Chapter 1 - 10

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Chapter 1: The bad fate came unexpectedly
  . It was early winter and the rain stopped at dusk.

  Jiang Nai tightened his dirty cloak of indecipherable color and limped into the cave.

  Looking up, I saw a yellowed ancient painting hanging upright in front of the empty cave wall.

  Jiang Nai is less than three feet tall, with her round little head tilted upwards.

  After staring for a while, he muttered to himself, "Strange."

  Who would be so bored as to hang a picture of a beauty in a cave in the wilderness?

  The little girl sat down against the wall of the cave, reached into her bosom and took out an iron bead. Without even raising her eyelids, she flicked it out.

  Sand and stones fell, and the scroll floated into her hands.

  When you unfold it, you can see a solitary wooden building in the painting. In the misty spring, there stands a young man in white clothes, black hair and long eyebrows.

  The collar was slightly open, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

  His eyes are bright like stars, and his pupils are the color of glass.

  Her skin is as white as jade and her lips are as sweet as honey. Her thin lips are slightly parted, as if she wants to whisper a few soft words into one's ear.

  The painting is so lifelike and fantastic that it seems like a dream or reality, as if real people are present.

  The little girl secretly said it was strange: the man in the painting has a strange bone through the top of his head and his pupils are different from ordinary people. He somehow looks like an emperor.

  She casually threw the painting aside, rested for a while, and then went straight to the cave entrance to tinker with it, making a simple hunting mechanism with stones and branches.

  Then I fell asleep like a salted fish...

  She is still young, and her physical and mental strength are not strong enough. She needs to get enough sleep from time to time to facilitate her growth.

  I was awakened in the middle of the night by a slight fluttering sound.

  Jiang Nai sat up and subconsciously moved his calf, and found that the sprained part had improved a little.

  The guy jumped up and took a look at the cave entrance.

  She saw a small pheasant with sparse hair falling into her hunting trap, fluttering its wings happily.

  I didn't expect that I would have to fill my own stomach.  

  Jiang Nai felt sorry for herself for two seconds, then she started to roast the little pheasant in her hand by the fire, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

  When I was in Lijiatun before, I was used to a life of having everything provided for me. After sleeping outdoors for a night, I felt that I was willing but unable to do enough.

  A faint wind blew in from outside the cave, causing the flames to flicker and become intermittent.

  Seeing that the flame was about to go out, Jiang Nai picked up the yellowed scroll, rolled it up, lit a fire from the brightest part of the fire, and threw it onto the dry branches.

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