Vol 11 Chapter 12: Wendy Mabel

When Mu Lin hadn't reacted, he only heard the weird crying closer and closer, echoing all around. The regained Mu Lin listened carefully to this cry and always felt that something was wrong.
Listening to this voice, it should be a very small child, full of immature voice, and the crying is accompanied by the sound of footsteps, constantly approaching him, huh? Footsteps! ! !
"Footsteps! Does the ghost have feet?" Mu Lin said that the more he thought about it, the more confused.
The doubtful Mu Lin hid on a branch of the tree aside, hiding his figure among the trees and the dark night, looking at the direction of crying and footsteps.
I don't know how long it took, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a white figure gradually appeared in Mu Lin's line of sight, very petite.
A little girl about seven or eight years old, with eye-catching short blue hair and wearing a very thin white dress, looked very cold this night. But the little girl didn't look cold and shivering. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, and kept crying towards Mu Lin's side.
"Woo...Grantini...Where are you...I'm so scared..."
"Grantini..."
Listening to this heartbreaking cry, looking at this weak body, Mu Lin muttered in his heart, ‘Is this the ghost that the villagers said? ’
So the weird crying that the villagers hear in the forest from time to time is the sound of this child crying, there is no so-called ghost!
However, judging from the description of the village chief, the weird cry came out almost a week ago. Isn't it because this kid has been crying here for a long time!
After thinking about it, Mu Lin decided to go out and meet the little girl whether or not the little girl was the ghost the villagers said.
Seemingly hearing the sound of Mu Lin's walking, the little girl's cries stopped abruptly, she wiped her tears with a panic and scared expression on her face, her little head kept patrolling around, hiding in the grass beside her. .
Seeing the little girl's movements, Mu Lin felt even more distressed. It seemed that the child knew that the forest was full of all kinds of dangerous and fierce beasts. This is a skillful movement.
Mu Lin came to the bush where the little girl was hiding, squatted down and thought for a while, and gently pushed aside the bush, a child curled up in his field of vision appeared, shaking constantly, watching with fear in his eyes Mu Lin.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the face, the little girl did not feel a sense of relief, but curled up in fear and crawled back, her face full of fear.
"Come, don't be afraid, there are no beasts and monsters here, I have no malice." Mu Lin smiled and stretched out his hand to the little girl, looking at her with a soft look on his face.
"Come on, don't be afraid!"
Looking at the soft face in front of her, the little girl's face reduced a lot of fear, her little face gradually became bloody, but she still held out her hand with alertness and fear and trembling.
Mu Lin was not in a hurry, and continued to smile, waiting for the little girl to make her own decision.
When she came into contact with Mu Lin’s outstretched hand, the little girl suddenly retracted her hand, as if there was a beast in front of him, but looked at Mu Lin with a soft smile, and stretched out her hand again. The fear on his face gradually faded.
Slowly, the hands of the two came into contact with each other, feeling the cold little hands in them, Mu Lin's heart was surprised, as if it were the temperature of ice. The little girl felt that her brother's hands were so warm and so warm, she couldn't help but feel a touch of nostalgia in her heart.
Holding Mu Lin's hand tighter, holding it tightly like a straw.
In this way, in the dark, the two people who did not know each other gradually developed a special bond.
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In the middle of the night, the dark forest was lit by a ray of fire, accompanied by a strong fragrance.
Mu Lin looked for some branches and a hapless wild boar in the forest. After tidying up, he found a better location and raised the bonfire. Of course, he held the little girl's hand all the way. Let go, Mu Lin tried to let go of the little hand in his hand and found that the little girl's eyes instantly brought a trace of fear, so she had no idea of ​​going there, so she had to take the little girl with her.
Sitting by the bonfire, watching the little girl gobble down the barbecue there, making cute whining sounds from time to time.
‘It’s been a long time since I had a decent meal! Mu Lin looked at the little girl with this thought in her heart. Sitting quietly while grilling the food in her hands, tilted her head and looked at the little girl aside (starting in three years, the highest death penalty).
From the time when they were preparing food, they talked and introduced themselves. It turned out that the little girl was Wendy, Wendy Mabel.
Such a cute girl looks like a ghost there!
Just eating what was in his hand, time passed quietly with Wendy's lovely whimpers from time to time.
Looking at Mu Lin in a daze, Wendy squeezed for a long time, and finally said in a mosquito-like voice: "Thank you..."
"Are you full?" Although she was small, she pulled Mu Lin back from her daze and watched Wendy shook the freshly baked food in her hand.
"Um~ no need..."
Put the food in your hand on the shelf set aside, tilt your head and look at Wendy on the side, with a smile on his face: "Can I call you Wendy?"
"Yeah~" Wendy quickly lit her cute little head: "Can I call you Brother Lin Lin?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Scratching the back of his head, with a hint of embarrassment: "Then, Wendy, why are you crying here?"
"I~ I originally lived here..." Before Wendy finished speaking, a sad expression appeared on Qiao's face, tearfully looking at Mu Lin.
"Mom is gone, I can't find her anymore." In his voice, he whispered, "Grantini."
"Are you lost?" Mu Lin looked at Wendy with doubts.
"No~" Wendy shook her head straight.
"When I got home, I found that Grantini was missing, so I looked for her everywhere, ooh~Grantini is gone, she doesn't want me anymore~"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were tears on his face, and he kept rubbing his eyes and sobbing.
Seeing Wendy crying suddenly, Mu Lin was at a loss for what to do, and could only comfort her, patting her back gently, just like coaxing a child.
"Don't cry, Wendy is good, can you tell me what your mother looks like? Maybe I can find it!" With a panic, Mu Lin said to Wendy flatly, but the next conversation made He was taken aback.
"Glan...Grantini... is my mother, she is a very gentle dragon." Weeping Wendy stopped crying when she heard Mu Lin wanted to help find her mother and wiped the tears in her eyes. Said Mimi.
'Long! ! ! ’
Will Wendy's mother be a dragon? . ,,.