Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

Farmer Pierre was walking on a dark road with a hoe on his shoulder.

He has been walking this road for decades, and even though it is completely dark now, he still will not get lost.

With his feet on the solid ground, the farmer's heart was full of depression.

Because the cow has been staying in the pen without doing work, today's work is almost not completed, and it is correspondingly much late to go home.

The Harvest Festival is fast approaching and it will only get busier.

Alas, without cattle, I can't take care of that piece of land as a man alone.

Pierre is the only man in the family. His wife cooks in the monastery. His children are three daughters. Currently, only the eldest daughter can help him with some rough work. The other two children work as maids in the manor next door.

If the cow doesn't work anymore, it can only be killed and sold, and then save money to buy another cow.

Otherwise, the land would have to be sold eventually.

Pierre, who was walking in the cold wind, sincerely hoped that the dinner would not be cold, but unfortunately, considering the temperature of the withered moon, this hope was not realistic.

When the lights of the house of Semiro, a big family in the village, began to appear in front of his eyes, he knew that he was almost in the village.

The howling of wolves began to sound one after another all around, which forced him to speed up his pace.

Strange to say, these wolves had been on this mountain for some time and had never harmed anyone.

Even the hunters in the village who happened to encounter the wolves directly were not attacked.

This made the hunter call evil.

He had asked his wife who was cooking in the monastery about this, and she said that it must be the piousness of the village that made the Lord of Dawn order the beasts not to harm the people here.

That's okay, now the village chief has no excuse to ask everyone to pool money to invite adventurers.

Even so, it still inevitably made him afraid of the wolves in the dark. Who knew whether these beasts would obey the Lord of Dawn's orders when they were extremely hungry for a while.

Walking quickly to the entrance of the village, the oil lamp from the home of Semiro, a fruit businessman, illuminates the village road. There is a wooden sign on the side of the road, which says the common language that he can only speak but cannot understand. [Little Brinton Village].

This warm light made him envious again, and he could even imagine the bright scene inside.

Of course, Pierre’s family also had oil lamps, but the wife was also a cook in the monastery, so she could still earn about 10 gold coins a month.

Because of this, he didn't need to work as a long-term laborer for the nearby manor, and he had a lot of time to spend on his own little land.

Thrift, even stinginess, is very necessary for Pierre's family who are not rich.The oil lamp will not be lit unless it is necessary. Anyway, the daughters of the family have nothing important to do when they stay at home.

On normal dark nights, Pierre would invite his neighbors to the village tavern to pass the time. He didn't drink, and without the spare money, the three daughters just had to contribute three dowries.

He was just chatting in the atmosphere of the tavern, and occasionally helped clean up to earn some change.

But before that, he needs to go home and eat a meal made by his daughter.

Pushing open the fence gate and entering my yard, I was startled by the sound of poultry as usual, but the dogs in the yard did not come up to me as usual.

At this time, he found a light coming from the crack of the door. This light did not bring him comfort, but made him angry.

Which daughter lit the oil lamp!

I live frugally to collect dowry for you so that you will not be sold to rich people as concubines or slaves in the future. You are better off squandering the family money behind my back, right?

Hearing the cheers and laughter from inside, Pierre was so angry that he squeezed his fists and angrily pushed the door open.

Then the anger disappeared instantly.

Because the first thing that caught his attention was the badge that was shining brightly on the table, the light was soft and not glaring, which allowed him to look directly at the badge.

Although I don't know what it is, as long as the oil lamp is not secretly lit, everything is fine.

Then he saw two very cute looking little girls sitting on chairs by the table.

And the big dog at home not only didn't show his teeth when facing strangers, but happily circled around one of the girls.

That dog was a breed of hound that had died. It had a violent nature. It would not kiss anyone except the family members. Even if it was a frequent visitor, if it was not accompanied by the family members, it would definitely be attacked.

Why is this dog so affectionate to outsiders all of a sudden?

