Princess Is Awesome

"Yan Yan, where's your mother? "Jingying ~ ~"

In the valley outside the northern city, xun'er, with his nose and tears, leaned against the devil's flame and asked him.

Not long ago, magic flame and xun'er flew across the Li River, but was injured by a sudden arrow, so they were forced to land in the north.

But at this time, the northern border had been occupied by the East Vietnamese army, and people who came and went had to go through careful interrogation before they could be released.

They didn't know what was going on in the city. They didn't dare to rush in, so they had to hide in the col outside the city.

No food, no clothes, shivering with cold.

The magic flame hurt his leg. Although the arrow was nontoxic, it was too deep. Now he was walking very hard, let alone flying.

At this time, seeing xun'er's tearful eyes holding his cheeks, he was very remorseful.

He rubbed xun'er's head and said in a soft voice, "don't cry, xun'er. When I get better, I can take you to find your mother."

"But when will your injury recover? The baby's stomach is so hungry that he has to eat

Xun'er shriveled his mouth, picked up the little bundle and looked at it. There was nothing in it except the bamboo dragonfly and a dress Ling Jue had made for her.

She didn't think so much about it when she packed up and left. She thought that Ling Jue would accompany her to find her mother. Who knew he was so cruel.

Xun'er sniffed and choked: "I knew earlier that the baby should bring two steamed buns."

"Evil flame sighs lightly:" it's a pity that I didn't bring the pestle to detect spirit, otherwise I can also report a letter to the demons there. "

"Why don't we go to the city to perform? If you play a big chest stone, people will give us money. "

"... a big stone in the chest?" The evil flame rubbed his heart and said, "why don't we perform a spitting fire? I'm good at that. "

"Yes, that's it!"

So xun'er took the chopping sword and cut a stick for magic flame as a crutch. He took his hand and walked towards the gate of the city.

Before they got to the gate, they were stopped by the city guards: "stop, where are you from, and what's the relationship?"

"This is my brother!" Xun son quickly hugged a leg of demon flame, milk voice milk airway.

After all, Moyan had seen some of the world, and arched his hand and said, "guanye, our parents died in the war. My sister and I went to the city to make a living. Please make it convenient for guanye."

"For a living?" The city guard looked at the bloody leg of the demon flame and said, "are you going to be a beggar? There are many beggars in the city. There is no place for you. Let's go. "

"No, no, my brother is an entertainer." Xun'er quickly stopped the garrison and said, "my brother can spit fire."

The city guard didn't believe it and glared at the magic flame: "then you'll give us a show. If you perform well, you can go in."

Moyan is a respected beast. He looks down on these arrogant and domineering people. But in order to get food for xun'er in the city, he has to swallow his pride.

He puffed up his cheeks and a fire came out of his mouth.

But he didn't master the fire. He was several feet high, which scared the city guards away.

Xun'er took the opportunity to run into the city with the magic flame. The soldiers scolded, but they didn't stop them.

The streets in the city are full of people, many of them are injured.

Originally suffered from the snow disaster, when the East Vietnamese army came in, the people had no place to escape, and all became prisoners in the city.

In addition, there is no food to eat, injured, starved to death, in short, the whole city is dead, a desolate scene.

The evil flame originally is to excitedly take Xun son to go into the city to look for food, see this appearance, immediately think of the evil clan that was destroyed thousands of years ago.

Worse than this, the thunder fire burned for seven days and seven nights, burning all the demons to ashes.

Finally, the demons are frozen.

Looking at the street full of people, the devil flame took xun'er to find a place to sit down, holding her head down, silent.

"What's the matter with you, Yanyan? Shall we not go to the show and spit out the fire? "

"Xun'er, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat. So many people are starving, and no one will watch the performance."

"How did it come to be like this?" When xun'er left Xishu, it was still prosperous.

"There was a war, so the people were displaced."

"Why war?"

"Where there are people, there will be wars. There will be disputes. From ancient times to the present. In the future, when the world is unified by your father, there will be no more war. "

Xun'er pouted again: "but father doesn't love baby."

"Fool, how can you? You are his daughter, how can you not love him."

Magic flame opened his cloak and wrapped xun'er in his arms. As he was about to speak, he heard the sound of her stomach.

Xun'er had not yet begun to learn to practice, and he could not develop grains, so he still had to eat grains every day.

Thinking about it, he limped to a steamed bun shop with xun'er in his arms.

Never asked for a meal, Moyan was very embarrassed to ask: "boss, I've come here for the first time, and I've lost my money. Can I ask you for a bun?"

The boss's face sank: "go away, there are so many beggars on the street, who wants me to give them all, will this business be done?"

"I can spit fire. I can show you a spit fire, OK?"

"Spitting fire?" The boss is suspicious, "then you try, attract guests, sell ten big buns, I'll give you a small cage bag?"

Magic flame looked at the side of the eye that is ten times smaller than the big steamed bun, a bite of teeth or agreed.

Later, he started a performance outside the bun shop, which attracted many people to watch, but few people bought steamed buns.

Wave after wave of people surrounded the bun shop.

Magic flame performance for half an hour, the boss said he only sold nine steamed buns.

The spiritual power is seriously damaged, and the magic flame has no strength to continue to perform, so he asked: "boss, my little sister is very hungry, do you think you can give her something to eat?"

"Didn't you say to sell ten steamed buns to a small cage bag? I've only sold nine. You can keep shooting. When can I sell ten? When can I give you a small cage bag? "

The evil flame was so angry that his face turned blue, but there was nothing he could do about it. So he yelled in the street: "buy a bun, a steaming big bun, buy one?"

Xun'er was really hungry, and he was crying out: "uncle, aunt, poor baby, buy a bun?"

"Go away, go away, there's no money to buy. It's not your steamed bun shop. Why do you make money here? Are you sick? "

People come and go, almost everyone is sarcastic about Moyan and xun'er.

They're like clowns. They're looking at each other here.

Even the boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop looked at them with a sarcastic look on his face and said, "Oh, you're the one who can't do business. You're calling for business to be enthusiastic and unrestrained..."

"Boss, ten steamed buns for this little girl!"

Before the boss's voice fell, a ding of silver stretched out from behind the devil's flame.

Xun'er turned his head, and suddenly he was happy: "mother!"