Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 312 The Cage of Fools ([-])

"You ate all of it?"

In view of the fact that the table was a bit rich, Fu Qian looked back at Violetta.

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded bluntly, her eyes seemed to be glued to the table.

Fu Qian sensibly moved out of the way and asked her to sit back in her seat.

After climbing onto the armchair, the latter almost couldn't wait to grab a piece of dessert and stuff it into his mouth.

"Where do you get so many?"

Looking at Violeta who was feasting, Fu Qian had a look of disbelief.

It's completely different from what you imagined!

Dark night, lightning, heavy rain, no road ahead, forced to stay in a hotel, and suspicious people outside trying to abduct and sell.

According to the normal development, shouldn't you be trembling with your arms around your legs at this time, and leaning tightly against the bed?

But looking at it now, not only does the room not look miserable, but it looks like a birthday party.

Before, I felt that my dinner was still a job, but now in contrast, it is already so crude that I can't wait to pick it out of my throat.

"This is dinner."

Violetta seemed a little strange about the question before paying.

"They asked me what I wanted to eat, I told them and it was brought to me."

This difference in treatment is too big!

Fu Qian shook his head and sighed.

"I thought you were looking for mom."

"Yes, but my mother also said that dim sum is the most beautiful thing in the world, and you can't miss it when you meet it."

Hehe... makes sense.

Fuqian didn't continue the question, and rejected the cupcake offered by Violeta by the way.

"Did your mother tell you where to find her?"

"……Have."

Violetta wiped her hands carefully, then carefully opened a bag and poured out the contents.

Fu Qian squinted and looked over, and found that there were only two things in total - a black and white photo the size of a palm, and a golden key that was rubbed very smooth.

"This is the key my mother gave me. Just find her room and open it to see her."

Violetta held the key in her hand and said seriously.

"Ah."

Before paying, he took the key and spread it in the palm of his hand.

It is a rather classical key with an uncomplicated structure.

In theory, this kind of lock can be opened casually without a key.

Of course, that's in theory. Considering the weirdness of this mission, this key may have more symbolic meaning.

At that time, if I really use the hairpin to unlock the lock, maybe a divine thunder will fall from the sky.

"Did mother tell you where her room is?"

Returning the key to Violetta, he picked up the black and white photo next to him.

The content in the photo is very simple, a woman in a complicated long dress is holding a slightly smaller Violetta.

The woman is not too old, and there is even a hint of playfulness at the corners of her mouth. At the same time, she looks quite noble, and the two people's faces are quite similar.

"Just follow the road and you'll be there."

Facing the previous question, Violetta said in an unusually firm tone.

……

I knew it!

Fu Qian sighed, but he didn't expect much.

Tried turning the photo over, but didn't find any special information.

"The man outside just now, why did he arrest you?"

"Because I am Snow White."

Violetta repeated the first words.

"They won't let me come out to find my mother."

……

"Who are you talking about?"

After thinking about it, he asked again.

"Many, many, they live in castles made of wood."

"a lot of?"

Fu Qian frowned.

"So far, I have seen the scarecrow in red, the female cleaner just now, and the magic mirror. What else is there besides these?"

"Have you seen the magic mirror?"

Unexpectedly, when Violetta heard the word "magic mirror", her reaction was unusually strong.

For a while, she even put down the dessert in her hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"The magic mirror is a very dangerous thing. My mother said that it knows everything, so you must not look in the mirror casually outside, and even if you see it, you must not talk to it."

Unfortunately, not only did I look in the mirror, but I even had a pleasant exchange with that person.

Fu Qian thought to himself, then suddenly realized something.

Under Violetta's surprised gaze, he walked to the beige curtain and pulled it away—there was still a wall behind him.

No wonder I felt a little strange just now that this room doesn't even have windows.

And not only that, Fu Qian looked around.

In the entire room, there is nothing that can be called a mirror, and even the handle on the door is made of dark, non-reflective metal.

I am really doing my best to avoid the magic mirror, much more thoroughly than my own room...

Fu Qian subconsciously turned around and stared at this little girl who was not even old enough to go to school.

Is this a coincidence, or does she have some kind of mysterious power?
Considering that there is no answer to this question for a while, Fu Qian decided to put it aside and continue to follow the temptation.

"So when they catch you, they take you back to the wooden castle?"

"No, they will kill me."

Unexpectedly, Violetta shook her head naturally this time.

So sure?

Fu Qian frowned.

"Kill you?"

"Well, Snow White will be killed if she doesn't run away."

Violetta's tone was unusually firm, as if describing some kind of rule.

"I understand."

Fu Qian let out an oh, recalling the content of the fairy tale.

"They will give you poisoned apples? Then put them in a crystal coffin, and be awakened by the prince one day?"

"What is a prince?"

Violetta looked strange.

"They won't give me an apple, they'll take out my lungs and my liver."

……

"Then cut off my head and plant it in the garden."

……

"The next year a tree will grow, and then I will be a bird on the tree."

"Is that what your mother told you?"

"Yes."

This fairy tale version of your mother is really... Fu Qian rubbed his head, not knowing how to comment for a while.

However, Violetta's reaction is so calm, it doesn't necessarily mean that she regards death as home, it's just that such a big child still doesn't know the real concept of death.

"Will you help me?"

Fu Qian didn't say anything for a while, but Violetta asked proactively, her amber eyes shining like morning stars.

"Because I'm Mr. Doctor?"

Ah!
Violetta nodded vigorously.

Fortunately, it seems that although her mother removed the prince from the story for some evil purpose, she still kept the dwarf.

Of course, the most important thing is that, as a doctor, I really have to be a nanny once, in order to cooperate with Xiao Baixue to find his mother.

"Yes."

Fu Qian let out a long sigh and gave an affirmative answer.

"Thank you!"

Following Fu Qian's approval, the expression on Violetta's face stretched, revealing a heartfelt smile.

And at this moment, a clear knocking sound came from the direction of the door.

(End of this chapter)