Chapter 465

On the east side of Netherland, a village in the mountains.

This unknown village can't be found on the westerly map in the past. After the founding of clancia, according to the local people's address, it took a name, beech village. Because there are several rare beech trees in the village.

A young man in an animal skin vest is walking on the rugged mountain road. He carries several meters of dry firewood on his back. Compared with the figure below, the heavy dry firewood has a huge gap, which makes people doubt that it will crush the young man.

But he did not have any different feeling, still easy to walk on the mountain road.

After entering the village, several children in the village saw the young man and trotted around to watch.

"Did brother bud go to collect firewood again?"

"Yes, it's still a little cold now, and there isn't much firewood left in Mr. Tuoke's house. I went to find some."

"Brother bud is so powerful that he can recite so much."

"Well, you try to grow up, and you can do it later." He nodded.

This young man is the restaurant accommodation student that Lorraine Hill knew in Hopland, that is, the boy who avenged his friend.

After obtaining the training methods and strength from Lorraine hill, he killed his enemy and then came to his friend Gretel's hometown to do what he could.

After coming here, although he was distrusted and frightened by the local people (because of his face), in the later days, he helped the surrounding villages clean up a lot of Warcraft, so his fame gradually grew. As he became familiar, people here no longer rejected him, but gradually accepted him.

"Hey, bud, you're back." A middle-aged man dressed as a hunter came out of his home and said hello to bud walking on the mountain road.

"Come back, uncle Fengde." Bud nodded.

"I'll ask Anna to bring you some bacon later. It's made by my wife with special flavor“

"Thank you, uncle." The ugly and simple boy grinned.

"Nothing. You've been helping us for the last two years." The hunter went down the hillside in front of his house, came to bud, looked at his worn vest, and said.

"I'll talk to old lady Ritter later and ask her to help you sew some new clothes. Although it's spring now, it's still very cold. You can't wear too little."

"Don't bother. Winter comes like this." Bud shook his head, and then a burst of red rose from his muscular skin, and white smoke rose, steaming away the accumulated dew.

"I'm extraordinary. Don't be afraid of the cold."

"That said, but it's a magic thing. It's better to wear more clothes."

"Besides, you are also a great hero in our village. You helped defeat so many Warcraft and such powerful characters. You can't dress too shabbily. Otherwise, outsiders would think that we repel you."

But the uncle's kindness, bud had to promise, and then asked old lady Ritter to take his size.

Carrying firewood on his back, he first helped father Tuoke's house to replenish firewood, so that the lonely old man didn't have to worry about the cold. Then he took the surplus firewood back to his living place. There was a rough house built of stone. The roof was made of thick thatched concrete, and there was a layer of wood under it, But under the thick material pile, waterproof is also good.

When he got home, he began to make a fire and cook. What he had learned in a restaurant is now very easy to use.

Take the dried meat from the cantilever beam of the roof, cut off a few pieces and throw them into the pot. Add some radish and green vegetables. After the dough is baked, you can eat them.

While waiting, he came to another part of the house, scooped out water with a ladle in a large water tank, cleaned his body, then put on another clean animal skin vest, and sat next to the tempering stove. At this time, the food was almost cooked.

Although the life in the mountains was simple, there was a kind of peace and tranquility, which made him quite satisfied.

Gretel's hometown is in this village. There were three children in his family. His eldest son, Gretel and his brother, died in the mine disaster. Gretel took part in the uprising in clancia, then went to the South and never came back. Now the only girl left in the family is Karen, who lives with her parents.

Go back to Karen's tomorrow and ask them if they need any help in the field. When he thinks about it, bud closes the door, prepares to practice his extraordinary sequence, and then goes to bed.

A clear and ethereal voice sounded in the village.

"Hello, is this beech village?" Seems to be a girl, listen to its standard accent, should come from the hinterland of clancia, received excellent education.

"Yes." Uncle hunter's frank reply.

"Is this lady coming to our village to buy some ferret fur? It's the only specialty in our village." Uncle guessed the origin of the blonde, and then sold his own things.

"If you have fur, you can buy some, but I'd like to ask about a young man named bud."

"Bud, what can I do for you? He has turned down several offers“

"It's not a solicitation, it's just a simple desire to see. It's a former acquaintance."

"Well, he lives on the other side of the village. I'll take you."

The villagers in the mountains are very simple, and they directly take the girl to a house built by rocks. The girl, who had just visited, was wearing a black windbreaker, grey boots on her slender legs, and a little golden hair on her hood. Her face was beautiful and hazy.

Hearing the footsteps from far to near, the door had been opened ahead of time, and the strong young man had walked out of the house.

In Uncle hunter's surprised eyes, the powerful young man saluted respectfully at the moment.

"Hello, Miss Lacey." He slowly raised his head. In the evening, the eyes were bright, and seemed to be surprised and grateful.

"Long time no see, bud." The blonde girl didn't refuse. She accepted the young man's salute and replied.

"Thank you, uncle." The blonde turned and said.

"It's nothing... It's nothing." Although the heart is full of surprise, but the hunter uncle or slowly nodded, and then continued to say.

"Then I won't disturb you." Then he walked away.

Two candles were lit on the rough wooden table. They came to the table and talked about their experiences in the past two years.

At first, bud was worried that the young lady would not be used to sitting in her rough wooden chair, but she didn't feel uncomfortable looking at the other side. Instead, she sat down naturally and adaptively.

"Sit down, bud. I haven't seen you for two years."