How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

Kinshi Township, Gunma County.

A magical place that is talked about by some people because of the many legends related to silk.

The most famous legend is an ancient legend that has been widely spread: A long time ago, a poor but kind-hearted young man gave rice to a spider.And the next day, when he opened his eyes and woke up...his dilapidated hut was covered with beautiful golden spider webs.After selling those silks, Fan became rich and lived a happy life. *

Because of this legend, in Jinshi Township, spiders have always represented mascots in the eyes of some old people.Seeing spiders at home, not only will not feel bad luck, but will be very happy, feeling that good luck is coming soon.

Several other legends are also related to Si, but the popularity is not so high in comparison.

Like the healing silk that can weave internal organs in the hands of a mysterious businessman, the gods on the mountain who can heal humans with divine silk and holy water, and the little boy who is bound by the god's silk as a sacrifice... These are more like legends, and they are more like the younger generation. strange talk.

Because it is in Jinshi Township, which thrives on silk production, such a legend will inevitably sound like a marketing gimmick.

But there are always some desperate or bored human beings who will believe it, and then take the risk.

Tie his son Wuhuada to a tree, and then close his eyes as if he could turn a blind eye to the boy's tears and struggles, the yellow and thin man murmured nervously: "Please, God, please help me, this child I will give it to you as a sacrifice, please save me..."

Seeing the puzzled and terrified tears in the corners of the boy's eyes, Tatemaru Aya thought it was ridiculous.

Is this human?This is human beings.

Isn't she very clear.

Behind the tree, the petite girl with long pink hair lowered her lifeless eyes and waved gently towards the distant bushes.

She looked about seven or eight years old, with long fluffy pink hair, and an overly soft and cute face, but there was no smile, and her eyes were full of gray and cold colors, without any emotion.

It is early in the morning, and the white mist is lingering in the mountains, and the occasional birdsong is accompanied by the rustling mountain wind, making the mountains more and more quiet.As a result, the low, ghastly monster's gasps and low cries became all the more pronounced.

Seeing the huge figure gradually appearing from the white mist, and the countless pairs of spider-like eyes on his forehead, the man was both surprised and happy, his legs trembled, he knelt down with a plop, and begged desperately with a changed tone He said: "Please, please! My lord, please save my life! My son, my house, everything can be given to you! Please save my life!"

He is dying.

In other words, he cherished his life so much that he risked it all.

After the girl hiding behind the tree realized this, she knew she couldn't scare her away with monsters.She frowned delicately, and her cute and immature face had a calmness and indifference that did not match her age.

After thinking for a while, she ran away in a hurry, and when she came back, she already had a water plantain in her hand.

Another monster was called, and the piece of water plantain was carefully placed on its back. The girl patted the monster's back, signaling the other to bring this to the human.

When the man in the seat saw another monster appearing, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed when he realized the reaction. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, he put his mouth on it and drank it from the monster's body. I took that handful of water.

After feeling the changes in his body, the man wept with joy, cried and laughed for a while.Suddenly, he remembered something, his body froze for an instant, deliberately avoided the place where his son was, turned his head away and left here like rolling and flying.

Just like that, he left his child behind.

The girl watched all this calmly, waved her hand, and beckoned a monster to break the rope with its claws, and then watched the little boy crying in horror and subconsciously calling his parents to chase that man, his expression never changing.

It wasn't until the two monsters rubbed against her that she twitched the corners of her mouth. She still didn't smile, but her expression softened.

The girl touched their heads twice and praised: "It's a good job, thank you for helping me."

The monsters made intimate calls. Although the voices were too hoarse and terrifying, and combined with their strange-shaped faces, it sounded like they were threatening, making people feel chills, but the girl could understand what they meant.

They express the meaning: sister.

"Aya, you are reading this book again."

Akio Tatemaru touched the pink-haired girl's hair with a smile, and was not annoyed at being avoided, but turned his eyes to the book and the "Legend of the Silk Spider", which was a little rolled up, showing a proud expression.

"It's this book, that's the legend of the golden thread. I just came to Jinshi Township. When I came here, I found your mother, and then I have you!" The handsome young man with glasses showed some distorted fanaticism in his eyes, "As long as the plan goes well, as long as I have you, my great achievements! I will definitely be famous for thousands of generations!!"

