Another little boy suddenly picked up the small wooden box next to him and threw it to the ground.

The little girl begged, "No, my box, if there isn't one·······"

There was no way to rummage through the trash can, because the trash can was relatively high, and she could only rummage through it by stepping on the box.

The little boy turned a deaf ear to this, picked up the small wooden box again, and threw it on the ground.

The small wooden box was broken, and the boys left behind the harsh words and walked away.

The little girl shook and clung to the broken piece of wood, crying silently.

Rao is scarlet also feels that it is too much, why should the poor be embarrassed by the poor - of course, the two little ghosts don't understand anything, and they are upright and mischievous, and they are such a growth environment, how much strength they have in bullying people.

"It seems that when it comes to winter, she is lifted, and in this way, whether you can see the sun the day after tomorrow is a question" Scarlet fell down again. If it was usual, Scarlet might be generous with a few breads or coins, but now Scarlet is just a dog, with nothing and nothing for her.

The little girl cried for a while, then stood up tremblingly, hugged the broken wooden box, and walked forward step by step.

After another two days, Scarlet saw the little girl again. She was sitting against the wall, nibbling on half a piece of hard bread.

It's not hanging yet!? Human life is really strong sometimes!

Scarlet leaned over curiously, the little girl's face was still dirty, and it was still blue and swollen.

Next to her was a small half-bench, with only two legs and a bench surface. It was a triangle on the ground - it was hard to imagine that she was stepping on this thing to rummage through the garbage.

The little girl was wearing no shoes, her feet were wrapped in two dirty cloths of no longer visible color, and all ten toes were exposed, and they were all dirty.

"You, do you want to eat some too?"

Scarlet came back to his senses, and there was already a small half of a hard bread in front of him.

Scarlet eyes widen -- what is this? Is it for me? Uncle, do I need alms? Am I someone who needs alms? Who do you think I am? Cao Nima has blinded your dog's eyes? Uncle Ben has become a dog, and he is also the overlord of dogs, and the god of dogs! What am I so ·····

With his tongue outstretched, he put the hard, smashing roll into his mouth.

Bad.

Scarlet stuck out his tongue, turned his head and left.

After crossing two streets, you will come to a residential area.

Although he has become a stray dog, it is impossible for Scarlet to rummage through any garbage bin and eat leftovers that others don't want.

Don't have too many ways to get food.

Sneak into the shadows, where the back kitchen of the restaurant is your own personal refrigerator.

At the sound of an order, birds and animals will bring it all kinds of food.

No matter how bad it is, if you sell a cute one, you can get food from passers-by.

No matter how bad it is, it's not hard to catch a mouse.

If you can't do it, you can also use the flame to quench the body and upgrade the little dachshund into a cerberus.

Heck, when you reach a certain level of strength, it's okay to defy common sense.

The little girl finished nibbling on the stiff bread, rubbed her sour cheeks, and then used her fingers to pick up the crumbs that had fallen on her clothes, and put none of them in her mouth.

"Pop" an oiled paper bag fell in front of the little girl.

The little girl sniffed, and the fragrance coming from the oiled paper bag was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Wow!" Crimson barked.

"Yes, is it for me?" the little girl was stupid.

Scarlet rolled her eyes, nonsense.

The little girl opened the oil-paper bag, which contained a roast chicken.

One! Roast! Chicken!

The little girl had only found chicken bones in the garbage bin, but she had never eaten them!

"You, this, is this really for me?" the little girl burst into tears, "I, I'm not dreaming, right?"

Scarlet smiles disdainfully - the front kiss of the sausage is long, which can make a rich expression.

Eat, poor little one.

Scarlet turned and walked away with small steps.

When he was about to walk out of the corner, there was a commotion behind him.

Scarlet turned his head and saw a homeless man snatch the little girl's roast chicken that she had only nibbled on for two bites and walked away.

The little girl looked at her hands full of greasy and couldn't stop crying.

Scarlet "······"

The aroma of roast chicken has long made those who hide in the corners salivate.

Scarlet rolled her eyes, this unlucky kid.

After a while, Scarlet got a bag of bread.

The little girl was still there, and she burst into tears and threw the bread in front of her.

You've just invited me to a small piece of bread, and now I'll give it back to you tenfold—someone, feed the little girl!

The little girl held the bread bag, swallowed violently, grabbed one and nibbled on it, the soft and delicious bread was many times better than the one picked up in the garbage can.

'Goo!' the little girl thumped her chest, apparently choking.

'Waste' stepped out of her little legs to get her water.

When Scarlet came over with a kettle, the little girl was surrounded by several children.

My day, what kind of play is this?

"It's all my ······" The little girl clung to the bread bag, but the children didn't care, so they tore open the paper bag of bread and took it out to eat.

After a while, a bag of bread was emptied by you and me, and the little girl fell to the ground crying with the torn paper bag.

Scarlet ······

I went over with a kettle in my mouth and poured her belly, and with her habit of shedding tears at every turn, she was dehydrated before starving.

When the girl had cried enough, she looked at her and motioned to follow her.

The little girl didn't understand what Scarlet meant, but she still slowly followed Scarlet.

After turning around and rounding, I came to a small alley where no one was around.

Scarlet whispered softly.

A few crows flew by, dropping several gold coins.

Scarlet pushes the gold coin in front of the little girl.

The little girl was stupid.

"Is this for me?" the little girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

Scarlet nodded, an ordinary family's monthly expenses are less than one gold coin, which is enough for you to eat for a long time.

The little girl squatted down stupidly to pick up the gold coin, her hands were shaking, and she couldn't believe it was real.

"Wang!" snorted, motioning for her to put away the gold coins, lest they be snatched again.

The little girl understood what Scarlet meant, and she carefully stuffed the gold coins into a small pocket on the inside of her clothes.

"Puppy, thank you ······" The little girl wanted to thank Scarlet, but found that there was no dog in front of her.

'Good luck,' said Scarlet as she slowly faded into the shadows.