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Chapter 12: The Witch Jianguo (3)

This time, thanks to the help of the tree-man friends, they hid her and hid her scent. Otherwise, with him, the five-slag, I don’t know how much effort it would take to rescue Sophia.

Therefore, he sincerely said to the silent tree man standing beside him: "Thank you for your help."

The rough bark twisted and shook, and an old face emerged from the middle of the tree. The tree man spoke a little faster, but it was still very slow compared to humans: "It doesn't matter, you are...Eric's...friend."

Eric is the name of the tree man before.

Le Jing smiled and looked at him curiously: "My name is Le Jing. Can you tell me your name?"

"Cory." said the tree man, "I heard from Eric that you... came from another world. If...you're fine, can you come...and talk to me about your world?"

"Of course, I also have a lot of things to ask you for advice."

Sophia looked at the adults in horror and chatted and laughed with the legendary evil tree spirit, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The footsteps immediately attracted Le Jing's attention. He stopped communicating and smiled apologetically at Sophia: "Sorry, I forgot to say it to you in advance. Have you scared you?"

"He is not a strange person." The young man looked sparse and ordinary, as if he was not an evil tree spirit, but an ordinary elder. "This is Corey, a tree man. He just saved you." He said to Corey again, "She is Sophia."

The tree man's green eyes then looked at Sophia, "Hello, Sophia." The tree man said friendly.

Looking at the strange old man's face emerging on the trunk, Sophia swallowed her saliva, glanced carefully at Le Jing, and finally plucked up the courage after finding his encouraging gaze. "Hello, you." She whispered: "Thank you for saving me."

The tree man stared at her for a while, and Sophia resisted the urge to retreat and bravely looked at him. After a while, the tree man let out a hoarse laugh: "It's a good kid."

"Yes." Le Jing nodded with a smile: "He is a very gentle child."

Sofia stood there listening to their communication, and carefully looked at Le Jing.

The one who can be with the tree spirit must not be an ordinary human. Perhaps, he is the legendary devil in the forest?

Looking at the young man's calm eyebrows, she couldn't help but think, it turned out that the devil looked so beautiful.

The story says that the devil saves people and asks for human souls as rewards. But she still has to wait for her mother and cannot give her soul to him. And she has no money, so how should she repay Mr. Devil?

She thought about it, and after Mr. Devil brought her to the luxurious and beautiful house and brought her a bath water for her to take a shower, she finally thought of what to do.

This made her breathless.

She called out Mr. Devil who was about to leave and lifted up her skirt indifferently, "I really don't know how to repay you." The girl's blue eyes shone under the light, and her expression was innocent and ignorant, like an angel, "Mom said I'm too young now, and men won't like me. But I only have my own body, I will work hard, sir."

Le Jing was stunned.

The white legs that the white people used to be covered with cyan bruises of all sizes, and some of them were still very new!

Le Jingshen took a breath before controlling himself from showing a ferocious look. He bent down and gently wiped away the tears in the corners of Sophia's eyes: "I won't hit you, I promise, I will never."



Sofia quickly finished taking a shower. Because Le Jing did not have the little girl's clothes here, she could only feel wronged that she would continue to wear her dirty clothes.

The young man sat at the dining table and greeted him gently: "Are you hungry? I'll bake some bread for you, come and have some food."

The golden baked bread smelled fragrant. Sophia's eyes lit up and her stomach almost started to scream immediately. She blushed and stuck out her tongue, without caring about her reserve, sat down quickly and began to swallow her voraciously.

Le Jing handed her a glass of milk and said softly: "Eat slowly, drink some milk, don't choke."

When Sofia had eaten almost the same food, Le Jing asked with a smile: "Do you like listening to stories?"

Sophia had white milk stains on her mouth and nodded brightly.

Le Jing stood up and said, "Wait for me." He came back soon, and this time he had an extra book.

He raised the book in his hand at Sophia and blinked mysteriously at her: "I bet you will definitely like it."

Sophia looked at the green hard book in awe and felt helpless: "Sir, I don't recognize words."

Le Jing was not surprised at this. Not to mention poor people like Sophia, even many of the nobles today could not read a single word.

"It's okay, I'll read it to you." Le Jing smiled at her comfortably, successfully eased Sophia's mood.

"The name of this book is "Nils's Travels on the Goose"."

It is the only fairy tale in the world that won the Nobel Prize in Literature. Its author Selma Raglov also became the first female writer in the world to win the Nobel Prize in Literature.

This is a fairy tale that Le Jing has read countless times when he was a child. The fantasy experience of the protagonist Niels riding a flying goose around the world also made him think a lot when he was young. It seemed that he had also grown wings and flew out of the closed city to see a bigger world.

The world is big, so you will definitely meet gentle people and find your place to live.

And this is what he wanted to tell Sophia.

"Once upon a time there was a boy. He was about fourteen years old, very thin, tall and thin, and had a head of light yellow hair like flax. He didn't have much prospects. He was most willing to sleep and eat, and he was also very naughty..."

So, this beautiful story began.

The poor girl who was exiled by the villagers as a witch met an "devil" who was too kind and generous, and then heard an overly beautiful and incredible fantasy story from the "devil".

It sounds like the beginning of a great legend, right?

The author has something to say:

"Nils' Travels on the Goose" was written by this book countless times when I was a child, and now I can still remember some of the plots.

It's really super good looking! Blow-out!
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