This story is pure fiction, and the life of all kinds is 093).
author: 子秦月夜date:2023-12-13
"Navillette".
Cultivating the Immortal Mortal Realm:
My name is Na Villette, and now I am a Dharma Sect of the Immortal League**, where there are people, there are regulations, and immortals are no exception.
Three years ago, I was a twelve-year-old boy.
It was raining that night, and I ran down the streets, knocking on doors, and selling the bunch of goods in my hand in modest terms.
There are some vegetables, fruits, clothes in it. There are also some handicrafts brought by outsiders. There is a huge variety!
I am not a rich man, on the contrary, I am poor and worry about having enough to eat every day.
In addition to helping people carry goods and work in the fields to earn a small income, he often helps those vendors sell novelty items.
As long as I can sell it, I can get a 10% commission.
It's fascinating, and it's fascinating.
"With a squeak, the door opened.
Through the crack in the door, I could see a man with a black turban tied around his head, half of his clothes stained, and his cold eyes staring straight at me.
Something?The cold voice startled me, and I took a few steps back nervously, hesitated in my heart and asked.
My lord, I have a lot of novelties here, do you need to check them out?”
The man looked at the contents of my arms, frowned slightly, and then slammed the door shut.
When I saw him close the door, I felt a little relieved.
After a long breath, I continued to knock on the door of the next house, it was like opening a blind box, and you couldn't imagine who was in the next door.
Some may be as cold as the man just now, but most of them are more friendly, and will look at the items in my arms before deciding whether to drive me away.
Who are you?What's the matter?”
This time it was a little girl of six or seven years old, who spoke to me in a milky voice, curious about everything.
I heard the door open, and then a woman came to the door, picked up the little girl, and stared at me vigilantly.
I'm sorry, me. I just wanted to ask you if you need these things, they are not expensive, but they are very useful, I will show you!”
After that, I took out the bag in my arms and displayed them one by one, such as a ball-shaped potato, a gourd-shaped corn, a ragdoll that could change clothes, and an umbrella that could shrink freely.
Unfortunately, the woman was not interested, but the little girl, staring at the puppet, begging her mother to buy it.
In the end, there was no deal.
I had no choice but to continue to the next house, and it was an old man who opened the door, looked at me, and waited for me to speak.
As soon as I finished saying hello, I have some items, he closed the door without looking back, and then there was no more.
In this way, I didn't sell anything overnight, and my mood was like this weather, gloomy.
I walked back to my lodgings with heavy steps, changed out of my rain-soaked clothes, and then collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, there was a sharp knock on the door, and I squinted sleepily to open the door, and I was inexplicably escorted to the county government by the official.
It was said that I had burgled last night, resulting in the death of the mother and daughter, and the neighbors around me could testify that they saw me wandering in front of the family.
I'm shocked, I'm angry, I'm a**.
In the end, ** was invalid, and with conclusive evidence, I was put in prison, and I was beheaded after the autumn.
It dawned on me that I was being used as a scapegoat.
Those so-called witnesses must have received money, and it is not possible to count on them, so they can only escape on their own.
I don't want to spend the rest of my time in prison, I need a chance to get out of here.
I never expected that it was the cold-eyed man who brought me the opportunity that night.
He actually dug a tunnel to get to the cell, not to save me, of course, but to save his companions.
As for why he saved me, it was because I was also digging tunnels, and it happened to be his tunnels dug through and connected together.
I ran and ran and ran and ran and ran away from this cold city and ran into the uninhabited mountains and forests.
I learned to roam the woods with apes, I learned to roar with wild wolves up to the sky, and I learned to pounce on prey with tigers.
It wasn't until the appearance of a young man that changed my current situation, and when he saw that I was flexible and flashed, he brought me back to the Fa Sect.
I will use it for a while, I will be ruthless when I use it, I will rise as soon as I am ruthless, and I will float when I rise, and then I will take off all my positions, and I will become an ordinary **.
But that doesn't stop me from moving on to the next loop.
Supreme Inquisitor, I. Here we go again!
Don't come here.