too skinny.

Troy thought to himself, the child in his arms was inexplicably as light as a bone.

The fear on his face made the young man feel as if he was really a vicious villain.

The boy was hugged, paused for a moment, and then opened his mouth fiercely to touch Troy's arm!

With a cry of pain, Troy let go, and the boy quickly hid under a big tree, looking at him in horror.

Looking into the pair of pitch-black eyes, Troy covered the wound, and although his brows were slightly frowned, he finally smiled helplessly.

Children are naturally frightened when they see strangers they don't know.

He didn't need to be angry because of this.

In fact, Troy felt that his edges and corners were almost worn away, and apart from being angry at himself occasionally, maybe there would be nothing that could make him angry.

"Don't be afraid." He still tried his best to say softly: "I will not hurt you."

"Where does your family live? I'll take you back!"

Just after finishing speaking, Troy suddenly recalled his road-crazy attributes, and suddenly became embarrassed, coughed lightly, and added-"That... the premise is that you know the way yourself."

Hearing the young man's gentle voice, and not being angry at himself for biting him, the trembling boy pursed his lips and remained silent for a few minutes before finally tentatively speaking softly, "I... have no family."

no family.

Troy stopped immediately when the next word came to his lips.

After two seconds of silence, he took a step forward and slowly walked in front of the little boy.

A child about five or six years old, with a height of 1.3 meters by visual inspection.

Troy is 13 years old, 1.5 meters seven, looking down, the boy is just a head and a half shorter than him, and it is at the position of his chest, so when looking down at him, he can clearly see his collarbone, which is almost only a layer of skin, very abrupt .

"Then where did you live before?" Troy asked patiently.

The boy suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the bushes that jumped out just now with some trembling, and said, "There."

Troy was taken aback, walked over to have a look, and found a small cave that was hidden behind the bushes.

The cave contains many huge leaves, large enough to serve as cushions and quilts.

Next to it was an extinct fire and some dark branches.

Only then did Troy know that he should have "broke" into the boy's "home" by mistake.

I wanted to apologize quickly, but as soon as I turned around, I saw the little boy with scars on his face hesitated, raised his eyes cautiously to look at him, and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

cold?

Troy shook his head, "It's not cold."

"But..." The boy frowned slightly, his dark pupils sparkled, "You're not wearing any clothes."

Troy: "...just caught a fish."

After speaking, looking at the worried little eyes, he walked helplessly to the stone where he was sitting before, and put on his linen clothes.

But the pants were still wet, and so was the hair. Troy picked up the magic wand and touched the pants and hair casually. In an instant, the moisture from both was evaporated.

Catching fish will take off clothes because I want to take a bath by catching spirit fish.

Although he had decided to travel around as a bard, he felt uncomfortable just thinking about going without a bath for several days.

The blond hair became fluffy after drying, looked at the boy again, smiled and said, "Is it all right now?"

After the words fell, the boy's cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded slightly: "...um."

There seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes, probably because he felt the novelty of the magic that the boy had just cast.

"That's amazing..." His voice was slightly hoarse.

Troy shook his head and laughed at himself, sitting on the rock just now and said: "There are many people who are better than me."

"In their eyes, I'm just a loser."

It was rare to meet a living person in the forest. Troy decided to divide his spirit fish into half with him. Although he didn't know how to cook it, he had eaten very delicious sashimi in the palace before. The taste of the meat should not change, it's all raw, so as long as it's cut, it's fine, right?

So Troy pointed to the stone beside him and said, "Sit here, would you like to have a meal together?"

The boy hesitated, but finally sat beside him.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Troy cut the struggling spirit fish in half with his sword!

Blood splattered and flowed all over the ground.

I thought I could save the Lingyu instant dog leash again!

The boy's eyelids twitched, and in the next second, Troy grabbed the half of the fish's head and stretched it out in front of him, showing a kind smile. When the boy's handsome and fair face smiled, he would have an inexplicable warm feeling: "Come on!" , try it, I have eaten this kind of spirit fish, it tastes very good, and it has no thorns, the meat with the fish head is the most delicious, I like it the most, here it is, do you want to try it?"

boy:"……"

Staring at the bloody dead fish head stretched out in front of him, those swollen eyes of the dead fish were still staring at him, with blood still dripping drop by drop.

For a while, he didn't want to die at all.

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