There was a hint of disgust in Ryomaru Ling's eyes, and her expressionless face tightened even more: "How can you give me the cocoon?!"

The young man immersed in his fantasy pushed his glasses, came back to his senses, and put on a hypocritical smile: "Aya, what are you talking about? If you don't hide the cocoon, how can you stay by my side obediently?" ?”

Ryomaru Ling clenched her teeth, her forearm muscles tensed, but after a short while, she resumed her usual silence and continued to read the book.

The cocoon is still in this guy's hands, she can't make a move.

Of course Tatemaru Akio noticed the change in her attitude, but he didn't mind at all, and even became more satisfied: "Yes, that's it, Aya, you must know that the cocoon is still in my hands, you must not resist me..."

Tatemaru Aya completely regarded him as air, and focused on the book.

The legend of the brocade spider, that is, the story of the poor youth and the spider, she often reads.Because I flipped through so many times, the book was turning yellow and wrinkled.

But it wasn't because she liked the story—she just cared.

In the story, the poor youth lived a happy life, but what happened to the spider in the end?Is it continuing to wait for the rice given to it by the next kind human being, or is it starving because no one gave it rice, or is it caught by greedy humans to make gold silk after hearing the story of the poor youth? ?

Tatemaru Ling is very concerned about this.

But there is no person or monster around her who can give her the answer, so she can only care about it boredly, flipping through it over and over again, waiting for the existence that will not appear that can tell her the answer.

As for why she cares about this story...

"Aya," the man who pretended to be friendly finally lost his temper and showed his true face, "The healing silk is used up, you can make some more."

Ryomaru Ling paused while turning the book, she looked sideways, the tails of her long eyes quivered slightly, with subtle fear, but she still forced herself to be calm: "You finally sold it?"

Her words made Tatemaru Akio's expression suddenly turn ruthless: "I will sell it sooner or later! After I find out who is behind the scenes, my plan will be carried out smoothly! —— What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up Make!"

He raised his fist, the girl paused, but still lowered her head and stretched out her hand.

After a while, a long thread appeared on her hand, the color of white porcelain, as delicate as hair.

Satisfied, Akio Tatemaru took the piece of thread, carefully put it in a box, and put it in a briefcase.

When the preparations are completed, he also plans to go out and continue looking for business.After tidying up his clothes and showing a friendly smile, Akio Tatemaru put on his shoes and prepared to go out without looking back. Before he left, he did not forget to tell: "Today's lunch and dinner are prepared by yourself. You can go out to buy snacks. The money is in the cabinet." Remember the time when you go up the mountain, let your brothers and sisters accompany you, pay attention to safety, and go home early."

Tatemaru Ling didn't say a word, her eyes filled with boredom.

After confirming that the person left, Ryomaru Ling carefully opened the door, looked around and found no movement, and then closed the door.

Since she didn't like to carry a key, and she didn't lock it, she didn't seem to be afraid of the things in the house being stolen-or rather, she would gloat if the guy's things were stolen.

But it is a pity that the folk customs here are still better.

She has been out so many times, and theft has not happened in this house.

Ryomaru Ling sighed mockingly in her heart, and when she was about to go downstairs, she saw a familiar figure on the stairs, leaning on the railing and holding a spatula, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said hello: "Hey, Xiaoling is going to go up the mountain again? What legends do you want to come up with this time?"

Compared with Akio Tatemaru, who has a handsome face and a figure that is only at the level of ordinary men, this man not only has a handsome face that can be elected as Mr. Asia, even if there are scars around his lips, it does not damage his appearance at all. A little more sexy.Even the figure shown under the loose shirt and slacks is a perfection rarely seen among human beings.

It's hard for an ordinary girl or woman not to be moved by this appearance.

But Ryomaru Ling just felt irritated: "Fu Heisher, I said I don't know you well, please don't appear in front of me."

Fu Heisher spread his hands in a presumptuous manner: "Ah, you know, this is not something I can say. Rumiko opened her mouth, and I have always been unable to refuse--you are the same, you are considerate and considerate of me."

Thinking of the woman who always smiled softly, Tatemaru Aya froze, her head hung down reluctantly: "... tell me, what are you going to do?"

Fu Heisher shook the spatula: "The bento will be ready soon, just wait a little longer."

"By the way, do you really don't want to meet my kid? That kid looks really good-looking now."