Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1752: Daughter
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Pop, papa.
The firewood makes a cracking sound in the flame, and the smell of the firewood is mixed with other things, such as the fragrance of fish. Allen watched "self" catch a few fatty fish in the stream, lighted a fire, washed the fish by caesarean, and then used the branches to put them on the fire and roast them. When the fish was cracked, Lan Jie took out a porcelain jar from his arms and sprinkled some salt on the fish, so the fragrance of the fish became stronger.
The unconscious girl finally woke up, she got up and looked around in a daze. Finally, his eyes fell on the grilled fish and didn't leave. Lanjie snorted, picked up one of them, and threw it in front of the girl with the branch. The girl went to pick it up immediately, but shrank from the heat. Now she learned how to behave, picked up the branches, and carefully blew the grilled fish. When the temperature is not so hot, bite down.
As a result, this freshman snack ate all the grilled fish, and the girl also ate two. She seems to cherish the food very much, and will carefully remove all the fish, and finally the fish bones that are thrown on the ground are particularly clean. After eating, he sucked on his fingers one by one, and finally went to the stream to wash his hands.
Back to the original place, Lanjie was putting a cloak on the ground. He lay on his side and looked at the girl and said, "What's your name, kid."
"Alice." The girl said in a very low voice.
"Alice, I thought you were a dumb." Langer said, "You have also eaten. Can you go now?"
The girl shook her head.
"Hey, don't be too much." Jielan sat up and said loudly: "What are you doing with me? I don't know how to raise children!"
"I...nowhere else to go."
"Idiot, find someone to adopt at random."
"I don't want it." The girl lowered her head.
"You little devil speak some truth." Lan Jie stood up and walked over to look for the little girl.
The little girl suddenly tore off her clothes, revealing her green body. Lan Jie covered his eyes and said: "What are you doing, I am not interested in little ghosts, so quickly put my clothes on. Huh..."
Then he discovered that there were various scars on the girl's originally white body. Lan Jie couldn't help but squatted down and looked carefully: "This is pulled out with a whip, this is a burn, this is cut out with a sharp tool..."
He raised his head, his face a little ugly: "These guys did this before?"
The girl nodded.
"Damn, these perverts. I hate this scumbag the most. I knew I shouldn't have killed them with a single sword. I should chop off their fingers one by one to feed the dog!" Lanjie cursed and sighed again. He said in a tone: "Little devil, I sympathize with your experience. But as you have seen, I am not a good person. People like me can lose their lives at any time, and it’s too difficult for me to bring an oil bottle with me. Let’s do this. , I promise to find you a good family to adopt you..."
The girl lowered her head, stretched out her little hand to catch the corner of Ran Jie's clothes and said: "I have... I can't trust other people anymore."
"Please take me, no matter where you go, I will follow." She seemed to be sobbing, liquid dripping on the stone, splashing water reflecting the sparkling light under the firelight: "I can work , You can do whatever you want me to do, let me follow you......"
"You kid..." Lan Jie sighed, rubbed her head and said: "Well, let's talk about it first, you have to do a lot of work. And don't be lazy, and Also, those without wages...because I am also very poor."
The girl raised her head, smiled brightly, and nodded desperately.
"It's late, go to bed." Lanjie picked her up, put it on the paved cloak, dressed her, and took a blanket from the horse to cover her. Watching the girl go to sleep, Lan Jie shook his head, sat down at the firepower, and made the fire more vigorous. After a while, he grabbed his head and said, "Lange ah Lange, you should hate more. What the guy who can't support himself is doing with an oil bottle..."
A few days later, they appeared on a high slope. Alice was sitting on the horse, and the girl was wearing Langer's cloak, which looked a little unfit, like she was holding a quilt. Lan Jie took the horse, looked at a town high underground, and said, "My home is there. Welcome to Moonlight Town. You must be wondering why it is called because this town is very poor. Most people have roofs on their homes. It’s very dilapidated, so you can see the moonlight every night, hahaha..."
He laughed, and led the horse towards the town.
There is a river in front of the town, and there is an arch bridge over the river. On the other side of the arch bridge is the town wall and gate, with guards standing beside the gate. They are soldiers in the town, directly following the orders of the mayor. It's just that these guards don't look much better than the homeless. Most of their armors are rusty, and their clothes are covered with patches. As for the weapons, except for one of the men with a long sword hanging from his waist, the others were all sharpened wooden guns. The force of these weapons can basically be ignored, and they are more in terms of identity and intimidation.
