Son of the Olden Days

There was a bit of autumn coolness in the air, which seemed to remind people that Winter was not far behind.

This autumn is still not very peaceful, and there are intermittent refugees begging to come here from time to time. Most of them come from the surrounding territories that have fallen, either because they heard about them while fleeing, or because they were blindly wandering. There are various reasons for everyone to come to the Freedom City.

The desperate world once again drags the world into a nightmare, some people come to take refuge, some people die on the road before they reach it.

There is nothing special about a band of bandits like Sodace.

In fact, during this period of time in the City of Freedom, at least three waves of this kind of guys who wanted to take advantage of the troubled city were crushed to death.

The sudden increase of road enthusiasts added a false sense of excitement to the originally deserted dark wilderness. Anyone with knowledge knows that this is just the last illusion. Wait until all the surrounding territories, big and small, those who can run away, and those who didn't run away die.

At that time, perhaps there was only dead silence left in the wilderness.

All the surviving human settlements, large and small, will turn into islands, large or small.

Where will it go in the future? This seems to be an unanswered question.

Passing through the small courtyard and pushing open the door of the house, Sinel still stood quietly in front of the window watching the street scene.

Saul grinned secretly. He suspected that the little shiitake might not be such a serious look when he was away. It is possible to lie on the bed while reading a book while kicking her little butt, and maybe even pine cones and sweet wine are placed next to him as snacks.

Saul really wanted her to be like that, which at least showed that she was starting to be somewhat normal.

And not like now, like a fake female philosopher, quiet is quiet, but it makes people uncertain. Saul has always believed that philosophers are creatures with many thoughts, and many tricks are inevitable, and they may make trouble at any time.

He has faked the philosophy of philosophy for many years.

"I brought you some fresh chicken soup with mushrooms and citron bread today. Are you used to it?" Sol asked.

"Okay." Sinel returned to the table from the window, silently sitting in the chair and waiting for Sol to put the plates on the table one by one.

This empire flower is also the eldest lady anyway, at least it used to be, Saul probably has no practical skills in cooking. So if the three meals are too busy, he will help her by the way, if they can't take care of it, he will say in advance, she will solve it herself.

I have to admit that the food that Sol cooks is always more appetizing, she just never said it. Sinel didn't want others to think that she was a spoiled person, so she always acted as if she could eat. Gradually, this seemed to become a habit.

Thor did so much because he was not sure whether the hatred in her heart was cleared or not, and she wouldn't say if she asked, so Saul could only slowly corrode her with gentle means without the trouble. Don't dare to expect her to be her own woman, just don't make trouble.

Seeing Sinel lifted her hair and ate there, she didn't know whether she was satisfied or not.

After watching for a while, Saul smiled and stroked her head, and when Sinel looked up with a surprised look, Saul wiped her mouth again.

"..." Sinel was a little speechless, I'm over thirty, okay? Although in terms of body and appearance, she is confident that she will not lose to young girls because of practicing magic.

But what's the matter with this guy behaving like a child and the kind eyes of an old father? This makes her very uncomfortable. But the little shiitake mushrooms also never said, because it is useless to say.

During this time of getting along, she has long understood that the biggest evil of this guy is that strong men lock men.

"Your eyes are so big, little shiitake, that's how I treat my women." Saul smiled and touched her head again.

"I am not your woman."

"Hmm, it will always be."

This kind of dialogue will be repeated almost every one or two days, and it has been said for a long time without knowing it.

Watching her finish eating quietly, Sol forcibly wiped his mouth with the struggling shiitake mushroom, then took away the plate and stood up.

"Let's go," he said.

Sinel stood up too, and didn't ask where she was going, she knew he would take herself around the territory, or just take a walk.

It has also become a habit to follow him around in silence.

Even Sinel didn't realize that many habits were filling her empty life unknowingly.

Let her become another person without knowing it.

Many times Sinel felt that he was deliberately showing good, but he was not sure.

Because his way is so blunt and his personal style is obvious, if you accept it, accept it, and if you don't accept it, I will force it.

The city of Liberty at night is very peaceful, at least tonight. The two went one after the other and didn't talk much. When they went to the market, this guy forcibly grabbed their hands again. Sinel looked calm and silently felt the warmth from his palm.

This post-dinner walk lasted almost an hourglass.

Today, the market in the Free City is still very large, and there are both inside and outside the city. It is said that when the other two new districts are fully completed, there will be separate markets, so that people in the lower districts will not want to visit a market and have to go to the upper district through the streets.

After the walk, the two returned to the small mansion.

Saul sat down in the living room chair and let Sinel sit sideways in his arms.

