He is a sickly Cinderella

Chapter 144 [011] He is Xiaoyu 11

 The wooden boat sailed on the sea for about three days and finally arrived at the destination of this trip - Avivya Island.

Avivia is a small island country with a small area, which makes a living by foreign trade and fishing.

There is no arable land on the island, and all vegetables and grains are imported from other places. Therefore, those things are very expensive here. They are food for the rich and the poor cannot afford them at all.

However, seafood is abundant and cheap, and almost every household has fishing nets and fishing rods. Some poor people will use some of the seafood they catch to exchange grains with foreign businessmen.

An Yeran has been feeling really uncomfortable these days.

In addition to seasickness, I also inexplicably dreamed of a pair of hands that always liked to touch her face.

She couldn't sleep well, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore. Even if she was seasick and vomited until she was dizzy, she would never go to sleep!
However, the strange thing was that after she was so sleepy that she fell asleep, the hands didn't appear again.

On the last night after arriving on the small island nation, she had a rare good night's sleep.

Perhaps, the owner of those hands finally was kind enough to let her go.

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There are not many harbors in Avivia, and they are relatively small, so it took some time for the ship to dock.

After getting off the boat, An Yeran's tired expression disappeared. Although the ground was not stable, the feeling of being down to earth was really good.

As soon as I got off the boat, a fisherman came up to me and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any wheat?"

An Yeran nodded, "Of course." Then the crew carried a box of wheat off the ship.

This time they traveled to Avivia as foreign trade merchants. In addition to grains, they also brought some cloth and daily necessities for trading.

During the transaction, a fisherman noticed the boy behind the girl, his eyes lit up, "Excuse me, is this your husband?"

An Yeran smiled and shook his head, "No, this is my brother."

"Your brother is so handsome, more handsome than anyone I have ever seen, just like the bright red crystal inlaid on the throne of Kalish."

An Yeran said: "Thank you, he will be very happy to hear it."

The fisherman got what he wanted in exchange, nodded to the girl, and left with a smile.

The young man standing behind An Yeran slowly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I am your little brother?"

An Yeran nodded: "Yes, this is your identity now."

The young man frowned slightly and asked again: "Karish, who is it?"

An Yeran said, "Kalish is the most beautiful goddess in the legend of Avivia. She has a gorgeous throne. According to the records about the goddess' throne, the top of the throne is inlaid with the most beautiful red crystal in the world. Avivia's descendants like to use red crystal to describe the beautiful people in their minds. It is considered the highest praise."

"Legend has it that Kalish had a man who loved her, and the throne was a unique gift that the man had spent his entire life creating for her. Unfortunately, Kalish was too beautiful and was envied by other goddesses, who conspired to kill her. After her death, the man offered his soul to the god of death, gained the power of death, and killed those who had harmed Kalish. In the end, his soulless body turned into the most beautiful red crystal on the throne and sank to the bottom of the sea along with it."