His three daughters were entertaining them warmly, and the dinner was already served on the table. Pierre noticed that there was wine and bacon, and the bread was also a finer kind.

With the help of the badge, Pierre, who had just been patronizing to see if there was anything missing in the house, realized that one of the most beautiful and cute little girls was not human.

The one with the pointy ears isn't an elf, is it?

It was as if his soul had been seduced by this look, that delicate face was so charming, he immediately understood why the rich people in the city always miss elf women.

"My God, I actually saw a living elf in my life..." Pierre muttered to himself, unable to believe his eyes.

Wearing a nun's costume, the cute-looking little girl first greeted Pierre who was stunned:

"I haven't seen Mr. Pierre for a long time. Please forgive me for disturbing you if you came here rashly at night."

Pierre was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a little familiar. When he saw the white hair of the other party, he immediately remembered that the monastery where the mother-in-law worked two years ago sent people to preach and distributed food.

Among the people who came to preach, a little girl with gray hair at a young age caused speculation in the village. At that time, there were gossipers who thought that the little girl was probably the illegitimate child of a noble lord and a foreign race. This view was widely accepted. widely recognized by people.

"Oh, it's a nun from the monastery. My mother-in-law asked you to bring something, right? But she doesn't know how to persuade you at this late hour."

"Uh... because the situation is more urgent, I decided to come now on my own. Aunt Warin asked me to help solve the problem of the cow not eating or working. I think if I delay, the cow may starve to death. "

When Pierre heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. The wife is really capable, and she can ask the people in the monastery to help.

But he immediately became worried again: "But how can you help at such a young age? Does the monastery still teach veterinary medicine?"

The village veterinarian was at a loss for what to do in this situation, and finally suggested that Pierre be sent to the city to find a veterinarian there.

Weiwei thought for a while, and said in a magical tone: "The Lord of Dawn will guide me."

"Oh—so that's the case."

As soon as this remark came out, Pierre immediately made a look of understanding, then there must be no problem in this case.

In fact, he didn't know what guidance the Lord of Dawn could give, so he couldn't help but wonder, how could the Lord of Dawn even treat animals?

Oh sin sin, how can I question the power of the gods?

Chapter 132 Chapter 129 The Hidden Corrupt Demon

Farmer Pierre rubbed his hands and immediately wanted to take Weiwei to the cattle pen, but his eldest daughter tried to persuade him in a reproachful tone:

"Father, at least let them have dinner."

Weiwei did go down the mountain without eating dinner, but she didn't come here for a meal.

"It's okay, I've already eaten."

goo—

The eldest daughter had no doubts at first, but at this moment she heard the sound of her stomach growling.

Weiwei felt a little embarrassed, the embarrassing sound came from her stomach, the family had already put the dinner on the table when she came here, and the aroma of the food kept seducing her empty stomach.

But she still pretended to be calm on the surface.

Goo-goo-goo.My stomach made a sound of wanting to be filled?.

It was quiet for a while.

There was no flaw in the first place, but Weiwei's stomach kept making embarrassing noises. She just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in...

"Pfft ha ha ha ha, why are you being polite, do you dislike my shabby dinner?"

Seeing Weiwei like this, the eldest daughter couldn't help laughing, and spoke bluntly.She could think that the nuns studying in Langton Abbey were born either rich or noble, and they might really look down on farm food, and would rather go hungry than eat.

"No," Weiwei repeatedly denied, her little hands kept waving, "I just think it's impolite to eat at other people's homes..."

"There are many rules from the monastery, why don't you just have a few more knives and forks, don't worry, they are definitely clean."

Having said all this, Weiwei, who couldn't help but be enthusiastic, also agreed. Having dinner with strangers made Weiwei feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Fortunately, these three girls are very talkative, and the embarrassment in Weiwei's heart gradually dissipated over time.

The three daughters are named Mana, Fanny, and Yuna, and like most commoners, they do not have a surname.

