Blood Princess and the Knight

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Before the early morning light had time to fill the town, smoke began to rise in front of the bamboo house.

The tall and thin owner of the Asian cat tribe followed his usual habit of getting up early. He got up early at dawn and started the day's busy work.

Pour the cleaned rice into the stove and put it on the fire to cook. He sat down next to him, picked up his dry pipe and started smoking. This was one of his few hobbies as an old man.

The day's plan begins in the morning.

Feeling the breeze at dawn and waiting for the white smoke rising from the furnace, things that are not unusual every day are one of the old man's interests.

Isn't life just a wait? When I was young, I was looking forward to growing up. When I was young, I was eager and waiting for the opportunity to create a new world. When I was in love, I was waiting for another person. When I was old, I was counting the days and looking at my knees. The children are waiting to meet her, who is separated from the world.

"Daddy." A voice as clear and clear as a silver bell called to the old man, whose thoughts were far away.

Seeing the visitor, his wrinkled face showed kind and kind brows.

"Xiaoyou, did you get up so early?" The Yamao boss's words were full of kindness and doting, and he stretched out his rough, calloused palms to stroke the cat-eared girl's head.

"Why don't I get up early to help you? I'm not a child anymore." The sensible Xiaoyou pouted, pretending to be a little emotional.

"Haha." The Yamao boss smiled happily and looked at the graceful young girl in front of him with satisfaction. Her slender white limbs had a well-proportioned beauty and perfect golden proportions. You could tell she was a beautiful woman just by looking at her.

My daughter has grown up.

A smile reminded the old man of his long-dead wife, and the memories that flooded him couldn't help but make him slightly startled.

"Dad! You are smoking this kind of thing again. Didn't the doctor say that this kind of thing is very harmful to your condition?" Xiaoyou scolded.

After the sub-catman boss regained his composure, he found that his beloved dry pipe was no longer in his mouth.

"Hey, Xiaoyou, the doctor's words are just the doctor's words after all. I'm old now, and I only have so many hobbies. The Asian cat shop owner - while sighing, quietly put his hand towards the dry pipe in Xiaoyou's hand. .

"That won't work. Although we can't eliminate this unhealthy thing, we must smoke less!" Xiaoyou shrank his hands warily and said reluctantly.

"Okay, okay, daddy knows, let's open the shop. The rice will be cooked soon. I think the customers can't wait." The Yamao boss stroked Xiaoyou's hair helplessly.

"Okay, Xiaoyou, go out and open the store door first. Daddy will wait here." The obedient Xiaoyou nodded, but did not return the dry pipe to the Yamao boss, even if he opened the door, he would take it with him. Ψ07中文Ψ

"The boy, the cat-man boss, stood there dumbfounded and shook his head.

Compared with the rest of its peers, the business of this Bamboo Restaurant is not comparable. After all, this can be regarded as the only fully equipped store in the shabby Nolan City.

However, there is not much jealousy or jealousy among peers.

We all open a shop to earn a living, so we should help as much as we can, and we should be more harmonious than noisy.

Except for some extreme cases, Yamao has a peaceful life. He does not like and is not good at intrigues and intrigues.

After the store opened, diners walked into the store one after another - almost all of them were familiar faces.

Being in a not-so-busy town, the chance of meeting someone acquainted on the street is only slightly lower than saying thank you for your patronage by drawing an invoice - Diudiu.

Everyone has long been accustomed to it.

However, today is destined to be anything but calm as usual.

"Dong, dong" "Thick footsteps sounded on the wooden floor of the Bamboo Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, the diners felt that the sunlight coming in from the door was blocked by something.

I looked up curiously, and then there was a "ding" sound from the tableware falling.

The faces of the demi-cat diners turned pale, and they could not stop shivering all over. The trembling intensity made the old second-hand stools unbearable.

"Well, ah, ah, sneeze!" With the sound of a sneeze, the entire bamboo house seemed to shake, and a few cracks appeared in the fragile wooden floor.

"Hmm, what kind of shabby shop is this? The beams are so low? The air is so bad. If it wasn't for errands, I really don't want to live in a shabby thatched house designed for dwarfs." The rough voice was full of dissatisfaction and contempt. .

There is a strong racial undertone, but no Asian cat person dares to stand up and refute a punctuation mark.

The one who was close to the door thought he was unlucky, with a deathly look on his face. His instinct gave him the idea of ​​​​escape, but fear made his legs weak.

Those sitting inside the shop shrank as far as possible, turned their backs, and silently prayed in their hearts that trouble would not come to them.

Three trolls wearing revealing leather armor walked to the Zhuguan store. They frowned slightly when they saw that the threshold of the store was not large enough for them to walk straight in.

The upper threshold was shattered with a arrogant "clang" sound, and he walked in swaggeringly.

