Dragon Zero

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Ivan Newland should have been there a few days ago, but something happened on the road and a little delay, but fortunately it was a safe journey.

After a few more days in the country, the crowd escorted the goods to a quietly quaint little town outside the world. This is where Mr. Hillary lived.

Hilary’s teacher’s name was Ezeson. He was a short, thin old man. Although his hair was sparse and bald, his eyes were bright and radiant, and he looked radiant and spirited. He heard that the students would come today, and he sent his men to stay in Zhenkou early, and he was waiting for news at home.

Shortly afterwards, the next man led the convoy to the town, and Ezeson hurriedly greeted him when he heard the sound of the horses and horses.

When the teacher and the students saw each other, they were very happy to meet each other. After a rough introduction, Izesson pulled Hillary into the room to talk. Others have already arranged for a place to rest.

After entering the house, Ezeson asked if it was safe all the way, and if anything happened, Hillary also answered them one by one, very respectfully. Ezeson smiled with satisfaction. He looked back at the two women behind Hillary, and stroked his beard and smiled: "You, still as blessed as before, can get two such beautiful girls to like."

Hillary Lill chuckled, came to the hall, looked around, and sat down: "The teacher's house is as simple as before. I heard that the teacher is not sick? Now it looks like you are in good spirits."

Izesen instructed people to bring tea and said, "I was very sick before and thought I couldn't pass it. It was a friend of mine who learned that I was ill and came to me to come and consult me ​​on my behalf. I realized that her medical skills were so high."

"Which doctor is she still here? I have to go and thank her face to face." Hillary said.

"Hehe." Izesen smiled: "You want to see her, it's not good, she is a big beauty, and she's very busy, sometimes I stay here more."

"It turns out that this is because I don't have this luck. But the teacher, you are fine. I came back to bring you some gifts for the teacher. You are happy when you see Baozhun. When you are happy, your health will become better and better. Now."

"Ha ha ha ha, you just talk, I am very happy now."

Outside the house, Bimoye walked the town, peaceful, away from the hustle and bustle, lush trees, calm down with a heart, leaving only the most comfortable feeling haunting the heart.

Behind the tree in the town, a little girl looked at him secretly at the edge of the tree. Bemoyer found it and walked over.

"What is your name?"

"Xianxi." The little girl blinked her big eyes, a pair of clear childlike eyes, looking at the big brother crouching in front of him.

Bimoye looked at the little girl in a white apron and lined with a plaid shirt, but she was not too afraid of strangers. She looked very cute. It's just that the clothes are a little dirty, with a snot on his face, like a cat. He took out the paper roll from his pocket, wiped the snot from his face for the little girl, and said with a smile: "Little girl needs to love clean. Do you know? The dirty face is not beautiful."

The little girl nodded, nodding like listening to an adult's words, and her big eyes kept looking at Bimoyer.

"how old are you?"

The little girl broke her finger and said, "Five years old."

Bemoyer was amused by her cute look and smiled slightly, seeing a silver pendant hanging on her neck, with the word Sissi engraved on the pendant, which was her name. Bimoye looked around and saw that no one was taking care of the little girl, so he asked, "Where does your family live?"

The little girl pointed to a small house nearby. Not far away, Bimoye didn't worry anymore. She touched her cheek and left with a smile.

In the evening, Bimoye and Iveco were invited to dine at Hillary’s teacher’s house, and Hillary Hill asked Izessen during the banquet: “Teacher, when I visited your house in the afternoon, I saw several outfields in the courtyard People also carry weapons."

Izesen said: "Oh, they are the people I hired. I plan to travel a few days, travel around, play around, and return to my old friend who saved my life."

"Teacher, do you plan to travel far enough? Is it too tiring?" Hillary was concerned.

Ezesen smiled and waved his hand: "I think I'm in good health, it doesn't matter. Now that I'm all old, I won't go out and play around, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. The reason I chose this time is because I know you To come, I want you to walk with me. Oh, I don’t know if you busy person will go with my old man."

"The teacher is going to travel, and of course the students accompany me. I originally planned to stay with the teacher for a while. I think when I was studying, the teacher would take care of me very much. Now it's time for the students to give you back."

Ezeson was very happy and laughed: "It wasn't that I was partial to you at the time, but that you have been studying very well, I really like it. Hahahaha..."

While chatting, the housekeeper beside Shili heard what the next man said and said, "Master, the girl Sissi is here, looking hungry."

Izesen said: "Then take her in."

"Yes."

Bimoye put down the glass in his hand and raised his eyebrows, but the housekeeper followed a little girl into the house. It was the little girl he met behind the tree in the afternoon.

The little girl Cici didn't know that there were so many people in the room. She shrank her neck and didn't dare to talk anymore. She glanced at everyone and lowered her head.

Ezesen beckoned: "Come, Sissi, come to Grandpa."

Sissi took a small step and leaned over to Ezeson. Izesen picked her up and scraped Sissy's nose to make her laugh, saying, "Did you eat?"

Sissy nodded and looked at Grandpa Ezesson, but her eyes secretly glanced at the food on the table, and her small stomach growled.

Everyone who knew her well smiled, and soon someone added a tableware to the chair, just beside him. Ezeson carried her to the chair: "I want to take whatever I want to eat, and if I can't reach, I will call my uncle and aunt to help you."

Cici ‘um’ screamed, and her eyes were already on the table.

Hillary, who was with him, asked curiously, "Teacher, who is this child?"

Ezesen said with emotion: "Ah~! It's a poor man. This little girl's home is out of town. Later, the family was in trouble. The mother died. Her father brought her here in order to seek revenge, and was fostered by a friend. Home. In the early years, the friend of the child’s father was well taken care of, but after a long time, she became less and less concerned about her. Yes. I looked at her pitiful and told her to come to grandpa’s house as long as she is hungry. Grandpa has something to eat here. Alas! The clothes on her body, I still brought her to the tailor to make for her.”

"It turns out this way."

Bimoye thought she was just an ordinary farmer's little girl, and did not expect such a tragic encounter.

The little girl Cici realized that someone was looking at her, eating bread in her hand, her round eyes glanced at everyone, and stopped when she saw Bemoyer, a curvy smile appeared in her eyebrows. .

Bimoye also smiled back.

After dinner, Hillary hopes that the Bloody Mercenary Corps will **** him and his teacher Ezeson's itinerary a few days later. This was not originally in the contract, and the **** mercenary corps could not refuse, so they agreed. Because there is not enough room in the town, most of the people are arranged to live in another big town a few kilometers away from here. These expenses are all borne by Hillary, everyone is willing to be willing, they are just in this foreign country Go shopping.

Efenneuran is a peaceful and friendly country. Although it is located on the east side not far from the desert, the natural environment is much better than other desert countries. Its land area is relatively large among small countries, but due to its small population, there are few cities in the entire country that can form a scale. The largest capital is the country’s capital, and the number of domestic residents is more. It is based on the structure of villages and towns.

The town where Bimoye stays is a relatively large town. It can be said that it is a town. Because there is a market in the town, which is the only place where residents of nearby villages and towns purchase goods, it is still very lively during the day.

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