Two people complain to each other sound is getting closer and closer.
The sound quickly turned a corner ahead, and then the manager of the blacksmith shop saw a tall man and a velvet man coming.
It’s obvious that the glittering feet are made of metal, which is the source of the strange footsteps before.
"What is this?" Seeing the manager of Tuoren is a little speechless.
Zhai people have been extinct for many years in the era of exile, and the manager has never seen them.
Of course, this man is a wooden stick. He and Mi Yilai were the first to escape and left before the holiday.
Who thought that he was caught back by the teacher and finished his studies before he was released?
So I didn’t even catch the excitement when I came to Taojin Town.
However, they didn’t care that as soon as the wooden stick returned to Taojin Town, it immediately shouted, "My feet, I feel my feet!"
Then turn around and run.
I’m going to change a glass of pub with a wooden stick, and I can follow you at this time.
One or two of the earliest creatures in the manor met, and it was much better to have a super-large-scale relationship in the manor than to have a relationship with other creatures.
Two people didn’t notice the side gawk at their blacksmith shop owner tandem ran past.
I’m used to other people’s eyes. After all, he’s the only one in the manor who will be watched wherever he goes.
The blacksmith’s shop owner sniffed and frowned.
"This is it! This is it! " The wooden stick ran to the river and looked at the huge stones at the bottom of the river and immediately felt "my feet!" "
He jumped into the river, threw his metal "prosthesis" aside, thumped a big hole, and then sat in the river and moved those stones to his feet.
"This … is not …"
"This … is not …"
After moving a lot of stones, a stone rolled out automatically as if it had its own life.
"Ah this! This is it! " Finally, the wooden stick found the right stone. He excitedly put it on his leg and showed it to the shore.
"Look at my feet! My foot is ready! "
"Great!" I am also sincerely happy with my old friend.
The wooden stick lifted its foot and walked to the shore for a step. Suddenly, its foot tilted forward.
"Yi …" He staggered step and steadied.
Then one foot deep and one foot shallow went to the shore and sat down and looked at his feet blankly.
"What?"
What, I’ve found my feet and I’m still limping?
Mi-wan also looked up to him.
"mallet, do you think your feet are a little small?"
The wooden stick was at a loss. He found that his foot was really … smaller than the other foot.
"Ah, I’m white!" I suddenly slapped my hand. "You grew up in the manor, but this foot has not grown up here. It is naturally inappropriate!"
"How?" The wooden stick gawked at the foot, then suddenly picked it off and threw it all over the river, grinning and crying.
"My foot meowed … my foot what my foot is not my foot meowed …"
There is nothing more pitiful in this world than wanting something.
What is more pitiful than asking for nothing is to get it and then lose it.
"Don’t, don’t, don’t cry, don’t cry!" I am scratching my head to comfort the wooden stick. I dare not get too close to the wooden stick. The tears of the wooden stick are very petrified. I cried for a while and petrified the soil by the river.
He doesn’t want to become a stone monkey.
Chapter 1117 What gold rush town has no owner
As soon as the wooden stick starts to cry, it’s going to be dark and hard to comfort him. "I was wrong. Maybe that wasn’t your foot just now. Your foot is still in the river!"