"Ha! A bunch of weak ants." The lion glanced, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the diners in the store, not as if he was looking at intelligent creatures equal to himself.

"Who is the boss?!" The thick voice shook the air like a violent wind.

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The pavilion is crumbling.

After a while, an old sub-cat man ran out of the kitchen.

"Come, come! I am, the three giants

What do you want to eat, Master Mo? Anyway, just treat this meal as a cleansing meal for the three of you, so I’ll take it. "The Yacatman boss said respectfully, with a flattering smile on his face.

"What do you want to eat? ? You want to put the garbage you made by this old guy into my mouth?" the troll man standing on the left said disdainfully.

"Stop talking about these roundabout things, old guy, listen, we are not here to eat. We received a secret report before that there are anti-regime key criminals lurking in your store! Be honest, so as not to get skinned. The pain!" The leader of the trolls sneered with a ferocious look.

"Ah? You are unjustly accused of being anti-political, you three uncles! I am an old man, how can I collude with some anti-regime criminals! There must be something wrong." The boss of the Yamao people listened and was full of emotions. Ripple's face instantly turned pale and colorless. He was so excited that he almost knelt down.

"Stop talking nonsense to me! Get out of my way, or I will smash this shabby shop and your old bones today!" The troll man gestured viciously.

"Three gentlemen, there really is nothing to do with my family. The old shop owner is feeling bitter and refuses to get out of the way no matter what.

It's not that he has something evil in his mind, but the troll's method of searching for the culprit is too simple and crude -

-That means renovating this store.

What kind of business will I do then? I am still counting on this shop to support me for the rest of my life.

Taking a step back, I don't want to lose my old life. My girl is in her youth, the time when her body is growing. Without a stable source of income, she will have to go hungry in the future. The girl has her own strengths and weaknesses, and he doesn't have that. Show your old face to see your wife down there.

The bitterness in my heart is like a lake bursting out of control.

However, the trolls are not old gentlemen who are easy to talk to and reason with. To put it worse, they are a group of arrogant and unreasonable hooligans.

"You old guy, why don't you get out of here? Okay, you're so ignorant, I'll give you a free stretch today!" The ferocious troll clenched his fist.

"Mr. Troll, my old shop owner was in tears, his knees were so weak, he knelt down and banged his forehead against the board.

The diners couldn't bear to turn their heads and pretended not to notice, and ate the cold food in their bowls.

It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I don't have the ability.

A swollen face will only be of no help, and may even cost you yourself, which is not cost-effective at all.

Still, just hang it up if it doesn’t concern you. Everyone has their own life. As long as it doesn’t make them unable to live it, no one wants to get burned.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Trolls. My father was confused earlier. Please ask some of you to enter the store and search." At this moment, a clear and loud voice entered the deadlock.

-Dao Qianying hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and helped the old shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground.

The leader of the trolls narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the beautiful girl with cat ears in her prime.

"I am the daughter of the owner of this store. If you are suspicious of the store, please search it. Please don't embarrass my father." Xiaoyou lowered his head slightly.

"Put your head up!" the troll man next to him yelled.

"Xiaoyou slightly revealed his face.

"Oh! She's quite pretty! Tsk, tsk, the troll is really distracted. His eyes are wide open, staring at those long white legs.

"Little girl, do you want us to let your father go? ?" The troll came forward in a joking manner, leaned down, and in a blatant move, sniffed the body fragrance emanating from the girl's body.

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"Yes, yes, please ask three Kaien. Xiaoyou took a step back timidly.

"Hey, hey, it's not impossible. The troll man's lustful eyes playfully teased the girl in front of him.

"You must make our three brothers comfortable and use your body!"

Xiaoyou's beauty instantly turned pale.

"Three, three uncles! My daughter is still young and cannot afford to suffer such an act. I am an old man and you can do whatever you want. Please have mercy on me." The old shopkeeper hurriedly knelt down to plead, but was refused. The troll man impatiently slapped his palm on the wall beside him, rolled his eyes, and wondered whether he was alive or dead.

"Get lost! Who the hell is interested in you!

"Dad!!" Xiaoyou was in grief and hurriedly went to check on the old shop owner, but was severely restrained by an iron pliers.

"Where are you going, little girl? ? Hehe, if you don't make the men happy today, don't even think about getting out of bed, hahahaha!

"The owner of this store and the Asian cat lady are both very good people. Stop it. Bullying a child is not your skill." A cold and dull voice came from behind the three trolls.

"Yo? Let me see which bastard looking for death dares to disturb the enjoyment of the three brothers? ?" The troll man narrowed his eyes, looked back, and saw that he was wearing a cross iron helmet and cloth chain armor, with one silver and one black at his waist. Man with two swords.