade effect.

"It's not right for you to do this. This is not a power competition. There is a power control technique." Sol turned his head and looked at it silently, then unplugged the wooden stake next door, reinserted it, and taught him personally. How to master the feel of small mushrooms.

When the official game started, Sol's face turned darker. He maintains a level of two to three points, but Messiah is one point more than him each time. He decisively mobilized his will to concentrate, and finally threw a four-pointer, but the small shiitake mushroom unexpectedly immediately came for a five-pointer.

What am I... this is impossible! Saul was angry.

Seeing him throw a four-pointer, immediately clenched a fist there excitedly, Messiah also held her breath and took out her state.

Seeing that his horseshoe hung on the stakes and turned five times before losing its inertia and landing, the corners of the small mushroom's mouth bend a little. When Saul turned his head back with a black face, the tiny margin quietly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

"Okay, you win, come on." Thor struck his neck, showing his dog's mouth.

"I do not want."

"Stop talking nonsense, why don't you? I hope that gambling and losing is just basic morality, okay? You can't corrupt my morality just because you don't want it." Sol said as he pressed the small mushrooms on the wall, biting fiercely A little mouth, so as to soothe the wounded soul.

While tasting the sweetness of Thor, I am proud of myself. I don't want the little mushrooms to be on my lips. I am still very honest in my body and mind, otherwise it would have flashed and ran away. Satisfied, Saul took out the spring water and the two of them washed their hands, and then held the dragon mushroom's little hand again.

"Let's go, then I will show you another feature of our Free City." Sol took the white-haired shiitake mushrooms and shook his hand, and came to the Shimmering Theater. The enthusiasm for the performances in the first two days has not subsided, and a performance will be opened every day to enrich the life of the people.

Sol’s suggestion to Salia is to add a new show in each issue, eliminate an old show, and repeat.

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