The Dog Rider is the Demon King

The warm yellow light illuminated the whole room. At first Ron thought it was just a beautiful fireplace, but now there was a warm orange-red flame flickering in the hearth.It was snowing outside the window, real snow.

In just a few days, Ron was completely at a loss.The temperature suddenly dropped below zero, and without warning, Ron almost caught a cold.Only then did Ron know what the New Year of the Demon Race is like. There are some things that you will never know the meaning behind a simple word until the moment you actually see him with your own eyes.

The climate of the Mozu is very special, the temperature will not change much throughout the year, but different places in the small Gashbu will have different temperatures, some places are hotter, and some places are colder.But the temperature in these places will not change much, and it will maintain almost the same temperature throughout the year.

However, there are only a few days in a year, and the temperature will drop rapidly. The demon ancestors who made the calendar stipulated that this period of time can be regarded as a new beginning of the year.

In the past few days, even if it is the New Year of the Demon Race, all the Demon Race cannot go out to work because of the cold weather, so everyone stays at home, which is considered a rare reunion in a year.

The red camellia blooming outside the window is covered with a thin layer of snow, and the white snowflakes fall on the red petals, showing a different kind of beauty.

Looking at the crowded "family members" in the room with his wine glass in his hand, Ron couldn't help but feel a little sad. After all, none of these guys who appeared here had a real home.

He suddenly began to miss Brent and Benjeta for no reason. He hadn't thought of them for a long time, and there seemed to be countless things in front of him every day, so that he had no time to miss the past.But now a harmonious and happy atmosphere surrounds him, making his thoughts like springs gushing out from the ground, continuously occupying his mind.

"Little Galley, eat more pies. These are freshly baked beef pies. You should eat more to grow your body." Ron had never seen Fisherley look so happy before, and he kept talking Add food to everyone.

There is a small wooden wine barrel on the dining table, which Hilde brought back a few days ago.The Mozu's grape harvest is bumper this year, so the winery under Ron's name has a lot of stocks this year. Although wine needs a year, everyone doesn't pay attention to it.

Hilde brought back a lot of things, and distributed them to ordinary demons in the West District.Not to mention how grateful the monsters are, how neighbors gather together, and how to spend the short few days of cold period calmly and beautifully, at least all the monsters are very happy.

"A year ago, I never thought that I would celebrate the New Year in the Demon Race, nor that I would find my biological mother, nor that I would be separated from Brent." Ron blushed slightly, raised his hand Looking at the glass, the deep purple wine in the glass reflected the flickering candlelight, and Ron's drunken face.

When he said this, Xiaobaizheng was drinking too much and was running after Jiali all over the room.Jia Li didn't drink at all, after all, he was still a child in his teens, but children like to be lively, holding a big chicken leg in his hand, running very happily.

Hilde also had a rare drink too much, drowsy, squinting his eyes and watching Xiao Bai running around like crazy, with a rare silly smile on his face.

"Son, a year ago I was huddled in a corner under the shabby quilt, listening to the scolding of the monsters in the west district outside, living like a walking dead, with no hope at all. But now? The west district also has no hope." It became quiet, and I am no longer the same as before. Life is always changing, and no one can predict what will happen in the future. It may take a sharp turn, or it may turn around." Fisherley took a sip of red wine and cut her eyes open. The steak was cut into small pieces, and it was elegantly put into the mouth, "You are still young, don't drink so much alcohol, it is not good for your health."

"I'm not young anymore, I now... just feel..." Ron drank the wine in the glass again, drowsy, all the words and every word in his mouth, Fisher Li couldn't hear at all.In the middle of his sentence, Ron fell headlong on the dining table, smashing his mouth, crying into the empty glass, but still smiling.

There is a piano in the corner of the restaurant, which was also brought back by Hilde from outside. Cheer wipes the black piano case spotlessly clean every day.

Fisherley sat down on the piano bench, put her hands on the keys naturally, and smiled at Ron who was lying on the table in a daze.He played a scale casually, moved his joints, and waited until his hands, which had not touched the keys for more than 40 years, got used to them, and his hands began to dance gently on the keys.

The flame in the fireplace flickered and flickered with the beating of the notes, filling the small dining room with warm orange.