They whistled when they saw Ranjie from a distance: "Who is that, isn't that the hapless Ranjie? I said, kid, I didn't see you back for two months, and thought you were dead. "
Lanjie cursed: "Shut up, Goddamn Rock, you still owe me money for wine."
"Is there such a thing? I don't remember it at all."
"I said Ranjie, when did you start trafficking in human beings?"
"Fart, I don’t do that kind of thing. This is my daughter, come on, Alice. Look for these faces, and when I see them, I will kick them in the ass, because these **** owe them A pig that doesn’t let you go!"
"Who do you call a pig."
"Quickly roll in, Ranjie."
Iris was a little surprised. These people spoke badly at each other, but there was no malice in their eyes, but an indescribable kindness. She rode on a horse and followed Ranjie through the dark arch to the town. The entrance was a road paved with gravel. There was someone selling slaves next to him, and a exposed woman shouted at Ranjie, "I'm cheap, buy me, sir". On the left is a group of people passing by, all seemingly farmers, carrying farm tools and dragging cattle. This reminded Alice that there was indeed a field outside the town, and she saw a scarecrow on the way here.
At the end of the gravel road is a small square, the square is very lively, people come and go, from time to time there are horses and cows. Lanjie pointed to a bar on the west side of the square. There was a sign on the bar with the words "Liema" written on it: "Did you see it, Lima bar? The proprietress Susie is a very charming woman. If you can't find it When you come to me, come to this bar to find me. Generally speaking, when I am in town, I spend a lot of time in this bar."
The girl nodded.
Lan Jie led his thin horse through the streets and finally stopped in front of a two-story building. Lan Jie grinned and said, "This is our home, kid. You will start to work when you come back. Now, the first job is to clean it up for me."
He took Alice off the horse and kicked the door open. A few mice ran through the door, and the air was dull. Ranjie hadn't returned for two months, and this place was about to become a paradise for pests. He patted Alice and said with a smile: "I'll leave it to you here. I will go to the bar for a drink, and I will bring you back food later."
He threw a dagger to the girl again: "If anyone who doesn't have eyes comes in, you use it to fart. Stabbing your eyes."
The girl only knows how to nod while holding the dagger.
Lang Jie rubbed her head, tied the horse and headed for the town square.
It seems to be the reason during the day. There is no one in the bar. A woman on the bar is wiping the glass of wine. She hears the door opening without raising her head. "Now there is only ale. I want to drink another night."
"Dear Susie, can't I do anything other than drinking?" Ranjie said with a grin.
"For example?" The woman who heard the voice raised her head, her eyes full of smiles.
Rangeira sat down in a chair, craned her neck and whispered: "For example...fuck you."
The proprietress of the bar is not young anymore, but she can still tell that she was a very beautiful girl when she was young. Now time has robbed her of her youth, but has given her thousands of styles. Especially the bulging chest and the deep groove squeezed out made Ranjie's mouth dry. Susie put down her wine glass, looked around, and said bitterly, "Come with me."
In a small room on the second floor, Ranjie experienced a great battle, and the battle was as fierce as fighting with more than a dozen murderers. After the war, Susie was resting on his arm, and Lan Jie grasped the magnificence on the woman's chest with one hand, and said: "Dear Susie, you are big here again."
"Stop talking nonsense, where have you gone in these two months? I thought you died on the belly of a woman."
"Don't say that, Susie. To die, I will die with you. I have tasted your taste, but other women are totally boring."
"Hmph, my mouth can talk, but it makes me very happy."
"Just happy. I said Susie, do you have something to eat here?"
Suzie gave him a hard twist: "I knew you, it's fine when your mouth is sweet. Wait, I'll see if there is any white bread, and give you a piece."
"I want two."
Suzi frowned.
Lang Jie said, "It's not for me to eat. Well, I have a daughter."
"illegal daughter?"
"No, it's a long story. I'll stay in town for a while. I'll tell you slowly. Compared to this, I recently thought of a new posture. Let's try it."
Alan is a bit speechless, this Ranger's life is completely different from Taylor's. He looked at "self" as he sat up, and his eyes were full of plump women's bodies, and he wanted to close his eyes right now. Then the picture faded and dimmed in front of the eyes, and even the hum of the woman seemed to be coming from far away. When the screen appeared again, a sword was cut to the face!
The girl's exclamation sounded in his ears, but Lanjie turned sideways and let the opponent's sword cut into the air. He took the opportunity to flash forward, and the long sword in his hand carried the man across the neck, leaving a wound on his neck.
A fatal wound.