[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

After Arthur went ashore, he dug a hole and hid in it to think about life. First, he would not be exposed to the excessively hot sun, and second, he could avoid possible passers-by.

However, Ali Baba is so familiar with the surrounding area, he passes by here every day to collect firewood, and a sudden hole can easily attract his attention.Could it be some beast?Ali Baba was thinking wildly. As the protagonist of a certain legendary story, if he lacked curiosity, the story would not be able to go on. Therefore, Alibaba, the protagonist who will be sitting on the robber’s treasure in the future, joined him without hesitation.

really deep.Ali Baba looked at the hole closely and was very moved, but the hole was not big enough for a child to get in, so the possibility of large beasts was ruled out.Ali Baba felt more peaceful in his heart. He looked left and right, and picked up a small stone that was not completely weathered from the ground.

Arthur: ...Stop, stop ah ah ah ah ah ah (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

With a muffled sound of "dong", Arthur, who was drowsy in the cave, hugged his head.

It hurts so much QVQ

Then Ali Baba was horrified to discover that the surrounding aura had undergone invisible changes, and the eerie black air spread like a ghost. He took a step back in horror, and something was moving indistinctly in the hole... Suddenly!A white paw stretched out!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ali Baba was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his brow until he jumped like a rabbit for a kilometer.

Ali Baba is very depressed, his firewood is gone, not only his wife's new headscarf, but also today's dinner will become unavailable, should he go hungry all night and continue to be hungry tomorrow to collect firewood, or take the risk of going back at least After picking up his firewood, as the protagonist, Ali Baba quickly came to a conclusion.

Firewood is more important.

So he moved back in small steps, and after half a kilometer, he began to tiptoe forward, lowered his body within 100 meters, and crawled directly on the sand within 50 meters, like an extremely ugly twisting shark.

Arthur, with a bag on his head, looked at the cowardly protagonist, and suddenly became calm.

To be angry with this kind of thing almost lowered his style.

Instead of seeing the devil in his imagination, Ali Baba saw a child who looked like a prince and nobleman.Elegant patterns were embroidered on the large white robe, without a turban, just a hood. Purple gold was originally an extremely strong contrasting color, and when it appeared on the hair and eyes at the same time, it was inconceivably noble and elegant.

The child looked at him quietly, with one purple eye, and the left eye was covered by the forehead hair, becoming more and more mysterious.

Ali Baba felt unspeakably cramped. The person with the highest official position he had ever met was only the chief executive of Rukahari, and he only glanced at the other party's car from a distance, and he was not impressed by the kind of people who hugged each other. The huge pomp is impressive.From the outside, the chief executive was just a bloated fat man. The child in front of him was completely different, and his illusory noble aura was enough to make people respect him from the bottom of his heart.

"Excuse me..." Ali Baba said tremblingly, the child tilted his head, and his purple eyes blinked.

"Well, what's wrong?"

God knows how much Arthur wanted to throw this person's firewood on his head. The bag was still clearly showing his presence with pain, which made Arthur feel bad.

Even so, he is still cute in the eyes of others, with a delicate expressionless face and round purple eyes, Ali Baba can't help but wonder if he will be so cute if he has a child?

The conclusion is impossible!Alibaba had to admit sadly that he couldn't give his child such good genes.

"I mean, my firewood." Ali Baba looked downcast because of too much brainstorming, "Just now I saw a weird scene here, I was shocked, and I dropped the firewood. Did you see that?"

"Firewood?" Ali Baba heard the clear and childish voice of a child, full of sudden realization——

"So you're the one who threw stones at me."

The world of Alibaba has collapsed!

He tried desperately to calm himself down, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the child walking beside him, and suddenly he felt bad!

Now he doesn't think this child is a prince or nobleman, he thinks that the other party is a legendary elf, who has the appearance of bewitching the world, but is very wicked in essence.I'm afraid it was his dull expression after hearing that sentence that pleased the other party. Poor and poor Ali Baba has not suffered any revenge from the other party so far.

Make you mean!What a stone!

Ali Baba was so regretful that he wanted to go back and slap himself twice, but he soon lost his mind on thinking so much. Groups of camels were driven past him, billowing smoke and dust made it hard to keep one's eyes open. Ali Baba was choking and coughing, and suddenly the smoke cleared, and it turned out that the child was standing beside him.

What Arthur is wearing is the special clothes of Wumudan Palace. In a fairyland-like country, there are always countless magical techniques. Whether it is the pockets that can hold many things, or the special power to isolate smoke and dust, they are all unique to this clothes. Additional effects.

