"I really don't know. If you don't believe it, I can swear to God!" Xiaohua said.
"Okay." Hua Bo put down the big knife at this time, and returned to his room with a look of surrender, and slammed the door.
Let's say that when the prince woke up, he found himself lying in an unknown place. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was accompanied by a vicious wolf. However, he may have felt that he was so down and out that he couldn't bear to bite him, let alone eat him.
The prince was already very hungry. He kept coughing and wanted to stand up, but his legs had no strength. However, the wolf came forward and gave the prince a hand. Grasping one of the wolf's legs, the prince reluctantly stood up. At this time, he looked around, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south in the darkness.
Seeing that the prince was so thin and coughing constantly, it was obvious that he was sick. Although the wolf eats meat, it does not rely on such a small amount of meat. Besides, it is still sick, and it will be infected by himself. It will not be worth it. Then he touched the prince's head, turned around, and left resolutely in the darkness of the night.
The prince stood up and kept walking forward. Soon, he arrived at Luzhen again.
The alleys of Lu Zhen were silent at this time, and there was no sound of people talking or shouting. However, water droplets fell from time to time on the simple bluestone slabs, making clear sounds. And at the end of the alley, with lights flickering, the prince met the old guy cooking meat again.
The prince was extremely hungry, so he went to the old man's stove again. He smelled the fragrance and couldn't walk for a while. He didn't leave, just looking at the stove, and the fragrance wafting from the stove was enough to make the prince drool continuously.
"Are you here again?" the old guy yelled, and even grabbed the prince. "Did you steal a pair of my shoes last time?"
"No...no." The prince didn't know what was going on. How could someone wrongly accuse him of stealing something? He had never done such an immoral thing. Even though he was hungry, he didn't want to steal anything.
"But something strange, then why are my fine leather shoes missing?" The old guy said to himself.
At this time, the old man gave the prince a bone. Looking at the warm bone, the prince was secretly happy, so he bit it desperately and swallowed all the meat on the bone. At this time, it had started to snow in Lu Zhen, and the snowflakes kept falling. If it weren't for the meat cooked by this old guy, his life might have been hanging here.
"It smells so good and delicious," the prince said.
"Is it delicious? Then eat more. It's not a problem to be hungry in this snowy day." The old guy said.
"What kind of meat is this? Why is it so delicious?" the prince asked.
"Dog meat." The old guy said with a smile, "My old yellow dog died, so I stewed it. It tastes good. This is an old dog."
The prince didn't want to eat at this time. The old yellow dog knew that he was hungry and had given him bones before. How could he eat other people's meat? Thinking of this, the prince felt very uncomfortable. He stopped eating the dog meat for a while, but sat on the side and kept crying, feeling very sad for the short life of the yellow dog. It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for a thousand years.
However, if I don’t eat at this time, if the old yellow dog knows about it, will I blame myself again? You must not go hungry, otherwise, you will be sorry for the old yellow dog's affection for you.
Thinking of this, the prince started to eat again, and the sky was snowing continuously, and the snowflakes were falling, and for a while there was already a thick layer on the ground. The old guy was also in a good mood tonight. He was not as stingy as before. He opened the lid of the pot and let the prince eat to death.
Not only that, the old guy also got a bottle of fine wine from somewhere and placed it in front of the prince, saying that drinking some wine would make him feel more comfortable. "Fuck your mother, even though I stole this wine, it's really delicious. You might as well try it." The old guy said.
The prince stopped eating. He vomited out all the meat he had eaten and leaned against the cold stone wall, speechless for a moment. Let the snowflakes keep falling on his body, and the tears keep falling, thinking about the old yellow dog in his heart, why did he leave for no reason without saying goodbye?
The old guy didn't care about the prince anymore. At this time, he packed up the pots and pans, cursed "Mother", of course he didn't know who he was scolding, and left the alley again and went back to his house. The snowflakes were still falling continuously, and they were sprinkled on the empty streets of Lu Town, which made him feel quite lonely for a while. The prince kept walking forward at this time, huddled in front of a small shop for a while.
There is a bundle of firewood in front of this small shop, just right for lying down. At this time, facing the sky, snowflakes are constantly dancing, reflecting the moon, giving off a cold feeling. But fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the big yellow dog, the whole body is filled with heat at this moment, otherwise he would definitely die on the street without anyone asking him.
At this time, I walked somewhere and saw peach blossoms blooming all over the ground, reflecting the setting sun in the west, making Yunxia's charming face blush with shame. And under this peach blossom, the prince sat alone, not afraid even if the night fell.
The prince warmed himself up by the fire. It was a bit cold at night, but with this fire, even the cold weather was definitely not a problem. But for some reason, he suddenly felt that he had jumped into the cold and biting river. When he opened his eyes, he saw a person standing in front of him, holding a basin in his hand, while he was lying on someone else's shop. in front of the door.
The shopkeeper actually poured a basin of cold water on himself on this snowy day. This made the prince furious for a moment, but he felt that this was in front of someone else's shop, so he didn't dare to say anything. I had no choice but to get up and keep walking forward.
But the shop owner didn't let him go. He pulled out a knife and kept roaring. He stepped on the remaining snow and kept making chopping movements. Daqing wants to kill the prince here. However, after chasing for a while, I lost strength and didn't want to chase anymore, but for some reason I pricked up my ears and seemed to be eavesdropping on something. When he heard that voice, he chased after him with all his might. His posture seemed like he would not be a human being until he killed the prince.
The prince had no choice but to run desperately. He didn't know where to run for a moment, but he must not be captured without mercy, otherwise it would be too worthless.
Snowflakes continued to fall, and Lu Zhen became silent for a while. The pursuer disappeared for a while. The prince was walking alone in the mountains and grass, horrified by the howling of the forest wind and the low roar of the dragon in the long river in the distance. For a moment, I looked around in confusion, the night was vast, and I didn't know where to go.
Without a home and only two legs, I can only keep walking forward. It's better for Uncle Hua to treat her well, but she can't find a way out for a while. Otherwise, it would be better to just lie in Uncle Hua's room and be in love.
