Stepping on the cracked concrete floor, it was clear that the owner of the house had no spare money to repair the doorway.

Nothing new here, except for the stray footsteps and faint wheel prints on the wet soil in front of the door.

"Bang! bang!"

It took a lot of force to knock on the door, and the voice of the greeting announced that the person standing outside the door was in a bad mood at the moment.

It must be a grumpy guy standing outside.

The black boy who came to open the door thought so, at the moment the adults in the orphanage were busy in the kitchen, so the small matter of guarding the door was left to him to do it for him.

Poor as an orphanage, there is no extra food to feed even a local dog.

But as poor as an orphanage, there is no need to worry about someone coming in and stealing things.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Black Boy answered, and opened the door with a little expectation.

Could it be Brother Ming standing outside the door? With such a rough way of knocking on the door, the person who came should be a man, right?

He guessed.

It's just a pity that the person standing outside the door at this moment is very different from Brother Ming in terms of height and gender.

The person who came was a little girl, not as tall as a black boy.

Is it such a 'little bit' that made such a rough knock on the door?

Blackboy felt a little strange, but he didn't show it on his face.

Because the girl standing in the doorway was very beautiful, at least, Black Box had never seen such a beautiful girl.

He really didn't show his strange expression, because his face was already frozen, and his mouth was wide open.

"You...... You...... You ......"

A sentence that should have been as simple as 'Who are you??' was left unattended by him for a long time, except for you...... You...... You ...... the rest of the text.

"I'm looking for Mo Xie. ”

The girl standing outside the door, who amazed the black boy, pushed open the stupid goose blocking the door.

Dropping a sentence casually, she casually rushed to the orphanage as if she had returned to her own home.

Along with this sentence, the messy black boy in the wind was also dropped.

"Hey, wait! you can't just enter here!"

Black Boy didn't react until the girl's figure was about to sink into the depths of the hallway, and he shouted in a panic, and even he could hear his voice trembling.

Yes, I don't want to look rough in front of beautiful women, but I also want to be able to fulfill my duty as a 'gatekeeper'.

What an embarrassing situation......

Stomping his feet, seeing that the intruder was about to disappear from his view, Blackboy chased after him.

"What's going on out there?!"

Mei leans out of the kitchen, and what she sees is a black boy chasing a girl in the hallway.

"You two! How many times have you said it! Don't chase and fight in the hallway! Is it because you have eaten too well at noon today and have nowhere to go?!"

The tone of the lesson, with the unique majesty of the strict teacher in the school, was so drunk for a while that both sides of the chase stopped.

And it wasn't until this time that Xiaomei had time to see that the girl being chased was a raw face.

"Hey, little girl, where are your adults, why did you end up in the orphanage?"

A few steps forward, Xiaomei came to the front of the comer, and looked at the latter's clothes that were obviously not bargains, and she asked.

She thought that the girl in front of her should have a family, otherwise she would never have been able to wear such expensive clothes.

Yes, in Xiaomei's eyes, the clothes worn by the girl are already very valuable.

"I'm here to find Mo Xie, I don't have any other family members. ”

The little girl raised her head and did not shy away from Xiaomei's gaze.

At the orphanage, at half past four in the afternoon, the sun that had already set west shone on the little girl's determined face through the open window on the side.

This scene is as bright as the early arrival of the new year.

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It's hard to say whether this lie is right or wrong, but Mo Xie is quite satisfied with the results.

Because he at least knew who was eyeing the orphanage, and at the same time, he took advantage of Zhao Jiansheng verbally.

It turns out that preaching is such a refreshing thing......

If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't much time, Mo Xie really wanted to talk for a few more hours.

But his time was almost up.

"Uncle Zhao, there will be a period later. ”

Farewell in the sunset, like the ancients.

"Take care. ”

Arching hands to each other, Zhao Jiansheng greeted the sunset, walking quickly.

After Mo Ye's persuasion, he finally made a 'deep sense of righteousness' decision - go back and bring his daughter out, and then turn his face with Qin Ye.

Of course, a large part of this is not because of how good Mo Ye's eloquence is, but because he knows that his 'master's master's art' has been 'inherited'.

People like him regard inheritance as more important than life, and the Tianshan Mountains have a lot of bad luck, and I am afraid that only he and Mo Ye are left today.

The kung fu of the Tianshan faction is too difficult to practice, and his frail and sickly daughter obviously has no hope, and now Mo Ye has obviously practiced the kung fu of the Tianshan faction to a considerable extent, if it weren't for his own experience, I am afraid that a battle with him will end up dead-at least Zhao Jiansheng thinks so.

He never imagined that there would be someone in the world who could reproduce the movements of others simultaneously, and it was a high-fidelity replica.

Now, anyway, Zhao Jiansheng, who was deceived and didn't know yet, left Pumice Town with a look of 'unloading the burden', and laughed a few times before leaving.

Chic like a chivalrous man in a martial arts novel.

But Master Zhao......

Martial arts are no longer popular these days......

With a sigh in his heart, Mo Xie was slightly apologetic, after all, he had deceived an honest middle-aged man just now, and he had deceived the dead to the extent that he did not pay for his life.

Zhao Jiansheng may not be able to come back this time.

"Alas, it's a pity. ”

Life and death, Mo Ye is already commonplace, and it doesn't make sense to have more people who die in his hands and fewer people who die because of him.

And he had more important things to do at this moment.

Before dark, six o'clock is the limit, and if he hasn't run far enough, the whole town of Pumice Town could be destroyed.

Lin Ming's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and this town can only be regarded as a snack for him.

It's past half past four, and the winter days always pass in such a hurry.

With only a little more than an hour to go, where could he escape?