Fisheri played a little piece called "Snow" written by Stradolfa when he was six years old.The rhythm is brisk and the tone is soft, just like an elf, dancing freely among the snowflakes all over the mountains and plains.

Gradually, Xiaobai stopped, sat on the ground beside Fisheri, closed his eyes, with a pleasant smile on his lips.Jiali changed back to his original shape, lying on the ground and rolling, with a "gurgling" sound coming from his throat.

Chiel, who had just gone out to serve desserts, came in with a large gold tray. As soon as he came in, he saw Jia Li walking towards him with squinted eyes.When he approached, he was going to rub his head against Qier's trousers, so frightened that Qier almost lost his grip on the tray in his hand.

Hilde suddenly stood up from the dining table, and it was rare to see that the white silk dress she was wearing was stained by the wine she accidentally touched when she got up, leaving a deep purple stain.She walked to the middle of the restaurant and suddenly started dancing to the music.Hilde lazily squinted his eyes, his white wrists were faintly visible between his sleeves, and the high heels on his feet were thrown off at some point, Hilde just danced barefoot on the wooden floor, and the more Jumping happily, the long silver-gray hair spread out in the air, and countless white rose petals fell from the hair.The petals fell to the ground, spread out in a mess, and were kicked away with Hilde's footsteps, unknowingly accumulating a thick layer.

Qier shook his head, hurriedly walked away from Jia Li, and put the things in the tray on the dining table.

"Ma'am, how could you make them drink so much?"

"Let them drink it after Chinese New Year, Jiali, come on grandma's lap, you are so happy, you forgot that Qier is afraid of you." Fisheri said indifferently, "Qiel, Don't keep suppressing yourself like this, it's over, and the most important thing you should do now is to live your life well."

"I'm still alive, but my parents don't know at all, and my brothers, sisters, and my little brother, they will definitely not be happy to celebrate the new year now." Qier sat on the chair, "When I think about it, How can I be so happy?"

"You, it's just too serious. It's a day to be happy, and it's a day to be miserable. You have to live it. Before I had no hope at all, don't you still have to live. Don't keep thinking like this, people, you have to go Looking forward, life still has to be lived. What's the use of complaining all day long, don't you have to live as usual in the end? Think about it, dance and listen to music, don't spend a lot of time on old people, suffering and hatred, it's so boring." As she said that, Fischeri's speed increased a lot, and when she listened carefully, she could find that she had changed the tune, "This one was written by Stradolfa when he was six years old, he is my piano The teacher's son, he wrote this piece at my home. Later, I copied a copy of his score, and then started to revise it. I didn't dare to show it to my piano teacher after I finished it. Now I almost forget it. Clean how it was changed back then, but I remember the original tune of the Stradol method very clearly. I seem to be fourteen that year, oops, it’s too long ago, I can’t remember..."

Time slipped away minute by minute in the sound of Fischery's piano. Hilde was tired from dancing, so he just lay down on the ground in the white rose petals, sleeping deeply.

Little Jiali also fell asleep, quietly curled up in Fisheri's lap, her tail drooped quietly, occasionally trembling slightly.

"Qiel, clean up the dining table and go rest, it's getting late." Fischeri stopped playing her fingers, hugged Jia Li who was snoring, and walked lightly to the dining table, facing Kiel, who was in a daze, said softly.

Qier immediately raised his head, nodded, and said in the same soft voice: "Madam, you should go to bed early, and I will help His Highness back to the room."

"I'm sorry to bother you, and Bai Limu and Fischery have to trouble you too."

"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do. Madame, please remember to go to bed early."

"Ron is leaving the day after tomorrow, and I have to pack up for him. If he packs up by himself... I always feel uneasy. You don't have to worry about me, I'm not too old to move." Carrying Jiali indifferently, he left the restaurant, carried Jiali to the room specially cleaned up for him, closed the door softly, and walked into the storage room.

In the storage room are piled up all kinds of things that Fischeri Toshild brought back in the past few months. Fisheri didn't think about these things at all before. Since the day Ron came to Gashbu, Fischeri Start planning various things and prepare for all kinds of emergencies that may arise in the world.

