A Million Possible

"Woo?"

Facing Lai's question, "Dagua" responded blankly. It is indeed a little spiritual, but it is difficult to understand such a complicated problem after all.

As for Lai, he immediately pushed open the door and chased after he reacted, but when he got to the yard, he looked around blankly, but where could he find Cheng Lin?

"I'll go out for a while, and you will wait for my return at home."

With the parting words of "Explorer Ezreal" echoed in his mind, Lai could only return to the room with a very nervous mood, and then stared at the hearth in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, the fire in the furnace gradually went out, and the temperature became colder.

The sweet potato had already used his mouth to pick up the animal skins on the ground, then jumped onto the soil kang, spread it, curled himself up into a ball, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Lai also wiped away the tears, quietly packed the tableware, and made sure that the fire in the ashes had been extinguished, and then climbed up to the Kang with full of heart.

She covered her body with animal skins, but couldn't sleep.

Just leaning against the window, looking out through the gap.

However, he was shocked to find that there was a heavy snowfall of goose feathers outside the window.

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In the winter in the Ice Dragon Glad Territory, snow is uncommon.

The people in the village have a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early. By this time, the lights of every household have already been extinguished, and the whole village is shrouded in darkness.

There was only a slight glimmer in Udon city far away.

"Uuuuu..."

The cold wind swept the snow and paved the pavement of the village thick. Although it sounds thick, it is not very cold.

Time seemed a lot slower in this cold winter. When the sun shone through the window of the window into the low and cramped earthen house the next morning, Lai, who was curled up by the window, fell asleep, was awakened by the cry of "Diagua".

"Well."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and immediately saw the dog barking at the window.

"Could it be that Ezreal is back?"

With joy in her heart, Lai hurriedly knelt down on the kang and pushed open the window with both hands-the window of the house is a piece of "plank" assembled horizontally with many wooden sticks, resembling a "blind" in shape, and the side facing upward is tied. On the wall, you can use a wooden stick to support it during the day and put it down at night.

Opening the window, Layton was stabbed by the white light outside and looked away.

The snow has stopped, but the mountains and plains have been covered by white snow, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

In the voice of sweet potato, Lai heard a familiar, slightly old voice: "Lai? Are you up?"

The young man was slightly startled, and he heard that it was the voice of the village chief.

He hurriedly responded, then ran to open the door, and saw a "Dragon Servant" with white hair on his face standing outside the courtyard.

That was obviously an old man... Behind him stood two strong dragon servants, two of the villagers who went into the mountain with him yesterday to hunt.

Lai stared wide-eyed, but did not find "Izreal".

So his face was immediately full of disappointment.

"What happened? I'll take a look at the dragon servant you picked up. How is he? Has he recovered?" the village chief asked.

Hearing what he said, Lai's eyes were red, nodded, and shook his head. The village chief and the villagers of the two hunting teams were surprised.During their inquiry, Lai invited them into the house.

Then, with tears in his eyes, he told the original story of last night.

"What? You said he claims to be from another continent? An explorer?"

"He almost used up your food and used it to make a pot of porridge? Very, very delicious porridge?"

"He said that he would solve the food problem for you, and he wanted you to wait at home?... But he didn't return overnight?"

Standing in a cramped house.

After listening to Lay’s narrative, the village head first showed a shocked look, and then he was heartbroken:

"Are you stupid? You also believe this kind of lies? This is obviously a lie to you!"

The other two villagers also nodded, agreeing:

"Yeah, can you believe such a fake? You really waited for him all night?"

"What am I talking about? I warned you not to save him, not to save him. What happened? I lied to you for food and left. What do you do next? How do you get past this winter?"

Facing the villagers, Lai lowered his head and could only protest in a low voice: "But the food he cooks is really delicious..."

"That's because you have too little knowledge! Uncle Sang and I had the honor to have a meal in Udon city two years ago. That's called gourmet food. I haven't forgotten it after two years... He probably does have some craftsmanship, but Fooling around a kid like you who has never seen the world."

Said a villager who hates iron but not steel.

"I'm not a kid anymore."

"Are you still stupid?" The villager sighed helplessly. "And he said he came from another kingdom. Well, even if there is really land outside of the giant Dragon King country in this world, how far can it be? When you come to us, how could such a strong person be poisoned by a mere hemp fruit? He was picked up by you?"

Lay stopped talking.

At this time, he also felt that this place was full of doubts, and the flame of hope in his heart was finally completely extinguished.

"Okay, don't say anything."

The village chief sighed, fell silent, and said:

"Something has happened, he will definitely not come back, so, Sang, wait for me and bring some food."

"this……"

"Look at what, I'm old and don't eat much, so I can't let Lai starve to death, right?"

The villager named Sang pursed his lips and said, "Today we are out hunting. We will come back later and walk deeper. It is enough to hunt more prey."

"No! What should I do if I can't come back again? Is hunting that easy?" The village chief stared.

"But we are already a lot worse. We will hand in winter food in two days. If we want to get enough offerings, we have to go to the jungle." Sang said.

Lai had his head down, then lifted it up and said, "I will also go today."

"Why are you going? You are not an adult, and you are not physically strong. You just entered the mountain yesterday, and you will go again today? Can you walk? Rest at home!"

