The little one ran beneath the willow tree. Though the tree held an exalted place in the village, the villagers were still allowed to approach it.
"Ah!"
The little one cried out when he saw the person beneath the tree.
It wasn't because the person lying there had no clothes on, or was covered in blood.
"So good-looking!"
The little one stared at him without blinking his big eyes.
As a young child, he had yet to develop the words to describe someone's appearance. Calling him good-looking was the best he could do.
"I don't think I've seen him in the village before."
The little one studied the man's face and thought about it. No, he really hadn't seen him before.
Little Nonpoint looked up at the Willow Tree. If the Sacrificial Spirit allowed this man to lie here, there shouldn't be a problem, right?
Besides, he was so good-looking. Surely he couldn't be a bad person!
The little one slowly approached the man on the ground. For some reason, he felt no wariness toward him.
Of course, at his age, the little one couldn't understand anything so complicated.
He only knew he wanted to get closer.
When he reached the man's side, Little Nonpoint found that the man still lay motionless, with no reaction to anything around him.
The little one tilted his head, looked at this very good-looking man, then glanced at the stone bowl in his hand.
"Grandpa Chief said you can give people water when they're asleep."
Shi Yunfeng: I never said that! Don't make things up! I said when they're unconscious!
The little one thought about it. He had no water, but he did have milk!
Little Nonpoint looked at the milk in his stone bowl, torn over what to do. His little face scrunched