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Chapter 1 The Shepherd

The blue sky is scorching.

On the grass, the green grass is green, the wind blows like waves, layer by layer, and flocks of cattle, sheep, horses, and deer can be seen everywhere, and eating tender grass with leisurely bowing their heads.

In the distance of the grassland, there are black mountains that are steep and towering, and are closely surrounded like iron barrels, forming a valley of five hundred miles in radius.

Streams wind and flow from the mountain. Under the sunlight, they are like silver belts hanging on a black mountain, with black and white distinction. The streams flow from the mountain to the grass, dividing the grass into several pieces, and finally gathering in a blue deep pool in the middle of the valley.

Looking down from a high altitude, the valleys are next to each other, like a beehive, densely packed...

By the stream, a barefoot child about eleven years old, panting in his worn-out clothes, holding his hands behind his head, lying flat on the grass, putting a torn straw hat aside, holding a grass in his mouth, and resting with his eyes closed.

Beside the child is a flock of sheep, surrounded by the child, eating grass leisurely.

The child is called a shepherd. This is not his name, but because he is a shepherd, he is called a shepherd. In this valley, there are many shepherd boys like him. The one who puts horses is called a horseherd, the one who puts cowherd is called a cowherd, the one who puts deer is called a deer-herd, and so on.

From what I can remember, the shepherd lived in a valley where many children like him were raised by some people who could fly around in the sky, and the children became these people who flew to the sky and respectfully called "Old Master".

After a few years, the shepherd grew up a little, and was taken to this valley by the adults to let him herd sheep. The adults warned him that these sheep were his brothers and sisters, and they should be taken seriously. Even if they were injured, they should not be hurt. The adults also said that as long as he took good care of his free sheep, he could become a flying place like an adult when he grew up. The shepherd was excited about this and waited...

The sky changes for a while, and the storm is unpredictable.

The sun was shining brightly just now. In a blink of an eye, the clouds were covered with clouds, and the thick layers of lead covered the scorching sun. The drizzle fell from the sky, extending like smoke and fog.

Suddenly, roars came from the quiet grass, resounding throughout the valley and echoing for a long time.

The shepherd stood up, took out a bamboo flute from his arms and played with it in his hands, shuttled through the flock, and let the flock tightly gather together.

In this valley, in addition to their shepherd boys, cattle, sheep, red and deer, tigers and lions also live. The shepherd boys collectively call tigers and lions "big cats". Big cats will come to hunt, and the function of the shepherd boys is to prevent their herds from being attacked by big cats.

As the roared, fierce cats appeared beside the herd, staring at the herd. [~@ABC Novel Network!…Free Reading]

The shepherd's sheep turned a blind eye to this. The shepherd stroked the flute with his hands, and the brisk sound of the flute turned into a wonderful note floating away. His clothes were soaked in the rain and could not hide the joy and joy on his face.

As the sound of the flute floated melodiously, the ferocious big cats walked away as if they had encountered something terrible, but were unwilling to give up and wandered around the herd.

‘Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu

The boy rode his horse away by the flock of sheep, waved his hand to disperse the cats around him, and said to the shepherd, "Little shepherd, the time is up, drive the sheep into the pen..."

Hearing the words, the flute kept ringing and his smile became even more intense

, nodded vigorously, driving the flock to the black mountain...

At the foot of the mountain is a continuous pen. The shepherd hurried the sheep's pen, closed the door at will, and happily walked to the last house in the pen.

As soon as I reached the door, before I stepped into the room, something dark came towards me, which hit the shepherd's head, "Go and wash your clothes."

"Okay, big cowherd." The shepherd took off the clothes on his head and hugged them in his hand, picked up the straw hat that had been smashed off from the clothes on the ground and put it on his head. He smiled silly, responded, walked to the corner of the house, and put the clothes in the wooden basin.

The one who smashed him with dirty clothes was called the Big Cowherd, who was also the oldest, the earliest, and the highest force.

Here, everything is determined by personal strength. The one with the biggest fist is the person who speaks. Just like the herds they stock, only the strongest one can eat the tenderest grass, and only the strongest one can get the right to match!

So this shepherd boy is called the Big Cowherd, and he is the strongest among the group of shepherd boys! Only he can call it "big". As for the others, the cowherds are called the second cowherds, the third cowherds are called the second horseman, the third horseman, and the deer is called the second deer husband. The shepherd is the smallest and weakest, so he can only be called the little shepherd.

"Wait... there are still..." There are five or six shepherd boys in the house, throwing their clothes into the wooden basin.

The shepherd held the wooden basin and kept moving, so that the shepherd boys could throw the dirty clothes into the wooden basin accurately. If the dirty clothes fell to the ground, he would be taught a lesson by the shepherd boy.

