Child bringing snowstorm

This is a natural age. Eating babies, or unborn babies, or placentas, has somehow become a "civilized" meal. This "tonic food" became a popular custom among some nobles. So, this is not what barbaric behavior, but a most consistent with the law of nature's "law of the jungle" guidelines.

Drooling, showing their sharp teeth, the dogs scramble to pounced on the baby girl. But the little beggar seemed to move a little faster than they did. Just as the claws of the three vicious dogs were about to touch the swaddling clothes, the little beggar pulled the edge of the swaddling clothes, pulled the baby girl back into his arms.

The baby girl's cries grew louder. Picked up again by the people of her neck, head a vigorously into the arms of the small beggar drill. The little beggar held her in his left hand and caressed her with his right hand, giving her comfort. Then he raised his head, stared at the servant with his cold eyes, and turned to leave.

"Wait, you thief."

Behind him came the mocking voice of the servant.

"Who gave you the power to come and take food from the mayor's dog?"

The three dogs growled so loudly that the water flowed everywhere.

The little beggar did not answer. Because as soon as he answers, he gets stuck. In front of the three-headed Wolf dog, he seemed too small and powerless at the age of ten.

However, the other side did not seem to let go of the small beggar. The lost money lost miserably, a vent of resentment nowhere servant cold snorted, clutched the wolfdog collar hand a loose...

The little beggar heard the rapid footsteps behind him and ran away at once. But at this point, his luck finally seemed to reverse. In the alley next to him, three Wolf dogs rushed out of the moment, six figures do not know when to stand in front of the Wolf dogs, will stop the three dogs all.

"What's the matter? Why let the dog go for nothing?"

Outside the alley, a young woman's voice was heard. But the sound seemed to come through a thick layer of cloth, so it was not accurate.

Knowing that the Wolf dog was stopped, the little beggar immediately stood against the wall, quietly hiding.

Outside, that servant is at a gallop to take the chain of three bad dogs, walk to a luxurious carriage, kneel down, very respectful of say: "public... The princess! Its... In fact is..."

'I won't have you lying! My men have seen you chase the dog as if it were a child. You don't want to think that sennag belongs to the crystal ice republic, not to the stag empire. The crystal ice republic is a vassal of the stag empire, and you too must obey the will of the stag empire, always doing what is right, not what is wrong!"

The servant dared not speak, but kept nodding his head. When the girl, whom he called the princess, asked again what had happened, the servant told her exactly what had happened. Of course, the part about the dog biting the baby girl was omitted.

"Oh, it's a baby."

The girl's voice softened.

"That boy must be looking for someone to adopt them. And you come out with three dogs that bark, and he won't run."

The servant nodded again and again, and stopped interrupting.

It was at this moment that the girl's voice again came dimly from the street into the lane

"It is so cold now that it is inevitable to want to give up one's own flesh and blood. Uncle Joe, is that boy still there? If he's here, let him out. I can take them in. The right always takes care of the weak."

The girl's voice was too vague. You can't hear clearly in the tunnel. But dimly, the little beggar hears that the other side agrees to take in the little baby girl. Also at this moment, a man in a robe appeared in front of the little beggar, waving at him.

"Hey, interesting."

Dark put out a sneer.

The little beggar ignored this and was already too pleased to have the baby girl taken in.

Following the robed man, the little beggar trotted down the street. In front of him was a carriage drawn by four horses, and lavishly decorated. The drapes are thick enough to keep out any cold outside and keep inside as warm as summer.

The little beggar stood still, holding the baby girl. The baby girl cried enough and fell into a deep sleep in the arms of the little beggar. Then the voice of the little girl came from inside the carriage. Accompanied by the sound sounded, it is drapes out of the two maids, drapes slowly open --

"Lucky you, little boy. I am going home tomorrow, and I will recommend you a good job, as a proper and respectable servant, with a salary sufficient to support you and your brother, who does not know that it is your sister's."

When the curtain was lifted and he saw the face of the man inside, the little beggar immediately turned and ran away.