"But……"

Seeing that the room was about to quarrel again.

Suddenly, the sweet potato, who was squatting on the ground with drooping ears, raised the dog's head suddenly, his ears became ridged, and his nose moved.

Suddenly he turned his head and ran to the door, scratching the door frantically with his two front paws, and at the same time let out a cry of excitement.

"Bow!"

This unusual scene made everyone quiet.

Lai couldn't help but screamed, but Sweet Potato didn't listen at all, just scratching the door crazily.

Immediately afterwards, several people in the house heard more dog barks in the village.

All the hounds in the village barked for a while!

"what happened?"

The village chief was stunned and noticed something was wrong.

"Go out and have a look!"

The villager named Sang strode to the door and pushed the door hard. Immediately, his tall body trembled and exclaimed, as if he had seen an incredible scene!

"Oh my God! What is that?!"

Everyone looked at it and hurriedly squeezed past.

Squeeze out the door all at once.

Came to the yard.

Immediately, all the dragon servants including the village chief and Lai were stunned!

I saw that in the direction of the forest, between the desolate mountain roads covered with white snow.

A black figure is slowly approaching.

That shadow is very thin and thin... at least compared to the thick and awkward dragon servant.

However, at this moment, the thin figure revealed a trembling breath.

That is bloody!

I saw the figure walking in front, but his right hand was holding a "rope" woven with yellow vines, and about ten meters behind the rope, there was actually a "rope"!

In other words, it is more appropriate to say that it is a "dead mountain"!

It was a "roshan" as huge as a house, piled up by all kinds of wild beasts!

Bundled indiscriminately with vines, at a glance, there are hundreds of large-scale beasts alone!

They were obviously already dead, and the blood on their bodies had long been solidified in the cold wind, but the strong bloody aura could not be frozen. Accompanied by the figure's pulling, a clear blood mark was pulled out on the mountain road behind the snow.

It's like a bright red stroke on white drawing paper.

But the figure holding this corpse mountain looked like walking in a leisurely courtyard, slowly stepping on the snow, and the weight behind it seemed like a mighty force, but it seemed that he could not slow down his steps.

As he approached, the blood became stronger, and the hunting dogs in the village barked frantically.

The villagers were also alarmed, and one after another came out of their yards, rushing here, and when they saw this scene clearly, they all showed horror in unison.

Especially the hunters in the village, they quickly recognized the types of beasts.

"It's a thorn pig!"

"Five-flowered deer!"

"Ice Bear!"

"Oh my God, and Hei Yaohu! How did this get hit?!"

In the small courtyard of the Lai’s family, the villagers of the two hunting teams were shocked and speechless. They knew Cheng Lin and knew the ins and outs, but this did not relieve their consternation, but even more Feel shocked.

This "freak" who claims to be called "Izreal" actually returned?

He didn't run away?

He didn't deceive Lai?

He is not a "weak freak" he thought, and he is not a "damn it liar" but a mysterious strong man?

Can slaughter so many prey, even some powerful dragon servants mastering dragon magic in Udon City can't do it?

"This... it's all you... you..."

Seeing Cheng Lin dragged the Roshan to the door of the small courtyard, looking at them through the open wooden fence door, the village head finally couldn't help asking questions.

Cheng Lin glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Of course."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and touched the head of the "sweet potato" dog that ran wildly around his legs in excitement.

Immediately looking at the dumbfounded young Lai, he stuffed the vine in his hand into his hand, and said in a slightly tired tone:

"Promise your winter food, these wild beasts hide really deep... and it's still snowing at night. I thought I could come back before dawn, but it has been delayed until now."

Hearing his faint words, Lai finally came back to her senses.

He couldn't believe the general secretly pinched his own leg, and then a sharp pain came.

He was not surprised and rejoiced, stammering:

"Ise...Mr. Ezreal...this..."

"It's all yours."

"But...it's too much, I...I can't finish eating sweet potatoes at all..."

Lai said with a mournful face that he never thought that one day he would worry about eating too much food.

"So..."

Cheng Lin pondered, and immediately glanced at the village chief and two villagers standing by, smiling and saying:

"You said before that the village still lacks some meat offerings... well, I think these should be enough to make up..."

"But that's still too much...too much..."

"It's so much...that..."

Cheng Lin was startled slightly, thought a little embarrassingly, looked at the elderly elder, and said:

"In that case, let's prepare. How about we invite the whole village to have a full meal tonight?"

Lay nodded happily without waiting for the village chief to recover.

Immediately I remembered something, and asked eagerly: "Supper... or do you do it?"

"Well……"

Cheng Lin looked at the young boy's expectant look, and couldn't bear to refuse.

But if the whole village eats together... the word that came out of Cheng Lin's mind for the first time was "killing pig dishes"... But there is obviously a lack of necessary ingredients, such as sauerkraut...

In the case of pure meat... Although these villagers may not care, they do not conform to Cheng Lin's own basic aesthetics of things...

What can I do?

Cheng Lin pondered for two seconds, then suddenly had an idea.

So he nodded in Lai’s expectant gaze, and said, “Of course, tonight, I will invite the whole village to eat a delicacy that is popular in my hometown.”

"What kind of food?"

"Barbecue." Cheng Lin smiled.

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