"Wash it clean, be careful not to eat if you don't wash it clean, do you know?" the big cowherd warned.

"I know." The shepherd responded simply and walked out the door with a wooden basin...

The clear stream in the mountains was gurgling, and the shepherd brought a wooden basin to the stream, skillfully collecting water and washing clothes.

After washing, the drizzle in the sky had stopped. The shepherd looked up at the blue sky in the sky, took off his clothes and took a shower for himself. Then he returned to the house with a refreshing feeling and hung the washed clothes under the eaves.

The shepherd boy in the room was eating voraciously. The shepherd put the wooden basin back to the corner of the house, stood at the dining table, staring at the food on the table, swallowing saliva. But this was not his time for dinner, and he had to wait until the shepherd boys were full and there was nothing left before it was his turn.

"Go and eat, clean up after you finish eating." After waiting for a little while, the big cowherd wiped his mouth, burped it, slapped the back of the shepherd's head, laughed and walked out of the house.

The shepherd touched the back of the head that was beaten, showed a silly smile, and focused his head, "I know."

Although there were only leftovers, the shepherd still ate with relish.

After eating, clean up, it was already dark.

The oil lamps in the house were lit up, and the shepherds were ready to rest. The big cowherd told the shepherd, "Light the lamps outside, and check the circle door."

"I know." The shepherd responded, closed the door, took out the fire, lit the two lanterns on the eaves, and then closed the door of the house.

I checked whether the doors of each house were closed tightly. After half an hour, I confirmed that the doors of the circles had been closed and then walked towards the last house.

This house and the house where the shepherds live are completely in two directions, at the beginning and end of the enclosure.

This is a beautiful house, stepping onto the steps, a terrace, terrace

There was a bedding in the corner, where the shepherds rested.

Walking through the terrace, there was an exquisite wooden door. The shepherd gently pushed open the door and came to him a faint fragrance. This is the adult's flower room. The flowers are planted in buds, all of which are not named by the shepherd. The fragrance is exactly what the flower emits.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, well, nine, just right!" The shepherd counted the number of flowers and nodded heavily.

Take a clear look, bypass these flowers and walk behind the house, where a cave opened by the mountain was hollowed out behind the house.

Standing in front of the cave, the shepherd stopped, took a little rest, took a few deep breaths, and then stepped into the cave. The cave was wide and high, and the stone walls on both sides were carved out, surrounded by iron fences.

The shepherd walked over and outside the first cave.

The grottoes are filled with unknown stones that can glow. The shepherds call this stone a luminous stone, which luminous stone shines the grottoes like daylight.

There was a man in a purple long dress and a beautiful woman was standing behind the iron fence and smiling at the shepherd.

"Shepherd, are you here to see your sister again? Hahaha..." The woman's voice was graceful and her smile was like a flower.

The shepherd bowed and replied, "Hello sister, do you have any requirements?"

The beautiful woman thought for a while, "Sister wants to go out for a walk, can you?"

The shepherd shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, and said in panic: "No, the cowherds will hit people, it hurts! They will also be beaten to death by adults, and then pulled them to feed the big cat..."

While talking, the shepherd retreated and hit the stone wall behind him. He had no smile on his face and looked nervous. He seemed to see his beautiful sister being pulled out of the grotto and whipped to death and thrown to the big cats for gnawing. He really saw with his own eyes that his beautiful sister was dragged out of the grotto by an adult and whipped with a whip, which made the big cats chew. Finally, he was thrown to the big cats, leaving only a white bone left.

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, "You can't let me go out if you're playing with you. Let's go, there are many sisters waiting for you." The shepherd was worried that the beautiful sister inside would say such things in the future. After all, he is not the only one here every day. If it is revealed by the adults, this beautiful sister will definitely be beaten to death by the adults and then taken to feed the big cat.

"Sister has a good rest. Don't say such things again in the future. You will be taken to feed the big cats by the adults..." The shepherd said a lot of nervously. Seeing the beautiful sister smiling and responding, the shepherd turned to the next cave.

Here, the Lord is God!

What the adults say is what they say!

To the will of the Lord, all living things in the valley are animals, and they are raised in the pen like cattle and sheep that cannot speak. Even those animals that cannot speak are more precious than them. Any mistakes that can be made can't be afforded by these animals.

Once, a deer husband accidentally let the deer he raised was eaten by a big cat. As a result, the deer husband was beaten to death by an adult, and was thrown on the grass and eaten by the big cat, and only the bones were left. This is what scared the shepherd!

I guess these beautiful sisters are no exception.

Walking to the next cave, I calmed down and then said, "Hello sister, do you have any requirements?"
Chapter completed!
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