When Qin Mo opened his eyes, it was already two days later, however, the scene in front of him made him a little inexplicably excited.

The busy roads, the deafening noise, and all kinds of unnamed delicacies made his eyes shine, and he couldn't help but feel like he was suddenly separated from the world when he looked at the lively scene of people coming and going on the street.

For him, he has never seen such a lively scene, and for many years, he has been facing the Huang family, and he has only heard about the bustling downtown from the Huang family.

He's like a hillbilly, whatever he sees, what's new. However, what made him covet it was only the bun that had just come out of the cage, and just a glance at it provoked a roar in his stomach.

"Hey, boy, you've got all the dirt out. An old banter sounded in his ears, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, and immediately, glanced at the source of the sound with some blush.

However, before he could see clearly, a steamed bun that was still emitting heat appeared directly in front of his eyes, but to his surprise, it was covered by a large black hand.

However, for Qin Mo at this time, the thing in front of him was a temptation, how could he dislike it if he hadn't eaten for a few days, he snatched it and stuffed it directly into his mouth???? In a moment, he solved the things in his hand, and still licked the oil stains between his fingers.

At this time, I remembered something with some gratitude, and looked at the person in front of me, but it was a sloppy old man with unkempt hair, leaning on the stone steps, crossing Erlang's legs, chewing on a chicken leg deliciously, and picking up the fiery red gourd on the side from time to time and drinking two sips.

However, Qin Mo obviously didn't have the slightest interest in the old man, but stared straight at the chicken leg in the old man's hand, the chicken leg that had been eaten to the point that only half of it was left.

swallowed his saliva, and didn't care about the old man's surprised eyes, as if like a hungry wolf, he pounced and snatched it directly from the old man's hand, followed by a burst of gobbling.

He didn't stop until he chewed the bones into minced pieces, and looked at the old man with a surprised expression.

The old man was stunned at first, obviously he didn't expect to be robbed of food, and said with some tears and laughter: "Boy, how can you rob my bad old man's chicken legs?" The old man pointed at Qin Mo and then at himself, looking extremely innocent.

However, there were only two vague words that answered him, "Hungry, thirsty!", and then pointed to the gourd beside the old man, looking pitiful.

The old beggar seemed to be a little unbearable, and he couldn't get used to Qin Mo's pitiful expression, so he immediately smiled, and handed over the fiery red gourd behind him like this.

However, with such a subtle movement of his, Qin Mo seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulus, his whole body trembled, and his steps retreated violently.

The old beggar was also taken aback by Qin Mo's sudden movements, looked around with some doubts, and found nothing abnormal, and said in his heart, could it be that he was too ugly to approach?

Just when he was extremely puzzled, he heard Qin Mo say a little jerky: "Don't ...... Don't come near me, or I'll ...... It's going to kill you!"

However, it was these simple words that made the old man's body shake obviously, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the obviously malnourished child in front of him, and there was a little more kindness between his eyebrows.

At first, the old beggar naturally didn't know what this kid was talking about, for no reason, how could he be harmed by him! But seeing that this kid had a solemn face, he immediately patted his head and remembered.

nodded secretly in his heart, this kid must have sensed that something was wrong with him, and he didn't want to hurt the innocent again, so he had such a reminder.

But he asked quietly, "What can you do to me, little boy, if it weren't for me, I would have fed the jackals, tigers and leopards long ago." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Qin Mo opened his mouth wide, how could he have expected that it was the bad old man in front of him who brought him down the mountain? Could it be that he couldn't dream that night.

"Ahh

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, took a closer look, and saw that the old man had nothing to look at, just a tattered shirt and a gourd that he carried with him, but he didn't know where the chicken leg came from.

However, he was indeed hungry, so he didn't think much about it, picked up the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

said vaguely: "It seems, it seems, my father died when I gave birth to me, and my mother-in-law brought me up, but now I don't know where my mother-in-law went, grandpa, have you seen my mother-in-law." ”

"Oh, you still have a mother-in-law, what is it like?" The old beggar obviously didn't expect this child to be brought up by an old woman, and the death of both parents was expected, after all, this child was very 'unusual'.

"With such long hair and a somewhat round face, by the way, she said that she was a midwife, and she called herself Huang. Qin Mo raised his dirty little hand and compared.

