Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 133: Napoleon cake

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"You said you are Little Red Riding Hood?"

Even though she had a hunch in her heart, when she really heard these three words, Lin Sanjiu couldn’t help but ask a word—at the same time, she “snapped” and sat up in the grass.

"Uh……?"

Sunshine and beautiful, the wind blew a burst of grass, the sound of rustling from the flowers when the flowers were stroking the wind, she looked up and looked around.

At this time, Lin Sanjiu was sitting on the ground, and under her legs was a small daisy that was pressed down by her. Judging from the fallen downprint of the grass, she should have been lying before.

I am still in the copy, but - "What was it? Is it... I dreamed?" she murmured, crawling up from the ground a little.

The woods that I just met in Little Red Riding Hood are still far away from where she is. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the direction of the woods. There wasn't a figure—the little girl who was alive, wearing a red hat and a red cloak, seemed to be a dream.

Dreaming in a copy, is there any meaning? You know, she didn't want to sleep just now...

Thinking about the temple for a while, for the dream just now, Lin Sanjiu still has no clue, but my heart is slowly raising another kind of anxiety.

She didn't wear a watch on her body, and there was no time in the copy. Just now, I came back again, "When I dreamed of a big dream," Lin Sanjiu really didn't know how long she had come in.

Thinking of the Xue Yu people who were fighting outside, Lin Sanji took a breath and forced the heart to feel helpless. He chose a direction and walked away.

Anyway, this copy is not always for her to come in and dream. For the present, you must first find some clues or tips...

"Are you lost?"

A clear and delicate female voice slammed, and she was shocked by Lin Sanshui's leaping. She repeatedly stepped back and looked at the front with no expression. The horror in her heart was beyond words.

You know, although Lin Sanjiu has only been strengthened once, but as a growth type, her strength, five senses, agility... is growing slowly whenever and wherever. So far, it has far exceeded A degree that ordinary people can imagine. If the other person is just a normal person, it is absolutely impossible to suddenly appear in such a close place, instead of calling Lin Sanjiu to notice a trace.

However, the opposite girl, in any case, is not like an evolutionary person.

The other person seemed to find himself scared of her, and he was a little embarrassed to add a sentence: "Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you, I am not malicious."

Lin Sanjiu set his mind and looked at the young girl in front of him.

She is only about sixteen or seven years old, and her blond hair shines with dazzling luster under the blue sky, as if it is about to melt and become sunny. Although the girl's appearance is very beautiful, but the skin is covered with mud, holding a basket of clothes on her hand, the body is also a gray skirt of an old skirt, the style is not like the girl of her age will wear It turned out that she didn't even have a waist.

Probably aware of Lin San wine's gaze, the blonde girl was a little embarrassed to bow her head, licked her skirt and hid her own pair of broken dirty shoes.

This... should be the character in the copy?

Only then can we explain why she can quietly approach herself - "My name is Lin Sanjiu, I am really lost... Do you know where this is?" Lin Sanji smiled softly. The whole body was alert and did not dare to let go of any other change.

"My family lives in a village not far from here. If you need to go to the market, you can go with me. I will guide you." The blonde smiled softly and seemed to be unaware of it. Lin San wine has a tight look. She turned and a blond hair ran down her shoulders as she lifted her hand. "You see, I went down this hillside and walked along this path, it was our village." ""

The place she pointed out was indeed lying on a path that Lin Sanjiu had never seen before.

This girl does not seem to be malicious.

Lin San wine sighed. "Thank you, then it will bother you."

"You're welcome," the blonde girl glanced at her and looked a little shy. "I rarely see people like you, you look very kind."

There are countless souls who died under Lin Sanjiu, and maybe they have different opinions on it - but Lin Sanjiu just nodded and smiled and thanked him: "...What should I call you?"

"Oh, look at me!" The blonde girl suddenly screamed and squinted and said, "I am so rude, I haven't introduced my name to you yet! But-"

Her expression is obviously low. "My original name, no one is calling now. Even my father, along with my sisters, called me Cinderella... You can call me that."

The expression of Lin San wine was quickly distorted because she had just licked her wrist.

In the dream, I just walked a little Red Riding Hood and immediately met Cinderella again.

This copy is really a fairy tale world?

But if it is a fairy tale world, where did the little Red Riding Hood go?

