elf successor

Outside the corpse tomb, there was still some residual warmth. Gu Zhu stood in front of the door and stretched out comfortably.

The heavy snow slowly began to melt. Under the embrace of the sunshine, some high hills revealed their original appearance, and the paths leading to the town were wet and sticky.

Gus deliberately walked through the snow that had not yet melted. The path was already damaged by the hoof prints of several domestic animals.

The sun has not yet set, and there are still many people on the streets of the town.

Simple smiles bloomed on the faces of the townspeople. This heavy snow has covered all the fields. When spring comes, there will definitely be a good harvest.

Ruixue is a prosperous year.

Snow is God’s kindness, and people will never bury God’s kindness. Next year’s bread will definitely be fragrant and soft.

Gus thought so, but after all, it had been a long time since he had tasted bread.

Gus moved his nose. The air around him was filled with the smell of wheat, mixed with the aroma of maltose. Gus followed the smell and looked over. The soft bread in the oven had just come out of the oven and was still steaming.

"how much is this?"

Gus walked over and hadn't eaten anything all day. No matter how magical the meditation was, it couldn't stop the most basic physiological consumption.

As soon as the voice fell, the townspeople chatting around them all looked over curiously.

Gus had not been heard to speak since Uncle Ross died.

Every time I pass through the town in a hurry, leaving or returning in a hurry.

This is the first time to stay.

Gus naturally felt their pointing, standing in front of the bread rack and looking at the baker.

"Gus, well, I'll sell it to you for seven copper coins."

The baker was very polite and said with a smile. When he saw Gus taking out the copper coins from his arms, he had already packaged the bread and sent it to Gus.

Gus was indeed hungry. He ate while walking and recalled the meditation method in his mind. He was not sure whether he had succeeded in meditating today and entered the state of "emptiness and nothingness".

However, the dream was real.

It was so true that even Gus felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

Then he thought of the elf again. Gus was very envious. He was even prettier than Eve. The pointed ears did not affect the beauty. On the contrary, they added a touch of charm.

Well, charm seems inappropriate when used on elves, but Gus really can't think of how to describe it.

"I still want to buy lamp oil. Where can I buy it?"

Gus decided to finish the present first. As for the elf, he could just think about it in his free time. The most important thing now was to solve the problem of reading at night.

After living in the town for fifteen years, Gus had no idea how big the town was. All he could remember was the main street in the center of the town.

"Looks like I need to find someone to ask."

Whenever Gus is worried, his long eyelashes will always beat a few times, like blue eyes responding to doubts.

The bread was delicious, fragrant and soft, and Gus was very satisfied.

"Snapped------"

A snowball accurately hit the bread that Gus had just taken a few bites of. Gus, who was thinking about it, did not pay attention and fell directly to the ground. Coincidentally, there was a quagmire formed by melting snow under his feet.

Gus looked over and saw that Tabor's group of people were gesticulating playfully, and even a few younger boys were preparing for the second round of attacks under Tabor's command.

Gus looked at the slush-stained bread at his feet with gloomy eyes, and suddenly laughed.

Yes, Gus was angry.

"Brother Tabor, the fool is coming over."

Terrence pinched the snow ball hard and reminded.

Gus was very tall, only fifteen years old, already 1.8 meters tall, only slightly shorter than Tabor, but Gus was very thin, and his frail physique looked so vulnerable under the cover of his thin coat.

Although Terrence and the others were a head shorter than Gus, they were not afraid.

There is only one Gus, and among them seven or eight teenagers, no matter how you look at it, Gus has no chance of winning.

"Hehe, just in time. You store the ammunition and wait until he gets closer before throwing it away."

Tabor stood like a bull with his arms folded, watching Gus approaching step by step, his eyes flashed, pain? Heartache? Confused?

In short, it is not true.

Gus doesn't remember Tubb, but Tubb remembers Gus. When he was a child, he, Gus, and Eve were the best friends in this town. As for Tubble now resenting Gus, the reason is simple. Bob likes Eve, and Eve likes Gus.

Just like playing house, until Eve was imprisoned in the castle by Baron Bisso, without Eve, Tabor would not go to Gus every day, and Gus would not go to them.

Because every day for the three of them is brand new to Gus.

Self-introduction is the prelude to the three of them every day.

As they grow older, the relationship between the three people gradually becomes distant.

"attack."

Tabor looked at the approaching Gus and shouted in a cold voice. The children kept making excited sounds from their mouths. The snowballs prepared in their hands were like real cannonballs, and they were thrown hard at Gus, who was no more than ten steps away.

"Whoosh---whoosh---whoosh--"

The sound of snowballs breaking through the air passed through Gus's ears.

Gus bent down, turned sideways, and spun around, perfectly avoiding all the snow clumps, and walked up to Tabor.

Tabor looked at Gus's eyes, which were very close at hand, and felt very familiar, but inexplicably fear arose in his heart.

He felt scared for the first time when facing Gus.

"Bury him in the snow..."

Before the roar of a lion could be finished, Gus' fist had already hit Tabor's chest so fast that no one had time to react.

Before the roar of a lion could be finished, Gus' fist had already hit Tabor's chest so fast that no one had time to react.

"Bang---"

With a muffled sound, Gus punched him, and the next punch followed. His thin arm was so firm, Gus was really angry.

The boys who were watching did not recover for a moment. Gus was like a lamb to the slaughter to them. Even though Gus would fight back in the past, he would not be so fierce every time.

Indeed, they didn't do anything radical. After all, they were both citizens of a small town, and Gus would forget everything after one night, so there was no point.

The group of children were awakened by Tabor's loud hissing.

At this time, Tabor was lying on the ground, holding his head tightly, rolling around, and moaning continuously.

After all, Tabor is only fifteen years old and has never had any actual combat experience, but Gus is different. When he was very young, he followed Uncle Ross into the mountains to hunt.

Under Gus's violent attack, Tabor was forced to defend himself.

"Brother Tabor, come on, Steven."

Terrence was also frightened by this scene. He was younger than Tabor, only ten years old, and he never thought that Gus would fight back, and that it would be so fierce.

At Terrence's call, Steven and others rushed forward, hugged Gus tightly, and sent several people to take care of the injured Tabor.

Gus was also exhausted, breathing heavily and staring at Tabor.

Food is inviolable, especially children from poor families. They have no right to waste food. Food is enough to protect with their own lives.

This is what Uncle Ross taught Gus since he was a child. Not only did he tell Gus, but Eve and Tab also knew this.

Tabor smoothed his hair in embarrassment. Gus's blow was very heavy, but it only hit the body, so it looked like there was no difference except that the hair was a little messy.

Gus is not very strong, how could his fine clothes be smashed by Gus's fists.

What's more, the ground is covered with snow, and there are no broken stones or branches to help.

"Pay me the bread."

Gus just said something, and Terrence had already ran out, and the direction was towards the bakery.