Then he continued: "I heard from my mother-in-law that we live on the top of a mountain without people, and we can't see the outside world, and we can't go down the mountain. And my mother-in-law told me stories every day, about things I had never seen before, such as sugar gourds, horses, men, women, ......"

While listening to Qin Mo's narration, the old beggar took two sips from time to time, occasionally interjecting from time to time to understand the child's name and life experience.

"How did you get lost with your mother-in-law?" the old beggar asked the point, and learned from Qin Mo's description that his mother-in-law must be an ordinary person, how could she withstand the fortune brought by this evil star.

"I don't know, I seem to have had a very strange dream that day, and I don't know if it's true or not, ...... that day" Qin Mo told everything that happened that night, and when he talked about that terrifying scene, he trembled from time to time, looking extremely scared.

When he said this, he asked in an inquiring tone, "Grandpa, you say, is this a dream?

Looking at this serious but poor child, the old beggar was a little uproared.

Said comfortingly: "You said so bizarrely, it must be a daydream, a nightmare, you will stay by my side in the future!"

"No!"

To the old man's surprise, Qin Mo actually refused his request, and asked patiently: "What? Why don't you want to stay by my side? You see, I have chicken legs, sugar gourds, and steaming meat buns here!" After speaking, as if playing a trick, he took out these delicious dishes from behind him.

Qin Mo looked behind the old beggar suspiciously, and saw that there was nothing else, so he said without pouting: "You are a big liar, not a good person, my mother-in-law said that there are abductors and traffickers of women and children under the mountain, it is not a good thing, hmph, I won't be fooled by you!"

Listening to Qin Mo's words, the old man was full of black lines in his head, how could he be labeled as a big hat of abducting and trafficking women and children? What a great wrong, while smiling bitterly, he also secretly praised this kid's mind, just because of his own obscenity, he was indeed a little anxious.

After all, he wanted to accept this kid so much, and he was recognized by a child who was only a few years old, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"Uh! Forget it, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge!" The old man was an extraordinary person, and he wanted to see this kid's movements.

After that, he picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it with relish, and made a child-like twisting appearance, don't turn around, don't let Qin Mo see it.

And Qin Mo, after saying that sentence, immediately regretted it, now that he has no relatives and is hungry, he really doesn't know what to do.

I wanted to say sorry, but after thinking about it, if he said it and spilled the water, if he regretted it, he would only be coldly looked at and ridiculed by others, so he resolutely turned around and walked towards the steaming bun shop.

The old man obviously didn't expect that this son would be so arrogant, without saying a word, he turned around directly, but looking at the direction of his trip, he also grinned, and there was a feeling of schadenfreude, and he still remained silent and tasted the food in his hand.

"Uncle, I want to eat steamed buns, can you get me five steamed buns?" Qin Mo said in a pleading tone, looking forward to it.

"Five cents!" said the shopkeeper with a meaty face, looking at the dirty beggar-like child in front of him, obviously extremely displeased.

"Uncle, I don't have any money on me, I can be your helper, as long as I have something to eat. Although Qin Mo has lived in Lonely Peak for a long time, the most basic truth of being a man is that he has learned a lot from the Huang family.

"Get out, a little named Hanako, and you want to eat and drink here with me? Where is the good thing, get out, get how far away is it, don't let Lao Tzu see you!"

The shopkeeper picked up the rolling pin on the desk and swung it vigorously into the air, which frightened Qin Mo for a while, like a rabbit, and fled without a trace.

"Hey, where did the old beggar come from, drove away a small one, and an old one came. When the shopkeeper turned around, he saw a sloppy old man stretching out his hand to the bun that had just come out of the cage, and he immediately got angry, picked up the rolling pin and hit the black hand.

"Oh, my mother!" came the expected wail, but it was not the voice of a beggar, but another well-dressed boy.

"Boss Li, I think you are a bear-hearted leopard guts, dare to beat my young master, brothers, on!" With a shout, I saw a group of people immediately surrounded, and beat the owner of the steamed bun shop hard.

"Oh, don't dare, don't dare, I was dizzy just now, I saw it wrong, spare me. ”

"I think you're the fucking underwhelming, give me a beating. ”

The old man not far away naturally saw everything here clearly, his eyes had been staring at Qin Mo just now, but he didn't see any old beggars, why did the owner of the bun shop go crazy to fight the evil young man in this town, this is not full to support.

When he shook his head, he also cursed secretly; "You deserve it!"