"When I am alone, I don't like to think of my stepmother and my sisters." Xindella pulled a face and smiled: "Sorry, you are a traveler from afar, or please tell me some distant. Let's tell the story."

Compared with the distant story, Lin Sanjiu wants to know some local ones. She frowned, struggling to sort out the thoughts that had become a mess in her mind, and she didn't say anything for a long time—Cinderella didn't push her, but she slowly slowed down.

After walking for a while, when Lin Sanjiu heard the sound of the horse wheel rolling from the stone floor, the village was close at hand. This is a typical European medieval style of Zhuangzi. The low and low stone houses are scattered. Several peasant women hold a large bouquet of flowers, followed by a few chickens and walked under the eaves. In the middle of the town is a small square with a water well on the square. A cat is boring and squatting at the well.

Lin Sanjiu can be 100% certain that if she is alone, she will never find this town.

"You seem to have a lot of troubles, travellers from afar?" Cinderella asked in the tone of a standard fairy tale character.

"Ah, this... um, yes!" Lin Sanshui suddenly moved in his heart, and a thought floated up: "You also know that I came from far away, you see the sky will be late, I am There is no place to live. I don’t know if I can stay in your house for one night?"

Cinderella opened her mouth, looked at her, and looked up at the hot sunshine at 3 or 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Oh, I am very happy," the world-famous Cinderella was a kind person. She said with a tweak: "Because I have a stepmother and sister at home, I don't know if they will agree..."

"I can pay!" Lin Sanjiu said, "I have a lot of treasures from afar. Just let me stay for one night and pick them up at the end!"

There are still a lot of messy things on her body, which were all found in the supermarket. It is not particularly difficult to think of a medieval character.

Cinderella is obviously also very clear about her stepmother's virtue. She hesitated for a while, and nodded and led Lin Sanjiu into the town.

"Here is my home," Cindrilla said when he said this, his expression was still very dark. This is a very beautiful three-story building. After pushing the iron gate, you have to go through a large garden to get to the gate. "I am going to ask my stepmother, please wait a moment."

Lin Sanjiu was busy with a "good" and watched her enter the house.

"Oh..." Lin Sanshui sighed and felt very tired in the singular eyes of the medieval European farmers coming and going. "What does this copy want me to do..."

She rubbed her face and tried not to think about the Eden in the moment. Is anyone hurt?

"I hope that Peach peaches are all right..." Lin Sanshou muttered, opening his eyes and stunned.

At this time, she was on the same lawn, the sun and the beautiful, the wind blowing a burst of grass, under her legs is a small daisy she overwhelmed.

The town, the pedestrians, and the home of Cinderella... are like a colorful bubble in the afternoon sun, "wave", shattered when she can't hear it, no trace.

Lin Sanjiu bit his own trembling lower lip and lifted his wrist to see it. A clear fingerprint was still red on the skin - a slight touch, even a little bit of pain.

At this moment, her ears caught a strange noise, and Lin San wine raised her gaze straight and fell on a woman not far away.

This is a young woman with a black hair. She is only twenty years old when she is young. Her hair is a beautiful hair bun, and her long skirt is slightly exaggerated. It is spread on the ground.

She blushes and shakes the crystal goblet in her hand. The radiance is accompanied by a deep red wine, and it sways in the sun.

"What are you doing in my garden?" she asked in a vague and vague question. However, this young woman obviously does not care very much about Lin Sanjiu. She is half-squinted and looks at her goblet. "You, you! Presumably, have you not seen a crystal cup so clear? Even the king's treasure, I am afraid it is less than half of the room behind me."

Lin San looked at her with a wine cellar.

"In the house, there are mirrors that can be seen from the head to the feet, clear, and are treasures that no one has ever seen..." The dark-haired woman smiled and looked down on the chair, the precious crystal cup in her hand. Falling on the grass, red wine splashed her skirt. "But marrying such a husband, even if you have a baby all over the world, what happiness is there?"

I am x. Lin San wine secretly sweared a foul language. She carefully asked: "Your husband is..."

The black-haired woman pressed her cheeks on her cheeks and her eyes narrowed. "He didn't look good, he had a blue face, so people called him a blue beard - have you heard of it?"

I’ve heard it too – Lin Sanjiu’s fist is on the grass.

This copy, what the **** is going on! R1152

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