"Thank you for the night in the square. I might be finished without your help, so I should thank you." Sol took off her soft leather boots, and then proficiently reached into her skirt and took her long tube. The gauze stockings also fell off, revealing delicate and white ankles.

"No need." Sinel's little head habitually twisted to one side.

"You kept looking at me when I killed those evil dogs the day before yesterday, as if you had something to say?" Sol asked again.

"No."

"It's so boring for you to ask if you don't need it or don't." Saul smiled and suddenly grabbed her calves and quickly scratched the soles of her feet.

The delicate toes curled up subconsciously, and Sinel turned her head, frowned, but somewhat speechless.

This seems to be a habit that I don't know when to develop, and he just negates everything he says and asks.

Saul looked at her with a provocative smile, and instantly increased the area and frequency of the scratching.

After twisting the surface of Thor's leg for a while, Xiao Shishi finally couldn't stand the forcible harassment, so he raised his hand and beat him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Sol hugged the little shiitake mushrooms horizontally.

Sinel was a little speechless, and this guy really wanted to forcibly thank himself again.

Going up to the second floor and putting the small mushrooms on the bed, Saul stripped her naked as he admired the artwork, and she had no resistance.

Well, it turned out to be a habit to meet frankly at some point.

Getting into the blanket, Saul put the small shiitake mushrooms in his arms and patted her on the back lightly.

Why is this guy so honest today? Actually do nothing? Sinel couldn't help but feel suspicious. After being filmed very regularly by Sol for a while, Sinel felt a heavy drowsiness rise in her heart, and her eyes gradually became a little dazed.

"Do you still hate it?" At some point, Saul suddenly asked.

Sinel's eyes jumped suddenly, and then slowly dropped.

"Hate!" After a while, she squeezed a voice from her small mouth.

"Well, although women are weak, mothers are strong, so what do you want?"

"I want to kill you."

"Then come and hurt me." Saul took Sinel's little hand down and held it somewhere.

"Do you call this hurt?" Sinel was shocked, her hand retracted as if it were being burned.

"I'm a big lord, and I always work hard and sweat every time. Isn't it hurt enough?" Saul pursed his lips and said his truth.

"Speaking like someone is not sweating." Sinel looked inexplicable.

"You sweat when you are comfortable, and I sweat because of physical exertion. There is a big difference, okay?" Saul smiled.

"..." Sinel was speechless, and suddenly remembered that on these evil topics, she had never been an opponent.

"You have been in the territory for a while, are you used to it?" Saul asked suddenly.

"Never get used to it." Sinel habitually denies.

"After seeing so many things in the territory, do you want to do something? Of course, I will support you even if you want to be free."

"..." It's really a bad trick, is it interesting to be excited? Sinel was a little unhappy.

It's not because of the lack of labor for small shiitake mushrooms. Sinel is different from her own shiitake mushrooms. Saul always thinks she needs something to find her place. No matter where she gets busy in any position in the territory, she will have a sense of belonging and a sense of life after all.

A long silence passed, just when both sides thought the other was asleep.

"Didn't you set up a material distribution point?" Sinel finally did not habitually veto it this time.

Thor secretly sighed, it was not easy to let the small mushrooms loosen their mouths, and it was undoubtedly a big improvement.

"It's not established, but it has been there. At first, when this territory was still barren, we only had four people who came here, and we didn't have much money in our hands. The population of the district was not more than one hundred..." Sol said Full of nostalgia for the years of struggle.

"So are you sure you can? That's a slightly busy job, maybe not at the moment, but it should be soon. I haven't stopped the population absorption. The collapse of the situation has spread to the territory. I believe the material distribution point is very high. I will get busy soon."

"I'm afraid you can't do that kind of busy rhythm? Miss Empire Flower?" Saul continued to excite.

"I think I can." Finally Sinel said.

Sol stopped talking, put the small mushrooms into his arms, pressed his small face to his chest, and silently patted her on the back.

His chest was so hot, Sinel raised her eyebrows, and then heard his heartbeat.

She suddenly remembered that her father had said that he had no heart. Why does he have it now? Sinel was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you afraid that I suddenly dug out your heart?" Sinel couldn't help asking.

"Whatever." Thor murmured.

This guy must have not slept, or dare not sleep, Sinel doubted.

Because his ears were there, she involuntarily counted his pulsating heartbeat, and Sinel felt sleepy again.

Cinelle was still thinking at the last moment until his eyes cut off the light here, this guy must not dare to sleep.

At least until I fell asleep, just like the previous few times.

No matter what he does, he will never have any feelings for him. Even if he does, it must be distorted and false.

Sinel thought.

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