His original name was Cootto, the youngest son of the Gorjo family, who is famous for making bread.
But everyone who knows him calls him Aku
He was also happy to call it that way, because the name sounded a bit like a bard, and when the sound stopped him from moving towards his goal, it became his only comfort.
Although he said to him that this name sounds like a bard, only Fara is the only one
The small hotel in the northwest corner of the town is one of the big customers of the Gorcho family. After Aku finished his work every day, he would personally deliver the prepared bread there, and then drink a glass of ale in the lobby on the first floor, look at the passengers from all over the country, and listen to them telling the wonderful legends.
More importantly, you can also meet some real bards here
At least in the past two years, he has seen two
Unfortunately, they were all just passing by, and no one could teach him anything
The adults at home are already discussing with Fala's parents. Maybe, by this time next year, he will be a man with a wife. He will go to another strange town and have his own bakery.
Then, raise a few lively children
He looked down at his thicker knuckles, thinking about their slender appearance, and then took a gulp of ale with a gulp
This sip was probably really too strong, and the liquid choking the air inlet made him cough violently
Maybe it's a physical problem. Once he gets choked, he will cough for a long time. The waiter kindly came over to pat his back, but still couldn't stop him from coughing.
His face was flushed with coughing, and the blood vessels on his head seemed to explode, and there were already shining spots shaking in front of him.
At this moment, he saw a pair of feet standing in front of him
It was a pair of very delicate and white feet that belonged to women.
Soft cloth sandals wrapped around their calves with a cloth strap can let him clearly see the whole picture of these little feet
The calves are slender and slender, and the hem of the skirt just hangs near the knees, leaving people with plenty of imagination for the curve of the legs
He wanted to look up, but the cough still did not stop. He covered his mouth and coughed even harder.
You look so hard. The female voice with a slightly Nan Hasmire accent sounded softly, and then he heard a pleasant and familiar voice.
It belongs to the harp, as clear as crystal, the sound of nature
Just like a miracle, his cough gradually calmed down and improved completely with the music flying.
He raised his head blankly. This was the first time he saw Yaramon. He was coughing and his face was red and his mouth was still covered with saliva.
But everyone who knows him calls him Aku
He was also happy to call it that way, because the name sounded a bit like a bard, and when the sound stopped him from moving towards his goal, it became his only comfort.
Although he said to him that this name sounds like a bard, only Fara is the only one
The small hotel in the northwest corner of the town is one of the big customers of the Gorcho family. After Aku finished his work every day, he would personally deliver the prepared bread there, and then drink a glass of ale in the lobby on the first floor, look at the passengers from all over the country, and listen to them telling the wonderful legends.
More importantly, you can also meet some real bards here
At least in the past two years, he has seen two
Unfortunately, they were all just passing by, and no one could teach him anything
The adults at home are already discussing with Fala's parents. Maybe, by this time next year, he will be a man with a wife. He will go to another strange town and have his own bakery.
Then, raise a few lively children
He looked down at his thicker knuckles, thinking about their slender appearance, and then took a gulp of ale with a gulp
This sip was probably really too strong, and the liquid choking the air inlet made him cough violently
Maybe it's a physical problem. Once he gets choked, he will cough for a long time. The waiter kindly came over to pat his back, but still couldn't stop him from coughing.
His face was flushed with coughing, and the blood vessels on his head seemed to explode, and there were already shining spots shaking in front of him.
At this moment, he saw a pair of feet standing in front of him
It was a pair of very delicate and white feet that belonged to women.
Soft cloth sandals wrapped around their calves with a cloth strap can let him clearly see the whole picture of these little feet
The calves are slender and slender, and the hem of the skirt just hangs near the knees, leaving people with plenty of imagination for the curve of the legs
He wanted to look up, but the cough still did not stop. He covered his mouth and coughed even harder.
You look so hard. The female voice with a slightly Nan Hasmire accent sounded softly, and then he heard a pleasant and familiar voice.
It belongs to the harp, as clear as crystal, the sound of nature
Just like a miracle, his cough gradually calmed down and improved completely with the music flying.
He raised his head blankly. This was the first time he saw Yaramon. He was coughing and his face was red and his mouth was still covered with saliva.