The Dog Rider is the Demon King

There are all kinds of small stalls on the square, which divide the large square into pieces.A lamp is lit on each booth, and the light inside comes from some scattered spar leftovers, which emit light of different colors.

Little Ron was attracted by the colorful lights, always pointing at those lights and speaking some vague words and sentences.Benjeta listened carefully and identified it before realizing that Ron was talking about the elemental properties of the spar fragments in each lamp.Some stores put several kinds of fragments in the lamps to obtain some more peculiar colors, and little Ron can also distinguish them.Benjieta used experience in his heart to distinguish right words from little Ron, and was a little surprised to find that none of little Ron made a mistake.In other words, what Aunt Polman said at noon today is true.

Benjeta couldn't help but hugged little Ron in his arms even tighter. If such a fragile child was discovered to have such abilities, it might be a disaster rather than a blessing.Benjeta made a decision, he wanted to keep his little Ron away from Fitty, and his intuition told him that the old lady was playing with little Ron.

Seeing that little Ron was still muttering, Benjeta looked at the people around him, walked quickly to a small stall selling handmade candies, and said softly to little Ron in his arms: "Honey, what kind of candy do you want?"

Little Ron raised his head and glanced at him in a daze, nibbled on his fingers, and stared seriously at the exquisite candies on the stall.Those candies are beautifully made, without exception, with exquisite shapes.Little Ron looked at it for a long time, and finally stretched out his little finger to point to a blue butterfly-shaped candy not far away, and it was stuck on a thin white stick.The butterfly was made of crystal clear, and its royal blue wings were like crystals, reflecting the surrounding light.Ron took his finger out of the small mouth, and said with dancing: "I... want seven... that Fudie." Then he frowned and looked at Benjeta seriously, but his eyes were full of expectations. hope.

Benjita, whose heart almost melted at the sight of him, immediately asked the price. It was not expensive, one copper coin, and the candy was not too small. It should be enough for little Ron to eat for a long time.

The store manager also sent a small bag of crushed candies, probably left over from making these shaped candies. Every person who buys candy will give a bag, which can be regarded as a means of attracting customers.The small bag of candy was in a brown paper bag with a bow tied with a dark brown string.Benjieta put the small bag into the interlayer of the mage's robe, took the crystal clear blue butterfly from the boss, and put it in the palm of little Ron.Little Ron licked his little tongue deep inside, then giggled and made a sound.

Seeing little Ron's happy expression, Benjeta felt warm in his heart. He put a lot of effort into his arms, lifted up little Ron and let him sit on his shoulders: "Grab my hair, hold my neck , I'll show you around."

The little Ron who was lifted up gave a very excited laugh, and Benjeta quickly reached out to support the back of little Ron: "Don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Little Ron swayed, one arm wrapped tightly around Benjeta's neck, and his legs worked hard.The other little hand held the lollipop tightly.Benjeta took out a piece of broken candy from the small paper bag in his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. The light sweetness spread in his mouth. It was not so greasy, but rather faint, as if the taste of roses was in his mouth. keeps going around.Benjieta felt very happy, and helped little Ron with his hands, and his steps became much lighter.

In the mobile beer hall next to it, there were many people chatting with large beer mugs, and the voice of talking was very lively.It wasn't cold in the square, and Benjeta knew that some senior fire magicians were maintaining the temperature of the celebration.

"Baby, what's so good about senior magicians? You can't reunite with your family at this time. You can only do things like maintaining heating in secret. But there is no way for junior magicians to do such things. After all, they can Not so capable. Sigh, baby, don’t you think so?” Benjeta complained to little Ron who was sitting on his shoulder, even though he knew that Ron didn’t understand, but the dissatisfaction accumulated over the years could be Chat with Rosen, now...

"Oh, my little angel, it's not that you depend on me. Now it seems that I depend on you a little more. It just so happened that you appeared in my life yesterday. It was probably God's will. Don't you think so, little one?" Baby." Benjeta said briskly, in a good mood.

But little Ron was obviously puzzled, and suddenly cried: "Piss... pee... ah..."

Hearing the little guy's request, Benjeta quickly took him from her shoulders into her arms, and quickly walked to the nearby public restroom.Fortunately, there were not many people in the bathroom. Benjeta hurriedly helped Ron take off his pants. Although he tried to deal with a lot of troubles in the afternoon, he was still in a hurry like a novice parent. "Oh, my little God, you really don't understand the style, I'm still expressing emotion." While helping Ron to dress, Benjeta pretended to be aggrieved and acted like a baby to little Ron.

Ron, who couldn't understand Benjeta's witticism at all, looked at him with a puzzled face. The little Ron, who had just solved his physical problems and was physically and mentally comfortable, blinked his innocent eyes, sniffed his nose, and began to eat the food in his hand again. big butterfly.The tip of the big butterfly's wings became thinner, making it appear more crystal clear.