Ali Baba looked at Arthur strangely, but he felt very warm in his heart now, a suspected elf he just met would care about him without a trace (?), which made him a little more confident in himself.

"Hello, Ali Baba." The man on the camel called out to Ali Baba proudly. The two of them had vaguely similar features, but the man's face was full of mockery, "What? Do you need brother to buy it?" Get your firewood?"

Ali Baba bowed his head, he was used to his elder brother's ridicule for so many years. Although they are brothers, they have completely different life trajectories. His father had preferred him.

It was just out of respect for his elder brother, but what his elder brother gave back to him was only ridicule and ridicule.

Arthur looked at Ali Baba, and then at Ali Baba's brother Kasim, who was riding on a camel, wishing to go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun. seconds, snapped his fingers.

The camel suddenly went berserk and threw Qasim down. Unexpectedly, Qasim grabbed the ground with his head, and when he raised his head with howls, his mouth was covered in blood.

He broke his tooth.

The camel was panting heavily, with the emblem of Solomon reflected in its thick-lashed eyes, and it neighed loudly, making the camels around it restless.This place is very close to the city gate. In a small city like Rukahali, the defense force is also very weak. Almost half of the camels responded to the call of their companions and rushed out of the city gate directly to the vast desert.

They are never afraid of wind and sand, but humans are the complete opposite.

"Camel! My camel!!!" Kasim stumbled and grabbed the guards by the collar, "Hurry up! Stop them! It's all money! It's all my property!"

The city guards have official positions anyway, and they are usually polite to rich people like Kasim, but they just don't want to cause trouble, but now the other party's domineering attitude makes him very disgusted, and he slaps Kasim away with a slap. Finish the collar.

"Mr. Qasim, this is not our responsibility."

Kasim was a little silly. He stood there in a daze for a while, then suddenly rode a camel like crazy, and rushed to the desert.

He has to!The desert nation has an unwritten rule that if a lost livestock is picked up by others, the owner cannot get it back. How could Kasim endure such a huge loss? !

Ali Baba almost followed him. After all, he was also his elder brother. The incident of the camel's madness happened right in front of his eyes. Shouldn't he...

The sleeve was grabbed, and Ali Baba turned his head away. The hand holding his sleeve remained motionless. The child's eyes were fixed on the direction where Kassim left, and he suddenly turned to ask Ali Baba.

"He'll hate you even more if you keep up, won't he?"

Alibaba was taken aback, then fell silent.He understands his elder brother, and his elder brother is very good at attributing the fault to others. He follows up to help, but in the end he will only become the "culprit".

Seeing that Ali Baba had finally given up on his stupid plan, Arthur let go of his hand decisively. He didn't like to have too close contact with other people unless necessary.The weight on the sleeves left, Alibaba finally started to face up to his child who was a little scared before, and led him away from the crowd first to the market.

After the firewood was unloaded, Ali Baba communicated with Arthur while waiting for someone to buy the goods.

"Thank you this time." Ali Baba sighed, "Sometimes I act impulsively, and I don't understand until I'm bloody."

Arthur graciously accepted his thanks, which was what he deserved, but he believed that this kind impulse was the shining advantage of Ali Baba.

This is not a formal market, and the items sold are very cheap, but the poor people who come and go are not stingy to say hello to Alibaba. Talk to each other a few words.

Affinity based on kindness and optimism is worthy of being the protagonist of a legendary story.

Arthur saw everything in his eyes, and he felt that it was really wise for him to take Ali Baba as his initial foothold.He could help Ali Baba as much as he could with the matter of the Forty Thieves' treasure, and it would be even better if he could exchange some travel expenses.

I don’t know if Arthur’s mobile BUFF holder is here. Alibaba’s firewood sells very quickly. He even met a small businessman. He was honest and friendly, and he was willing to buy half of his daily firewood. Make Alibaba very happy.

Taking much more money than expected, Ali Baba first bought a bag of dates for Arthur. If the child didn't look unfriendly, he really wanted to hug the little lucky star for a few laps.He watched Arthur puff up one cheek and ate a date, and his eyes almost overflowed with love.

He bought a new headscarf for his wife, and Ali Baba felt that such a day was very beautiful.

For Kassim, however, this is not the case.

The author has something to say:

Shenying: You actually want to hug the king and turn around, you are so bold, treacherous, disgusting, evil, unpredictable, shameless, damned mortal, how do you want to die? ! !

Alibaba: ...Is it okay to not die? QVQ