A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

"Cough...cough." The girl holding Sunflower coughed for no reason. Al was so frightened that he quickly reached out to touch her back. There was a hint of coldness in Mrs. Parson's eyes. It's autumn, my sister is sick again, and it's all this person's fault. If it weren't for this person, my sister should be warming herself by the warm fire now instead of standing in the cold wind!

"Hey! Hey! I said, I didn't do anything anymore, retribution will come." Mrs. Parson's face was full of sneers. Everyone in the town knew that Parsley came back from an illness he didn't know where.

"Ahem...Ahem, madam, if you look at this, it's our fault first. You can take the money and take the children to see it." While coughing, she handed over a small bulging purse. go out.

At this moment, Mrs. Parson's face, which was originally full of sneers, suddenly became gentle. "Oh, we are all neighbors, how can we use this for such a trivial matter." That's what she said, but she took it very neatly. He glanced at the figure in front of him who had taken the money and was obviously high-spirited. Al quickly helped his sister into the house.

When closing the door, he asked, "Sister, it's going to rain tonight, isn't it?" He was inexplicable. An ordinary person would think he was sick. The sky was clear outside, and it didn't look like it was raining. But what he got was a gentle response: "Well, heavy rain."

"Have you gone to see if that girl has eaten? If you don't eat, your body will collapse." Al did not answer, silently doing what he was doing, turning the stove red and spreading the warm animal skin on his sister's body. underfoot. After finishing everything, he picked up a plate of golden bread on the table and walked out of the house.

He had actually been listening to what those big men were discussing today. Sanctimonious guys dared to kidnap people but were afraid of being exposed. My sister is still too kind... If it were him, he would never take the initiative to stand up at that time. If he was afraid of running away, he would just cut off the soles of his hands and feet.

Creak, creak, the sound of the door panel being pushed open came. As soon as he stood firm, he felt someone lying next to his feet. Looking down, the girl's eyes were filled with tears. I felt pity for her. She was so beautiful... just like they said, like black pearls.

After taking a look, I saw that the food was still untouched. He grabbed the woman's head and force-fed the food. "You are not good...how can you waste such good food? The best food you can eat outside is not as good as what I eat at home. You are very happy to eat those things that even dogs won't eat." The look on the boy's face There was madness on the surface, and his movements were extremely rough. How could he look like a seven or eight-year-old child...

Boom, boom! The originally unobstructed sky was suddenly filled with a layer of darkness, completely hiding the bright moonlight. With a click, the door opened, and a wet Al stood at the door, like a lost lamb. "Why have you been here for so long and ended up like this?" My sister's voice was still so gentle, but there was no doubt in her tone.

Little Al lowered his head and spoke slowly. "That sister didn't want to eat, so I wanted to give her some milk first. After we went to the cow pen, it started to rain." He said with a hint of fear in his expression. "I saw Mrs. Parson fetching water outside. She didn't expect it to rain. She hurriedly carried the water home and her foot slipped..."

Where the fire didn't reach, the expression on Al's face seemed to have changed and then stayed the same, and the boy's voice had an inexplicable tremor. "I saw her accidentally falling into the river... and being washed away by the water."

"Oh, my dear brother, may God bless you. Such unfortunate things happen around us. We must learn a lesson. Don't go out on rainy days in the future, you know?" Some dim firelight lit up from nowhere. Two points of light as bright as stars

Dong Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong, an unexpected knock on the door broke the silence in the room. For a moment, a warm atmosphere filled the room again. Paris stood up and opened the door. A very tall man, wrapped in Amidst the black clothes, there was a faint smell of blood coming from his body, but it was not this that made Al wary, but those eyes that were as bright as gold...

"Sir... Wang..." Before she could finish her words, the man raised his hand to signal her to shut up. A pale color appeared on her sister's face. He could see this man every year during the sacrifices. Maybe he was not the same person. Anyway, he saw this man every year. Everyone wears the same clothes. As long as he comes, it means that my sister's face is getting worse and worse.

He was so young that he didn't know what they were talking about. He only knew that every time he left, his sister would stand at the door for a long time, hesitant to speak... It was the same this time, but it was different.

"Sir...do I still have a chance to go back? Can I still see the king?" This is the first time that my sister has the courage to speak. Maybe she also knows that she may wait until she dies.

Al hoped that her sister didn't ask, not because there was no answer, but because the answer would make her despair... "It's just a mixed race, where do you have the qualifications?" There was a bang, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, ah, it was Hey, little Al was shot away because he attacked the messenger of God without mercy.