A mother knelt on the ground with a little boy about four years old, the little boy was skinny and motionless in his mother's arms, as if he had no strength to open his eyes.

"If I meet the king of Wuding Kingdom, I will definitely kill him......" Hua Hao said indignantly.

This wheat city is now dilapidated, starving and dying, but the prosperity of the past is still faintly visible.

The streets are wide, the shops are lined up, and even those houses are built magnificently, if this Wuding country hadn't been trying to expand its territory all day long under the idea of other countries, how would it end up like this?

Ziyue tugged at Hua Xuan's clothes, lowered her voice and said, "Hua Xuan, you keep quiet, don't forget what we are here for, you speak without scruples like this, it is very likely that you will get into trouble." ”

Only then did Hua Yan realize that he had really said the wrong thing, this was the capital of the Wuding Kingdom, and he kept saying that he had killed their king, and it was no wonder if he didn't cause trouble? Fortunately, these beggars were only clamoring for something to eat, and no one noticed what she said.

Only then did she change her tone and said loudly: "We don't have anything to eat, but you can follow us to the restaurant, and we can buy some steamed buns for you|......"

As soon as Hua Xuan said this, the eyes of the big beggars were bright, and some of them seemed to remember the hot and soft taste of steamed buns, and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"You are all great good people, great good people, there is a bun shop a few steps ahead, you don't need to go to a restaurant......"

"As long as we can fill our stomachs, we don't need to eat good ......"

The beggars followed closely as if they had met a savior, lest they would be one step slower and the steamed buns would be snatched up by others.

Sure enough, after walking about fifty meters, I saw a steamed bun shop, the steamed bun shop is not big, but there is a steamer full of steamed buns on the red stove, maybe the business is not good, the buns are not sold, and they are looking at the street with a sad face.

He suddenly saw a group of beggars rushing over, and immediately shouted loudly: "You stinky beggars, don't go far, block my business...... master"

The owner of the bun shop was originally sitting on a bench, and he had just finished scolding, who knew that the bench under his buttocks "clicked", and suddenly it was interrupted, and he sat on the ground with his ass.

His fall was not light, and he struggled for a long time to get up, and the beggars who had been insulted by him before immediately burst into laughter......

The boss was laughed at by a group of beggars, and he was even more angry, and while agreeing to get up, he pointed at those beggars tremblingly and scolded: "A group of stinky beggars with no conscience, dare to laugh at the master, even if the master's buns can't be sold, if you don't give alms to the dogs, you will all wait to starve to death, right?"

"Boss, I bought all the buns you have here. Hua Yan threw a handful of crystal coins on the table and looked at the boss with disdain.

When the boss heard that someone had sold all his buns, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were slitted with a smile, "Does this young lady really want so many buns? ”

When those beggars saw that Hua Hao had really bought these buns, they didn't care about anything, and rushed over one by one in a hurry, and some of them couldn't wait to use their dirty hands to open the steamer.

When the boss saw it, he was even more anxious, "Where did you come from, don't stain the master's buns, if you get dirty, the master will report to the official, saying that you are a mob and robbed my buns......"

As he spoke, the boss picked up a pair of tongs and struck them hard at the beggars' outstretched hands.

Who knew that the tongs couldn't help beating so much, and it broke all of a sudden, and some of the broken tongs didn't know what kind of inertia it was, so they flew over and hit the boss on the forehead......

The boss soon had a big bag on his forehead, and he covered his forehead and sighed, where could he take care of those beggars, who had already rushed up and snatched all the buns.

"My bun ......" The boss didn't care about the pain, and soon had a heartache to come to those buns, which had already been sold, which was equivalent to having become crystal coins......

Ziyue rolled her eyes at Hua Xuan, and whispered: "Don't be the boss, in fact, it's not easy to maintain a bun shop......

The flowers are browning, but his words are also very ugly, how can she feel comfortable if she doesn't teach her a lesson. The bench was broken, and the tongs hit the boss's forehead, all of which she secretly used to make small spells.

"I'll give him more crystals later. After Hua Xuan finished speaking, he immediately grabbed another handful of crystal coins and put them on the table.

The boss saw that his buns had been snatched away by the beggars, and now he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw these crystal coins, "This young lady, no matter how much money you give me, it's useless, the shop has no buns to sell to you, you better take the money and leave......"

Only then did Ziyue stuff all the crystal coins into the hands of this boss, and said with a smile: "These buns of ours were bought and given to these beggars, just now these beggars were too hungry and unruly, and they hurt your head, and the rest of the crystal coins are the soup and medicine fees for you......"

When the boss heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Really......?

He looked down at the fact that there were so many crystal coins in his hand, and his eyes suddenly dimmed, "I also have something wrong, I thought that those beggars must not be able to buy my buns, so they ......"

"Then you have to remember, don't say anything about giving food to dogs or beggars in the future, be careful that there will be retribution, although human life here is not valuable, but at least it is still worth more than dog life, right?" Hua Branding interrupted him, his cold eyes full of mockery.

The boss looked ashamed at this time, and said repeatedly: "Not in the future...... Never again, if there are really buns that can't be sold, I will definitely take them out to fill their stomachs......

"It's almost ......" Hua branded her chin raised, and her mocking gaze quickly faded.

Ziyue turned her head to look at the beggars, there were fifty or sixty of them in that cage of steamed buns, but there were still very few, some beggars didn't grab a single bun, and squatted on the side of the street dejectedly, watching the other beggars gobble up their ......

That salivating look is heart-wrenching.

"Boss, do you still have buns here?"

The boss came to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes, there is, but it was sold a few days ago, and it is not fresh, I plan to deal with it cheaply, but no customer is willing to ......"

"Okay, you take the rest of the cold buns to the beggars who didn't grab the buns, and we'll pay you for the buns too......"