They ate their meals and lived pretty happily. One day when the black men were about to leave, the king asked; “Is there something that you would like me to give to you?” “Dear king,” replied one of the black men, “I would love you to grant me a very happy wish your honor, and that is to let all the poor people survive from the dangerous stuff…” the black men wish was at once granted, and all that was left was the action and the build.

　Before the only time the king knew, that the black men was killed, he killed himself, with always a smile on his face…

　Lily on the other hand, was very sad about the wish; but she too, had always a smile on her face…

　　四年级:欧阳雨鹭

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