This "uninvited guest" followed the two guards toward the city lord, looking around curiously, touching here and there, and making some strange suggestions:
"This should be tied like this. Look, it's too loose and easy to fall off!"
"The direction of this chair is wrong. It's better to turn it the other way so you can see the scenery outside!"
"Your bricks are not laid well. Look, water will ooze out when you step on them. It's because the bottom is not leveled and your feet are getting wet!"
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"Why are you so busy! Hurry up!"
The two guards couldn't understand this young man with strange things on his eyes. He was dissatisfied with everything, just like a petty official who came for "acceptance".
As they were walking, they happened to encounter a group of very fat cows that were slowly crossing the road. A family of large and small cows blocked the road. It seemed that the group could not finish walking for a while, so the three of them had to stop and wait. They pass first.
"Ah! This cow is so big! Wow! Such a big piece of cowhide is great! It's great! I can tattoo two very big pictures on it!"
This young man, facing a huge bull that he had never seen before, widened his eyes, held the edge of the thing above his eyes, and gestured with the figure of the big bull in front of him with his hands.
"By the way, the cowhide is too thick, so it may not be easy to tattoo. It should be ironed. Yes, it needs to be ironed."
He muttered to himself again, and the bull seemed to understand. It turned its head towards him, stared at its two huge bull eyes, stared at it hatefully for a while, then turned its head away again, and slowly walked away.
"Come on! You can leave now!"
The guard continued to drive him forward, but the young man was still focused on the herd of cows. He twisted his neck and walked forward despite being pulled by the guard's arm. He was still looking at the other cows eagerly, comparing their comings and goings. He looked excited.
"Come on, there's so much going on!"
Finally, the young man was brought to the city lord Tartar.
"Here comes another little one!"
Tartar Wentai could tell from the young man's stature alone that he was of the same breed as his daughter's five little things; however, they were not exactly the same, the clothes were too different, and what were those eyes? It's transparent, like ice, but it's so hot now, how could this ice not melt?
"Who are you? Where do you come from?"
The city lord asked the same question as before.
"Ah! That's right, who am I? I'm not sure about this either. Wait a minute and let me see if I'm dreaming."
At this point, the young man pinched his face hard and said, "Oh! It hurts so much. Isn't this a dream?! Then, I can't figure it out either. I'm a little confused. Sorry. What about you? Who are you? Can you Can't you tell me, 'Who am I'?"
Seeing him like this, Tawentai thought to himself, this young man must have lost his mind!
"Then, what's that thing on your eyes?" Tawentai was most interested in this new thing that he didn't recognize.
"Here! Glasses! I'm short-sighted and can't see far away without them."
After saying that, the young man took it off specially and dangled it in front of his eyes for comparison.
Just as he was shaking in comparison, Tawentai was surprised to find that his eyes also became larger and smaller, which was particularly magical.
"Come on, take it over and let me see it!"
The city lord asked, and the young man was very happy, walked up to Tartar Wentai, handed it to him, and said: "You can have a look, but don't look close! You will get dizzy!"
Tartar Wentai didn't believe it, so he tried to touch one of his eyes. Sure enough, he felt dizzy. He quickly put it down and used it to look at other things at hand, and they all became very small.
"This thing is so interesting! It can make things so small."
Tawentai held the pair of glasses and looked around, as if he had suddenly discovered a new world, smiling like a child.
"Just watch it! Give it back to me! I can't see anything clearly without it."
The young man asked for his glasses back, but he didn't show any intention of ridiculing Tat Wentai for being so ignorant.
"Since you don't know what your name is, let me give you a name. Let's call it 'Little Glasses'. You said this is called 'Glasses'. I remembered it correctly!"
The idea of naming Tatarwentai was quite straightforward, and the young man happily accepted it.
"How did you come here? Who is in your family? Can you remember all of this?"
Although Tartar Wentai felt that his asking was in vain, he still wanted to find out more.
"I feel like I'm dreaming. I can't tell where I came from. Home, I don't even remember if I have a home. Anyway, as soon as I open my eyes, there's a dog barking at me!"
"So are you alone, or do you have other friends? Do you remember?"
"do not remember."
Xinwu, who was hiding in the banquet, secretly looked through the gap between the banquets and saw the 'little glasses' clearly. His heartbeat was so excited that he almost rushed out.
"Li'er! You really are chasing after your dream!"
From the first moment he saw Wang Li, Xin Wu was sure: It was him!
"But, is he pretending to be crazy? How come he doesn't remember anything? I can obviously remember everything before! Is there some bug in the middle?"
Xin Wu even began to imagine how to give Wang Li a good fall as soon as he met Wang Li - but it seemed that he couldn't do it. Now he was nearly 10 years younger than Wang Li, and he was Wrestling, I'm afraid it's just a fall.
"In this case, you go and call Tatar. By the way, ask her to bring the younger ones, and have them come over to identify themselves and see if they are together."
Tawentai thought that since his daughter liked this kind of little person, it would be better to give her another one, she would like it.
"Well, they all call you 'City Lord'. What kind of city is this?"
This 'little glasses' didn't look out of place at all, let alone frightened him. He didn't say anything to anyone. Instead, he climbed up on a high stool, sat on it, and wandered around for a few times, then continued, "The legs of this stool are not good." , look, it’s not even! Otherwise, the floor is uneven, Lao Huang, look, it’s shaking, it’s so unstable!”
Tat Wentai saw such a little thing with no "etiquette" at all, he was free and free, and he looked like his daughter had a loose personality. He was actually tolerant of him, and even liked him inexplicably.
"Also, by the way, I have apples here. City Lord, do you want to try them? By the way, your dogs here don't like them. It's strange, how can you not like such delicious apples? Look, I eat them Let me show you!"
Just like that, 'Little Glasses' grabbed the only apple he brought over, trying to please the dog and then the city lord, but the result was a "feint shot" in the air, and finally handed it to his mouth, first "demonstrating" He took a bite, handed it over with a sincere face, and said, "Try it, it's really delicious!"
"Haha, your apple is too small. It's not big enough for me to fit between my teeth! Come on, give him one of our apples."
Tartar Wentai actually didn't dislike the apple. He had already taken a bite of it. He pinched it gently with three fingers, handed it to his nose, smelled it, and gave it back to him.
"yes!"
The guard brought an apple here, which was almost as big as the whole face of 'Little Glasses', and handed it to him. He held it hard with both hands and praised it: "Wow! It's so big! It's great!" Shen, what should I say?"