The eldest daughter, Mana, is nearly 17 years old, and her long-term labor makes her look somewhat similar to Varin, both of whom are traditional working people with big waists and round waists.

Fanny and Yuna looked more slender, and they seemed to seldom participate in high-intensity physical labor.

"You're welcome, just open your belly and eat."

Pierre also put on a warm smile, allowing the nun to have a meal at his home, which is a good conversation piece.Then he looked at his eldest daughter with a puzzled face, and said in a questioning tone:

"Didn't our bacon just finish eating a few days ago? Did you buy this again?"

Faced with this question, the eldest daughter Mana just rolled her eyes.

"This is the kindness of Mrs. Trisend Manor. She allowed me to take home some wine and cured meat left in the kitchen after the banquet with guests today."

Only then did Pierre feel relieved, as long as he didn't spend money indiscriminately because of greed, bacon and wine were not necessary, and black bread was enough.

"She's such a nice person."

Feeling that he was blessed by luck today, Pierre sincerely praised that the family was very happy to have the broth for dinner.

Aunt Warin's three daughters are good at cooking, especially when there is a lack of seasoning. The taste of the bacon itself is combined with the Chinese cabbage in it during high-temperature cooking. The taste is very fragrant, and the dinner in the monastery was not eaten. , it is added here.

During dinner, the three girls of Varin’s family quietly observed Shanela’s dining movements from time to time, and whispered to each other. These girls loved Shanela’s image of an elf loli very much, but the excessive delicacy caused their distance. I can't bear to get close to her, and I am worried that my vulgarity will destroy this beauty.

"She looks so elegant when she eats."

"I found that elves' teeth are really neat."

"His cheeks are so cute when he chews..."

"I want to touch her ears."

"I want, too."

These whispers are tantamount to loud plots to Shanela.

Hearing these words, she chewed her food speechlessly, feeling as if she had become a rare ornamental object.

Dinner was settled quickly, and when Vivi took away the shining holy symbol, all three of Varin's daughters felt a little regretful.

Seeing this, Weiwei touched the small chair she was sitting on just now, and suddenly the whole chair began to glow brightly.

"Oh—this is magic."

Pierre stared blankly at the glowing chair. His home had never been so bright at night.

At this moment Pierre has realized that Weiwei is a priest, and his attitude has quietly changed, no longer looking at children.

When I saw the badge glowing before, I thought it was because Weiwei's family was rich, and she carried magical props with her.

"Well, but only for an hour."

After seeing the miraculous magic power, Pierre had more confidence in Vivi's ability to solve this matter, and immediately took them to the cattle pen.

Before she got close to Shanela, she whispered to Wei Wei from behind: "Be careful, I smell the smell of undead creatures."

Surprised, Weiwei grasped the holy emblem and quickened her pace.

But when they came to the cattle pen, everything was normal here. There were only two skinny cattle in the cattle pen.

If the farming cow felt something, he raised his head and looked at Weiwei.

Pierre tentatively picked up a stack of sweet potato vines to feed the cattle. As always, the cattle didn't even want to look at it, and even turned their heads away in disgust.

Then he tried roughage such as hay again, but also ended in failure.

"How many times have I told you that the grass smells so bad that I don't want to eat it."

"I'm starving to death!"

The two oxen made a grumpy and emotional sound, paddling their hooves.

Pierre couldn't understand what they said, but looked at Weiwei helplessly: "Look, they won't eat anything, and they keep venting their anger. I plan to kill them tomorrow."

Weiwei nodded, apparently she was talking to Pierre, but actually she was asking Niu:

"Excuse me, what do cows usually like to eat?"

Pierre replied: "Cows are actually not very picky eaters. They like to eat green grass the most. In addition, cows like sweet potato vines, rice, and wheat seedlings often steal food. Sometimes they will ruin other people's fields if no one cares about them."

But Niu's answer was different from Pierre's.

"Berries, I want to eat berries halfway up the mountain. The things there should not have that bad smell."