Beautiful teacher on the sedan chair

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In the cold wind and moon, the sleeping boy turned over on the grass, and he shivered from the cold. In the cold night, beside the empty grave, he actually felt that he was not as good as a lonely ghost. Still afraid of the cold, afraid of the dark, hungry, thirsty, and afraid of losing this little life at any time!

After falling into a coma for a while, Lian Qi felt that her body had gained strength. She sat up and looked at the small mounds in front of her. , I found a relatively flat place to set up dry branches.

He squatted on the ground and meditated, his mother was so powerful, she could fly into the sky, and she could do spells, what about him?Is it a human or a goblin?So he calmed down and felt an inexplicable force circulating in his body. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough for him to support him, so he said silently, 'Fire! '

Sure enough, a small flame rose in his hand, an insignificant spark, and he quickly ignited the dry grass on the ground, and a pile of small flames suddenly rose, and the flames in his hand dissipated. He began to add firewood, and the small fire became a big fire. build a fire.

"...cough cough cough!"

The thick black smoke from the wet branches choked him to tears, his body was dirty, his face was covered with handprints, and he was even more unkempt than a beggar. Now, with the fire, he instantly felt warmer. Looking at his emaciated face, small body, the tattered clothes could no longer cover his emaciated body.

With a fire... he's no longer afraid, so he can bake!What is he going to do?

Looking back, there is a piece of weeds, and there is no fruit on the tree in the distance. This is really difficult for him, a child, no wonder his mother is always so strict with him, reading and practicing calligraphy every day, practicing spells, practicing He never let go of the sword for a moment, and he always complains why he has to learn so much, when other children are playing, but he works harder.

But now I realize that this is indeed the mother's good intentions. Now that he is wandering outside alone, his survival is a problem, and he understands it too late.

Mother, Lian'er really regrets it, why didn't she listen to her mother more and learn more skills, so she wouldn't be living and sleeping in the open, alone with ghosts and ghosts.

Northland, the name came to his mind. His mother said that it was his natal family. Maybe his mother had returned to the Northland. His memory began to recall hard. He really saw a man in white. He was the king of the Northland. Just like the good man who saved him, they are all very, very good-looking people, but now he can't even go back to Lianshan Residence, let alone the North Country...he has no memory of it at all.

And who was born to my mother?

He was very depressed in his heart, every time he asked about his mother, he would be fooled, or directly scolded, don't he have a father?

impossible!Other people's children have fathers, why don't I have one?

Coo coo coo, my stomach growled, now is really not the time to think about these things, it's useless to think about it, he's hungry!

Hungry and just wanting to eat, his mother taught him the art of fasting, but he was too lazy to learn, so he liked to eat some weird things, and he ate his stomach badly. The angry mother's face turned blue and white, and she had to give herself a hand Feed medicine.

Turning back his thoughts, he looked towards the sky, and there were sparks in the sky. Are the gods fighting in the sky?

There seem to be many fireworks in the sky in the night, but they don't look like them, they are more like fighting sparks.

There were also the neighing of birds and beasts in the sky, Lianqi thought in his heart, if one or two could fall down to fill his stomach, that would be great!

His mouth really seemed to have been opened, and many bird feathers fell from the sky.

'boom! 'A bang!

Lian Qi was so frightened that she trembled all over, and looked back, she really fell down!Not just one!Climbing over excitedly, things kept falling in the air, Lian Feifei quickly lay down on the ground to find a place to hide, in such a high sky, if he fell and hit himself, his small body would definitely die.

If he died here, he would really be a lonely ghost by then, surrounded by small graves, he didn't even have to look for a place.