"Thanks...Thank you for saving my life." Morris looked at Huang in shock and thanked him, then slowly got up, patted the snow and mud on his body, and slowly calmed down.
"Ding! Mission: save Morris' life and reward the mortal stage props with a lottery!" The system prompt told Huang asked that Morris was out of danger.
"Hi! His!" At this moment, the horse named Philip ran back and stopped beside Morris.
"You still know that you come back, don't know to save me!" Morris patted Philip on the head angrily, and asked Huang again to thank you, "Thank you very much, my savior, my name is Morris, if not If you mind, can I invite you to my house as a guest? By the way, I don’t know your name yet..."
Huang Wen raised his eyebrows. He knew what Morris meant. He was worried about what danger he would encounter later, and wanted Huang Wen to protect his safety.
"This is not a problem, but the environment here is a bit weird. Let's change our way." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "My name is Huang Wen."
"Huang? Ask?" Morris pronounced the name that was a bit sloppy for him, then squatted down, looking for the item he had just dropped. It was a small exquisite metal windmill, and it contained his memories of his wife. .
"Mr. Huang Wen, you can get on the horse, I can walk." After finishing his most important things, Morris stood up, looked at Huang Wen and said with a smile.
"No, Morris, you can just ride a horse, my legs are fast." Huang Wen smiled and rejected Morris, "Let's go, we should leave..."
Huang Wen and Morris returned along the same path they had come. Before leaving, Huang Wen took a deep look somewhere, then turned and left. Where Huang Wen was looking, there was a huge shadow, and there seemed to be a gaze inside. Hide there.
"Mr. Huang Wen, where are you from?" On the way, Morris and Huang Wen chatted with each other.
"Just call me Huang Wen, I am Chinese, and I live in the United States now." Huang Wen said with a smile.
"The United States? That's a bit far away. I heard that it is very bustling..." Morris asked with some confusion, "Aren't the people there all ride in big carriages?"
"That's it." Huang Wen smiled and nodded, "Morris, don't you live in contact with the outside world?"
"Contact! Why not, I often go to the market jointly organized by the nearby village to buy things!" Morris glanced at Huang weirdly, and then said with some regret, "It's a pity that everything I bought this time fell off. , Otherwise I can give you something to express my gratitude...Huh? No! Roses! Roses Belle wanted!"
Morris raised his head and watched the weather gradually clearing after sunrise. It seemed as if he had left behind what he had experienced in the dark night, and his eyes flashed past the rose that he had seen before.
"Mr. Huang Wen, the first house in the village ahead is my home. I have something to leave. My daughter is at home..." Morris pointed to his home and handed the exquisite windmill in his hand. Asked Huang, "You said that you came to my house as a guest, and Belle will let you in if there is this windmill."
"Huh?" Huang asked blinked and took the windmill subconsciously, as if thinking of something, before he had time to say anything, he saw Morris driving his horse back to the previous direction again.
"Beauty and the Beast?" A thought flashed in Huang asked's mind, "Rose, Belle, and the guy in the shadow who is about the same height as Hulk... Uh, let's go and see Belle first. ."
Huang Wen looked at the distant village, flashed directly, disappeared in place, and came to the outside of the village. Huang Wen saw a woman who looked the same as Hermione at a glance, and beside her, there was a man standing beside her. Pester her.
"It's really Beauty and the Beast..." Huang Wen looked at Belle's appearance, a thought flashed through his mind, and walked in Belle's direction.
"I just want to teach that kid to read, Gaston..." Belle said with a frown when Gaston stopped at her door.
"You should think about your own children, our children..." Gaston pointed to Belle and said to himself.
"I...have no plans!" Belle looked at Gaston with disgust, then avoided Gaston and walked towards the yard.
"You just didn't meet your true destiny!" Gaston stepped forward, puffed up his chest, and made it clear that he was true destiny.
"Gaston, this village is very small, and I know all the men here." Belle also decisively rejected Gaston, "No one will be reborn, I know what kind of person you are!"
"Belle, do you know what the end of the old girl who has no father in the village? They can only beg in the village. This is the reality. There is nothing to choose from in a remote country!" Gaston squinted slightly and threatened. , Even going to catch Belle's skirt.
"Sir, if your hand goes one inch forward I can't guarantee that it will still be on your wrist." Huang Wen walked over at this time, looking at Gaston and said lightly.
"Huh?" Belle and Gaston looked at Huang Wen at the same time. When Belle saw the exquisite windmill in Huang Wen's hands, Belle's complexion changed and she hurried to Huang Wen's side and looked at Huang Wen's hands. Windmill, "Where is my father? Is he okay?"
"It should be okay. He remembered that he forgot to bring you roses, so he went back again." Huang asked thinking that there was really nothing wrong with Morris in the original drama, but he was locked up, so he smiled. Nodded.
"Hey! A foreigner! Who are you?" Gaston yelled at Huang Wen angrily, "Stay away from my Belle!"
"As you said, I am a foreigner!" Huang Wen handed Belle the exquisite windmill and said with a smile, "It seems that your head is not very good, otherwise you won't ask such a question... "
"You!" Gaston was choked by Huang's question, not knowing what to say.
"Puff!" Seeing Gaston's slumping appearance, Belle couldn't help laughing, and her heart suddenly became smoother.
And Belle’s smile made Gaston even more dull. He walked towards Huang Wen angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Outsiders, you may not know how good I am. In this village, no one is my opponent. , No one dared to speak to me like this! You will pay for your words!"
"Gaston! He is my father's friend! Keep away from him!" Belle stood up at this moment, looking at Gaston without showing any weakness.
"Don't worry, Belle, he just has no opponents in this village, but I am not from this village." Huang Wen smiled and blocked Belle behind him, looking at Gaston, "Do you want to try ?"