"Where is Ron going? Oh yes, I remembered, Dunkamo Bailey, it seems to be quite close to Issutan Kingdom... It seems that there are more snakes, rats and ants. , Then you should bring some more, this one is mosquito-proof. There are also summer clothes, the climate is hot over there, and Ron doesn’t like changing clothes very much. He is not familiar with the place, so it is not certain whether those servants will be able to take care of them in the future. It is possible to be negligent for a while, so it is good to bring more. There must be a lot of troublesome things waiting to be solved, and the journey is tiring, so you should bring more refreshing things, so as not to have nothing at the time. There are also some What's the matter..." Fischeri was rambling on looking for something in the storage room, under the dim candlelight in the storage room, Fischeri's shadow fell on the wall on the other side, wobbly, as if Inside the shadow, Fisherley's real age was clearly displayed.

The light in the storage room stayed on until four o'clock the next morning, when Fisheri dragged a few large boxes and wobbled out of the storage room.

When Ron woke up in the morning, he saw four stacked boxes in the living room, and suddenly felt speechless. He couldn't describe what that feeling was. Everything seemed warm and sunny. Under the bright sun, a small grass tremblingly grew out of the soil.

On the last day, Ron listened to Fischery's rambling almost all day long, explaining everything in detail.

Several times Ron thought about slamming the door and going out, but after thinking about it again, this was the last day with Fisheri, and suddenly he felt relieved, and he didn't feel irritated listening to Fisheri's nagging .

Before leaving, standing next to the carriage and watching eight large boxes being carried into the carriage by Cheil, Ron suddenly felt that he had lost his memory yesterday, and he couldn't remember when Fischery packed another four boxes for him as a salute.

"Son, remember to write to me if you have anything to do. Write to me every other month to tell me that you are safe. Don't let your mother miss you all the time. It's hot over there, remember to change your clothes frequently. Also, what's wrong when you get there? It's suitable, don't always think about making do with it first, show your wrist, everything is up to you. If you encounter something that doesn't go your way, talk to Jiali more. Jiali, you too, Now your identity is different, you don't have to be as timid as before, you can go out under the banner of Ron to bluff and cheat. Don't be too hard on yourself, you are all the same..."

"Old lady, it's getting late. If it's later, they won't be able to reach the destination today." Hilde reminded her to pay attention to the time in Fisheri's ear, and Fisheri quickly looked up at the sun: "Yes, yes. Yes, let’s go, remember to write a letter, be nice to yourself, don’t be too tired!”

Ron slowly got into the carriage, and the carriage ran forward quickly. Looking back at Fischery waving her arms and shouting, Ron's tears flowed down.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Ron wiped away his tears, "I just suddenly felt that it's good that someone cares about you. I didn't feel it when I had nothing before. After all, my father didn't really give me anything. But now I see the old man Looking like this, Mom suddenly felt that I was sorry for my dad, and he didn’t even say goodbye when he left. I don’t know if he missed me. "

Garley was silent.

"Jia Li, it's okay, if you want to say goodbye to your parents, I can stop the carriage and wait for you for a while."

"No need, probably in their eyes...I'm just a different kind that shouldn't be born."

The carriage slowly drove away from the west district, and when passing the moat, Jia Li saw his mother standing there waving to himself on the carriage, turned his head to look at the clear blue sky, and suddenly burst into tears.

The author has something to say:

Well, that’s right, I’m trying to forcefully sensationalize it, making it seem like it’s about to end... (Obviously there are more than a dozen chapters...

But then again, the word count in this chapter explodes! ! ! ! !Four thousand, the highest word count in my life! ! ! !

However, the last chapter is really... well, the last one is the crazy words that I forced to stay up until two o'clock in the middle of the night, you can ignore it... I want to finish writing by the end of October, and it should be just right ,no more, no less.Of course, when you read it, it should be November [-]st...and the last three chapters may be extras...If you have read "Yuehua Liuzhaojun", you should know that my extras are short and not concise... That's right, there are only small things that have been signed, it doesn't matter whether you look at it or not.

In addition, the preview, the two people will meet in the next chapter... This meeting will probably write two to three chapters, mainly depends on the performance (black fertilizer will turn black when it volatilizes (bushi

Then the next plot will be a little mentally handicapped, Tiantiantian is the main line! ! !These twenty chapters are really... (I almost forgot there was such a person as Brent (yebushi

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