I, Human Cub, Spoiled By Dragons

Seeing that the wretched man in front of her didn't stop her anymore, the girl seemed to have grabbed hold of a life-saving straw, and hurried to the side of Ao Xuan's table. But she dared not get close, for fear that she would enter the tiger's mouth as soon as she left the wolf's lair.

"Don't be afraid, we don't have any malicious intentions, and we don't want to listen to those vulgar songs."

After speaking, Ao Xuan took out a silver deer and put it on the table.

The girl pulled her timid younger brother, tried her best to calm down, and glanced at the few people in front of her~.

First of all, the man who opened his mouth to help him out, he looks less than thirty, with black hair and black eyes, and looks very strange. With a smile on his face, it was quite scary.

Opposite him should be a dwarf with beer foam all over his beard and a wine glass in his hand.

Beside him was a very strong man, neither eating nor drinking, with a calm expression on his face. No fluctuations can be seen in the eyes.

The girl was so frightened that she moved two steps to the side, trying to stay as far away from the governor as possible.

At the end was a little girl with brilliant blond hair. His eyes stared at him with twinkling eyes.

The girl couldn't help smiling at Alice.

A person with a little girl shouldn't be a bad person... right?

Well, what kind of process should it be? Let me think about it!

Ao Xuan fell into deep thought, staring straight at the girl, scaring the girl so much that she almost ran away with her brother.

It was Alice who reached out and poked Ao Xuan, which woke him up.

"Ah, where did it come from? Yes, sing. Sing."

The girl relaxed a little, adjusted her emotions, and opened her mouth to sing.

"Wait!" Ao Xuan interrupted the girl suddenly.

The girl tensed up again. No, don't you still want to listen to exciting songs? The girl is really going to cry this time.

Alice laughed grinningly.

"Well, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I don't like to listen to the three vulgar songs. I haven't heard anything about eighteen mills, two women and one man..."

Ao Xuan sat upright and said: "In my hometown, singing is a very serious and sacred thing. According to our procedure, we must first tell our own story before singing. Only in this way can we impress the judges and audience, and the group can pass the Well!"

The dwarf brother put down his wine glass, he had been paying attention to this matter just now. After all, my brother is over two hundred years old, even among the long-lived dwarves, he is almost entering middle age. Old brother is well-informed, so naturally he won't trust a person.

Although in the previous contact with Ao Xuan, I made my brother feel that he is worthy of making friends. But there is an old saying among the dwarves: It takes a hundred years to know each other and become friends.

It can be seen from this that dwarves are actually very stubborn and cautious in making friends. In many cases, it is often the friendship between a person's parents and grandparents and a dwarf, which continues.

Brother is one of the few enlightened people among the dwarves, but he still decided to use this incident to watch Ao Xuan's behavior.

Ao Xuan was desperate for justice, no one in the whole tavern extended a helping hand, only he couldn't stand it and protected the girl. This made my brother very happy.

This friend I made ass!

At this time, the old brother stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb, and came over and asked, "What custom is this? Before singing, you have to tell a story?"

Ao Xuan took his brother's empty wine glass, took a full glass from the tap of the small wine barrel on the table, and handed it over.

There is a saying that goes like this: A person who pours his own wine has no friends.

And if you invite dwarves to drink, you can't order them one by one, you need to order a few buckets and put them on the table to pick them up. Otherwise, you can't keep up with the rhythm.

"Brother, you don't know something! In our hometown, singing requires standing on a big stage in a very wide hall, with lighting, photography, and sound engineers all ready. There are hundreds of people in the audience. The audience, and several judges.

Ao Xuan raised his glass and touched his brother, "Gu Dong" took a sip, "Then you come on stage, generally speaking, you either sing first, and then tell your own story. Or you tell the story first, and then sing. Anyway, A story is a must, and oh, your story is more tragic than the stock market! That way the audience and the judges will rate it highly..."

Ao Xuan generally recalled my famous show "The Voice of China", while describing it to my brother. I was stunned by the old man, and for a moment, I forgot to drink.

"How about I sing you a song?" Ao Xuan was a little itchy.

"Don't! Don't, don't!" The old song suddenly came to his senses. If this made Ao Xuan sing, it would be impossible to stop. Is the microphone monopoly a false name for Lang? By then, the wine will not drink well.

"Who is that? You tell your story quickly!" Brother hurriedly looked at the girl, pretending to not see the eagerness on Ao Xuan's face.

Do you crave power? No, I crave singing!

...for flowers...  

The girl's heart was completely shocked at this time. Although some did not understand the gentleman's words, he generally understood what he meant.

Is there still such a place to attach importance to music? Mom, if I take my younger brother to this gentleman's hometown, I will be able to sing happily? Mom, please bless me

The girl thought of her dead mother, and her heart calmed down. She spoke slowly, as if thinking about where to start.

"I... My name is Celine, I'm 13 years old, this, this is my brother Dimansh. He, he doesn't like to talk."

The girl's younger brother, Dimansh, was a little dull, and did not have the liveliness and spirituality of a normal five- or six-year-old boy. She just tugged at the corner of her sister Celine's clothes and followed behind.

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The girl Celine gently wiped the stain on her brother's nose and said softly: "We are not residents of Helsing. We moved from the land of freedom. My father used to be a famous singer...   …”

Leo Tolstoy once said in "Anna Karenina": Happy families are mostly alike, and unhappy families are unhappy in their own way.

Celine's father used to be a famous singer and had a happy and happy family. Until one day her father went crazy and drove the family out of the house and locked himself in the house. Then a fire burns everything down...  

After Celine's mother was a declining noble, she disregarded the obstacles of the family, cut off contact with the family, and married Celine's father.

Untouched by the pain, the strong woman moved to Helsing, Norfolk, with her two children after selling her few possessions.

In the realm of freedom, the chances of a poor woman with two children ending up in slavery are all too great.

But just three months ago, the girl's mother finally passed away due to exhaustion and illness. Even at the last moment of her life, she is instructing her daughter to take good care of her brother, not to give up hope, not to give up singing...

There is no way for Celine to do laundry for others by herself, and there is no way to support her younger brother. In the end, in desperation, I chose to come to the tavern to sing to others, trying to get a little reward

Buy a piece of brown bread for my brother.

She actually knew that pubs were messy and not a safe place. But she had no choice. She really has no other way... Chuan....