Four: The Laughing Maker

I was running wildly on the street.

I’m not familiar with this country, and it’s very different from my impression of the homeland full of fluffy snowballs.

I miss home very much, I miss my dad Dakui, my Poro friends, and the cheese biscuits made by Bron and the beet soup made by Lothar.

But I couldn’t go back, I lost my way home, and I was held hostage by a terrible demon.

That demon pretended to be a human being, but I knew she was actually a very scary guy, scarier than night, scarier than hungry.

Although it was quite comfortable and soft when I was hugged by her, but as soon as I saw her eyes, I would be so scared that I couldn’t sleep.

Fortunately, the Xiangxiang demon doesn’t seem to want to eat me, and feeds me every day, but I always feel that she has bad intentions.

I hate her, who told her to hurt Lothar, and the girl who named me “Laughing Craftsman”.

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I like the name, my dad Da Kui doesn’t laugh a lot, but Wang always encourages us young poro to laugh a lot. Although I also like my original name Xiaoqiang, the name Xiaojiang makes me feel very strange. Every time I think about it, I start to miss my hometown.

I want to go home, go back to my friends, play snowball fights with them, and catch butterflies.

I didn’t know how long I stayed beside the Xiangxiang demon. I felt my body swell, and I finally found a chance to escape from her.

I ran a long way and asked for help on the street, but these people didn’t understand me like Bron, they just rubbed my stomach and gave me a snack, which I am grateful for, but I want All I want is to go home.Finally, I met a girl who could understand me.

She has a strange appearance, her skin is light blue, she is small, smaller than a seven or eight-year-old human child, and her silver hair is tied into a double ponytail. I think this hairstyle is very beautiful, and it matches my head Horns are a bit like that.

This girl is also carrying a big hammer. I like the hammer because my father Da Kui used the hammer. It always uses the hammer to teach those mischievous jackals. It also hits the toes of the trolls. scare them away.

Anyway, this girl understood my appeal, and she told me her name is Bobby, a nice name.

I don’t know why others can’t understand me but Bobby can. Maybe she has specially learned how Poro speak? I remember that Lothar can’t understand what I say, but he can basically guess what I want. Except once I clearly said I wanted to eat carrots, but he gave me melted snow peppers, which made my hair turn red. Now that I think about it, did he do it on purpose?

Bobby told me sorry that she didn’t know how to take me home, she didn’t know the way, but she gave me a suggestion.

She said that all difficulties can be overcome. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart.

She suggested that I train myself, find a master, a role model, and when I become strong enough, I can find my way home.

I was so happy that I did ten somersaults in a row. Why didn’t I think of such a simple method before! I can’t blame me for this, after all, it’s so comfortable to be fed marshmallows in the two soft balls on her chest held by the Xiangxiang demon all day long, and I can’t really think about things seriously.

Poppy sent me to a local army, and she told me that every member of this army is a well-known powerful figure, and I will definitely learn well here.

When Bobby introduced me to the human being at the gate, he laughed so hard that his stomach was twitching and he almost lost his breath. I think he must be very happy that I joined.

Bobby said goodbye to me, I was a little bit sad for her, but she said she had to go, she had to go and return her hammer to its real owner – a real hero.

I licked Bobby’s face hard and hard many times, as my farewell gift to her.

I formally joined the army. My comrades-in-arms were very kind to me. They came to bring me food and drinks every day. I was very grateful to them and took the initiative to follow them to participate in their training. The training is very hard, but I can persevere, I am the child of Da Kui.

But now I haven’t got the equipment I’ve been given—I’ve always envied the shiny silver pieces and swords worn by my comrades in arms—I decided that I must choose a hammer as my weapon in the future to commemorate my Dad Dakui and my benefactor Bobby.

And Bron and Lothar, I miss them. Dad told me that seeing the aurora is equivalent to seeing the person I love, but there is no aurora here at all, only the moon and stars at night. I can only make do with it and use the moon to imagine their faces.

By the way, I forgot to mention, the name of this army is Fearless Pioneer.



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