The scene is changing so fast. No one knew why the little beggar wanted to run, so all the people were leng on the spot, do not know what to do. Until the little girl who spoke also saw the back of the little beggar, the face of the gentle also in an instant into resentment, a finger, instant order: "is he! That's him! Get him! No, kill him!!"

The atmosphere suddenly changed, people still can not understand this moment of change. But the three dogs, sensing the little girl's anger, suddenly barked in unison, and with all their might, all broke free of the servant and ran after the little beggar in the direction of his flight.

The servant was the first of the crowd to react. Although he did not know why the princess wanted to kill a small beggar, but he had long wanted to find something to vent he immediately took out the sword at his waist, strode after his Wolf dog. It took two or three seconds for the rest of the guards around the carriage to realize that they had left some to protect the princess, while others were all running eagerly after the little beggar.

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It was the worst night ever.

The little beggar needs to correct himself that he has not had a good day. Now he was racing with all his might through the snow, running like mad to avoid the three Wolf dogs that were running after him.

Would die.

If you are caught, you will be killed.

Only now does he realize how deadly the first of the two mistakes he made yesterday was. He was careless, thinking that the little girl would be very smooth deal with, so he was safe in front of her face. As the dark dark said, his immaturity will one day be unable to get out of the abyss.

The sound of the dogs screeching behind them grew nearer and nearer, so close that the sound of rapid footsteps could be heard. The servant's terrible voice also began to echo in my ears, thinking of the way he had let the dog bite the baby girl, and the beggar could not believe that he had caught him for more than ten minutes.

Now, what should we do?

The little beggar shuttles back and forth in the narrow alley, with the familiar geographical position can still keep a certain distance with the Wolf dog behind. But a maze is no use to a dog with a good sense of smell. He needs to find a better solution to his dilemma.

Snow, was his speed and step in the sky. Even though the body is running at full speed, the little beggar's brain is still thinking calmly. The more dangerous, the more anxious, the more need for patience and calm. If the humble mouse wanted to survive, it would never have survived by running fast.

Observing the surroundings, the roadway here was almost reaching the street outside. And the street nearest to here is a commercial street, which is also a part of the pharmacy that was shut down the day before yesterday. But now it's all snow and nobody's there, so the shops should be closed...

Close the door... ?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through the mind of the little beggar. Instead of going deeper into the lane, he turned and ran toward the street. A moment later, he was out of the lane, holding the baby girl and racing up the high street.

The sound of the dog's roar became clear behind him, and the three Wolf dogs came out of the alley. They saw the target, and all gave a cry of excitement, and came running with all their might.

The little beggar didn't look back. He didn't have time. And looking back to make sure the distance between the dog and itself doesn't make any sense. He just ran as hard as he could, keeping a cool eye on the shops along the road.

"Ha ha! Got it! With all of you! Here! Come quickly!"

The servant rushed out of the lane, accompanied by several guards. When they saw the little beggar, they perked up and came after him.

The shops on both sides of the street were indeed closed. And the shops that connect to each other have no tunnels to drill. The little beggar is killing himself?

No, as it turns out, he was right on the money. For in the midst of all the shops that had been closed, one was still wide open. On the shop sign, there was a green cross.

This is a pharmacy. The owner of the pharmacy is liquidating his day's business. The boss, with a sneer on his lips and a mole the size of a fingernail in the middle of his eyebrows, looked at his money bag with great satisfaction.

"Hey, boss. How's business?"

A man came out of the side door of the shop. He has a pair of very thick eyebrows. When the drugstore owner saw the man, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his satisfied smile turned into disgust.

Thick eyebrow walked to the front of the counter, a hand press on the counter, looking at the boss bosom of the money bag, eyes contorted: "I think should business good? There is no competition, this piece of people to seek medical treatment all want to find the boss you. And these two days heavy snow, cold fever should be many people. Look, you have not closed the door so late, you can see the business is really thriving can ah ~~~"