The Legend of the Eternal King
Third Young Master

"Ahh, what a shit today..." Mao Yu's breath was panting.

Repeatedly failed to hunt game animals. Starting from laying all kinds of traps and who even do the silly thing at the most frontal is chasing the hunted animals so desperate.

The more he continued to chase the more drained energy, even the rabbits he was chasing at once mocking jumping added a slash in Mao Yu's heart.

The stomach no longer wants to compromise. The more limp and the more hungry the incredible. It is almost at the threshold of being able to be detained.

Krruyukk.... Krruyukk....

The sound of his stomach grew louder and began to ring frequently.

"I didn't expect in this forest his animals had more wild, agile and nimble habits."

"It's very different from the animals in the mountains behind my lodge. It's hard to hunt here..."

"Obviously I can't hunt deer or big animals I don't have archery equipment, I can only catch smaller animals like rabbits with traps."

"If it's easy in the woods, well maybe here their lives are harder so they're much more sensitive and alert."

"Well then I will reach the river first, according to Grandpa Bai there is a river after going through the deep canyon.

I think I reached the canyon two days ago. The river should not be far ahead. I wish I could get food from the river."

Mao Yu's mind began to wildly imagine with river shells and crabs. Started imagining him enjoying it by processing it into a grilled crab.

Although he only brought salt seasoning on his way. It's sure it'll be delicious.

Mao Yu continued walking forward towards his destination river. Not looking back or sideways.

His head lowered to hold his hunger, the basket on his back was getting heavier. The steps are getting slower. Both hands held her stomach.

A day ago the supply ran out. To survive he ate mushrooms and leaves he knew that were clearly non-toxic.

Unfortunately, all of this is not enough to restore energy. On this journey he also found many fruits hanging beautifully.

But none of him dared to touch her.

Without having enough knowledge, once a bite can bring himself to travel to the afterlife.

He did not know whether the fruit was poisonous or not. It is better to take it safe, though tantalizingly none are touched.

***

CETARRRR

In the middle of a staggering step he was shocked to jump by the sound of a whip that broke the focus of the step.

A young man of the same age as Mao Yu threw his sneer into the air making a loud noise.

"Surge the padlock !" The young man shouted at him.

"On what basis should I step aside? The road is wide enough for ten horses lined up." Mao Yu chimed in with emotion.

"Basically I am the third son of the Mo Clan." Said the young horseman loudly.

The horse that was ridden seemed to show its pride as well. Spinning one round then raised both of his front legs as well as neighing loudly in front of Mao Yu.

Lifting the third young master of the Mo Clan towards the sky. Waving a white robe embroidered with gold with the character "Mo".

"Then you're shabby must give way!" He glared at Mao Yu. Even his horse was glaring at him as well.

Neighing again as well as sticking out his tongue as if to mock.

"YOU...." Seeing the haughty looks and also the horse expedition made Mao Yu even more upset.

***

RRTEL ....

Haven't had time to finish his remark Third Young Master threw his whip again into the air. Cutting sentences while silencing Mao Yu's mouth.

"Feng-er, what should I neglect to this raspberry?" Third Young Master turned his head towards the side.

A beautiful woman who was also riding a horse beside Third Young Master was silent. Silence brings elegance. A beauty worth considering.

"...." - ".The girl who was with Third Young Master was silent.

"Hi rascal, remember carefully and pay close attention to this grandfather giving you the teaching of courtesy."

***

TREMBLING...

CETARR...

CETARR...

Three lashes were thrown towards Mao Yu. Mao Yu did not stay still, the raised hand intended to fend off the lash.

The first whip fell on his arm, the second whip came too fast against his waist and the third whip hit his chest as well as making him fall down.

The third whip was stronger in momentum to make Mao Yu crash.

Mao Yu moaned, hot and painful feeling in her arms and waist. His arm was seen a red rash imprinting with a slight outflow of blood.

The waist is felt that way too. But for the chest more special pain. Feeling tight and find a burning sensation.

"I think this gift from grandfather is enough to teach you. You're just a rascal who won't be able to achieve anything. Feng-er, let's go..." Third Young Master folded the whip and hung it on his waist.

"...." - ".Feng-er did not answer silently as usual.

Third Young Master did not pay attention to Mao Yu anymore. Rubbish is just rubbish. He pulled his horse. The horse ran. Followed by Feng-er behind him.

As Feng-er flashed in front, Mao Yu he saw Feng-er's eyes, as well as Feng-er staring at Mao Yu. They are both in eye contact.

Mao Yu felt it was not a compassionate gaze, not a sympathetic gaze.

In Feng-er's beautiful eyes, the glittering surface of his eyeball color, Mao Yu saw that sight was a look full of contempt.

Just junk.

***

"Admisleadingly.."

Mao Yu rose from the ground. Lifting clothes, checking the body.

His thin body gets a transverse stamp on his arms, waist and chest. It feels hot and painful.

"Complite already, oh suffer once today..." Mao Yu started collecting her scattered mushrooms while grumbling.

Mao Yu felt helpless. Without strength there was nothing he could do. Today he learned and knows that power is in control of everything in this world.

Without it one would simply be silent resigned to the fate of being in the hands of someone who has more power.

This made Mao Yu even more determined, he had to become strong.

"I need to get stronger. In the future this kind of event will never happen again."

Mao Yu clenched her hands. His gaze narrowed sharply towards the direction the horses were running.

"OK, Third Young Master of the Mo Clan and the girl by the name of Feng. These young nobles will remember your names."

Mao Yu straightened up and puffed out her chest posing coolly.

"Addicted..."

The heat from the whip again overflowed. As if reminding Mao Yu that he was in a sickly state.

Bzzzzz.....

"It hurts my head, please not now..."

His gaze started to blur, the pain from the lash slowly disappeared. The weight of his body also began to disappear as it changed into cotton.

Only once the gentle breeze swung into his body did his balance disappear bringing him lying drooped to the ground.

The gaze of the eyes slowly became empty, a moment later closed in unconsciousness.

The mushrooms he had painstakingly collected just now scattered back.