"Little Ron, is the big butterfly delicious?"

Ron seemed to understand Benjeta's words, stared at him with wide eyes, then looked at the big butterfly on his hand, and licked it twice.He nodded, then stretched out in front of Benjeta: "You eat, it's delicious." After speaking, he laughed.

Benjeta froze for a moment, he was just joking, and he didn't expect this little guy who had just met him for a long time to be close to him at all.But when the little guy really handed over the candy in his hand, Benjeta still felt a little wet in his eyes.He lightly licked the big butterfly that Ron had been eating, and felt that it was sweeter and more delicious than the scattered candies just now.

He wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand: "Well, it's really delicious."

"Bite, take a bite." Ron said clearly, and the candy in his hand was still placed in front of Benjeta.

Benjeta froze for a moment, and then realized that little Ron wanted him to bite off a piece and eat it slowly. The tears that had just subsided seemed to be coming up again, so he quickly bit off a small piece of butterfly wing, and smiled at Ron. Said: "Thank you baby, it's delicious."

"Yeah, I just said... many times, Dafudie, very sweet." Ron smiled sweetly, and Benjieta felt that his heart had melted into a puddle of water, and raising a child was really a big deal. A very happy thing.

Well, sooner or later Benjeta will regret what he said.But not now, now he is immersed in the joy of "becoming a father for the first time", and feels that his child is very good, the best child in the world.

Putting the child on her shoulders, Benjeta happily took the child around the entire celebration.

There is a big bonfire burning in the center of the square, and many people dance around the bonfire.The organ of the church kept emitting beautiful music, not even limited to chants, and later even played the latest dance music composed by the musician Stradol Farvar.

This surprised Benjeta.

The two casually wandered between the booths, Ron was curious about everything, and Benjieta explained to Ron in detail.Passing by a stall for buying magic pets, Ron pulled Benjeta's hair and insisted on going to have a look.

The owner of the stall was a young woman with long silver-gray hair, a wide-brimmed hat, and a very complicated dress.In front of her were a few small and unique cages, which were covered with thick leaves, and probably kept little guys like rabbits or hamsters.

As a world with magic, animals and plants will naturally have some special categories corresponding to some magic, such as thunder willow, flame flower... Of course, most of them are ordinary plants, and there are very few mutated plants with magic .

But animals are different, more or less have some elemental affinity, even though it may just open their mouths to spit out a fireball that can't even ignite the paper, but it is still very common.Little Ron seemed to be excitedly pointing at a rabbit in that booth with his two little hands, but Benjita, who couldn't hold back him, had no choice but to ask the price.

"Ten silver coins, no counter-offer." The woman said lightly, without even giving them a look.

Benjeta looked into little Ron's shining eyes, and really couldn't say "I won't buy it".He calculated that the money he brought out today should be enough, so he hugged Ron in his arms first, and took out ten silver coins from his pocket.

"Is there anything wrong with your rabbit? Can you keep it when you buy it? Don't spend money on it, and it died within two days of raising it." Just asked such a sentence.Huagang regretted it when he said it. Even if there was something wrong with the things his family bought, he would not tell you directly. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

He still handed over the money directly, and let little Ron hold the little rabbit.

Sure enough: "Don't worry, this rabbit is definitely well-raised." Even though it was boastful, the woman said it in a neutral tone, which made Benjeta look at her a few more times.

Ron's attention was all attracted by the cute little rabbit in his hand. He stared closely at the little rabbit's eyes, and unconsciously imitated the action of the little rabbit eating vegetable leaves with his mouth.Benjieta couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help slowing down his steps.

On the road, we passed a lot of shooting booths and ring booths. Tired of seeing the little rabbit in his arms, little Ron raised his head and tried his best at a little rabbit ornament in the ring booth. The middle-level fire mage with area-of-area magic was indeed a bit short of accurate, and he missed the target.Little Ron felt very disappointed, with a stalk in his neck, he concentrated on eating his "big butterfly", and didn't even look at the little rabbit.

Benjeta had no choice but to keep explaining and apologized to little Ron, but Ron never responded.

As a result, just when Benjeta tried his best to coax little Ron, little Ron suddenly became frightened, and kept holding the little rabbit into Benjeta's arms.Benjeta was terrified when she saw it, and quickly stroked the back of Ron's head, careful not to let herself touch the big butterfly in his hand, or squeeze the small cage in his arms.Cautiously walked towards the place where he lived.

The author has something to say:

I don't know why I choose to update now... It's really hard to live without a manuscript, and I write until the early hours of the morning every day... Obviously my novels are not followed by the Immortal Cultivation Party...

I try to update as early as possible... because I found that I can't stand it anymore...

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As for the musician...it doesn't matter, his surname is always Hua Er... Anyway, there will be no role for him in the future