"My name is Doe."
The little girl put down the bamboo basket and squatted next to the stone, showing an innocent smile. "Daddy is sick. I heard that only on the top of the mountain can there be magical herbs that can cure his illness. I climbed up for five days and finally came up."
While talking, Duo Yi took out a slightly battered pancake from the bamboo basket.
She was about to eat when she suddenly noticed that the old man was looking at her. After hesitating for a moment, she broke the pancake in half and gave it to him.
"It smells pretty good."
The old man took half of the pancake, took a bite, and started chewing. As he ate, he thought to himself: "A mountain of 100,000 meters... And this Duoyi obviously has not entered Taoism, but his physical fitness is equivalent to that of an acquired warrior, yet he can actually With perseverance, she climbed to the top in five days. And what she did was to seek a hope she heard about. It was not certain whether it existed or not, but in order to save her father, she could only believe. This was her fate, It is also her struggle..."
after awhile.
Duo Yi, who had his head down and was concentrating on eating the pancake, raised his head and said, "Grandpa? Where is he!"
The person who was alive just now has disappeared.
"Um?"
Immediately afterwards, Duo Yi found a spiritual grass placed on the big rock where the old man had been sitting, as well as a bitten pancake.
"This spiritual grass..."
Duoyi's eyes widened in disbelief, and she covered her mouth in excitement, "The two long whiskers, which smell like earth, and the three-segmented roots, aren't they the legendary spiritual herbs that can save my father!"
She looked around, then rubbed her eyes and pinched her cheeks to make sure it was not an hallucination or a dream, then she wrapped the spiritual grass in a cloth and put it in a bamboo basket as if she had found a treasure.
However, Doi did not leave immediately, but knelt down to the stone and said piously: "Grandpa, thank you for your gift!"
After saying this, she swept away the fatigue from the past few days and walked down the mountain with her young body.
And in the darkness, a pair of eyes followed Duoyi's figure.
The old man is none other than Zhao Fan.
He decided to observe this Doi.
As early as when Duoyi started going up the mountain, Zhao Fan had checked Duoyi's fate line through the rules of fate.
It shows that she went up the mountain safely, then found a spiritual grass, and then came down the mountain safely and returned home.
However, her father died when she entered the house and became a corpse.
Therefore, Zhao Fan shortened the time Duoyi spent searching for the spiritual grass and directly took it and placed it in front of her. In this way, he could go home early and save his father. Read the book
Zhao Fan wanted to see what the fate of an insignificant and weak creature would be like after the change!
He no longer observes through the rules of fate, so there is no unknown like a blind box.
But the perspective, following the other person.
that's all.
Doe went down the mountain.
However, her home is a short and rugged road away from this mountain.
Duo Yi hummed a tune with a smile on her face and hurried back.
But when I was about to enter the small town where I lived.
But his way was blocked by a young man.
"Doe!"
"Why are you sneaking out? I advise you to come back with us and become a maid."
He looked at Doe with a smirk.
Duoyi, on the other hand, stepped back nervously, "Let me go home first. I'll go to your house by myself tomorrow."
"No, now!"
The boy clenched his fists and threatened.
Duoyi was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, holding the bamboo basket tightly with both hands, fearing that the spiritual grass would fall out.
After getting rid of the boy, she took a long way back to the town from another direction, and gradually saw her home.
As the distance got closer, Doe ran faster and became more joyful, "Daddy, I'm back!"
