the Killer of the Giant

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One morning, John's mother called John. “Son, please bring our cow to town and sell it. We can't afford anything we need. ”

The child can easily follow the mother. He was near the town, and he was about to sell it when he met an old man.

"Where are you taking the cow?" the old man asked.

"In town, for sale," Juan replied.

“Do you want me to replace him with this mysterious bone? It's magic, you see, ”offered the old man.

“Really? Mysterious? ” As a child, John was a true lover of magic, and easy to believe. "All right, I'm willing."

He brought back a handful of beef that had been replaced by cattle. "Where's the money you bought for the cow?" asked his mother.

“There is no money. I traded the cow with these bones. It's a mystery, the old man said. ”

When the mother was angry with the son for cheating, he threw the bones out the window. "You're so young, you can still easily believe in crooks."

When John woke up the next morning, he was surprised to find a fatty tree outside his window. He came out to see the sudden appearance of a tree and saw its height. He couldn't even see the top because it was already in the clouds.

“Mom, look at the tree! The shots are magical! I'll go up. ”

He climbed it and it was a long time before he reached the top. Upstairs, he saw a dirty house and went inside. A woman met him. “Oh my! Why did you come here? Don't you know that this is a giant's house? Oh, that's where he is, coming! You can hide it under the table and you may find it. ”

“Ho-ho! What did I smell? " The giant's voice was loud. "Is anyone else here?"

"No," she answered. “You can only smell the delicious food I cooked. Go ahead and eat. "

The giant sat down and ate a cup of food served to him. He wiped his mouth and called to the woman, "Bring my chicken here."

As John hid under the table, he saw the woman give a giant hen to the giant. "You lay eggs, chickens, and then you sing so I can sleep," ordered the giant and placed the caressed chicken on the table.

John could see a golden egg coming out of the giant's pocket. "Now, let me sing your song."

Even the voice of the chicken seemed golden because the giant could easily fall asleep. John walks out of the hut, grabs a chicken on the table, and runs to the tree he has set.

As she reached the tree, the mother suddenly yelled, "Tak-ta-la-ok!" His voice was loud and unruffled, so the giant woke up.

“Huy! What happened? Where's my chicken? ” He saw John almost in the middle of the tree and he pursued it.

“Mom, hurry up!” John calls the mother.

“The ax is mine. The giant is chasing me. ”

When the mother of the ax reached her, she hurried it to the tree. The giant was almost below when he cut down the tree. The giant was killed when it fell to the ground.

The life of John and his mother was won by their laying eggs in gold. They do not despair of their blessings because they have helped many in life.

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Don't steal or get yours. What you do not own is immediately restored because sometimes you are the reflection of what kind of family you have.

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Don't steal or get yours. What you do not own is immediately restored because sometimes you are the reflection of what kind of family you have. this one makes sense

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