Su Dandan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good, let's have another plate." ”

It's really weird, even Liusheng can win, but she can't press it once.

Liusheng excitedly bets again, following the rest of the people in the gambling house, experiencing the excitement and disappointment between winning and losing.

The feeling of gambling can be addictive and addictive.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that he realized that from the very beginning, he was gambling, gambling on his master, on a catastrophe.

The sunset on the horizon of the dusk burned half of the sky, out of Jiuze City, Mo Yan held the head of the little monster and walked quietly on the mountain road, in the rolling autumn wind, his black robe was blown by the wind, and an ox cart behind him slowly rushed over and passed by him.

There was an old man driving the cart, and on the ox cart sat a little girl with pigtails, she looked at Mo Yan curiously, and saw that his face was pale, weak and ugly, so she pulled the old man's sleeve.

"Grandpa. The little girl stretched out her finger at the Demon Flame.

He looked really haggard, and the old man looked back at him, so he asked, "Where is the little brother going to give you a ride?"

Mo Yan raised his eyes, looked at the old man indifferently, his eyes fell on the little girl again, and an idea sprouted in his heart, he wanted to use the child in front of him to make a body for the little monster.

Although it is not as good as the child, the little monster can't be consumed any longer, and he must find a shell for it as soon as possible.

The human body is fragile, but may be able to hold up for a while.

Thinking like this, the power in his palm quietly condensed, but only then did he move, and the weak voice of the little monster in his arms spoke: "Master don't"

The little girl looked at him innocently and said kindly, "Big brother, come up." ”

The old man looked at him curiously and asked, "Little brother"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, the power in his palm was quietly retracted, and he said weakly in a low voice: "I have nowhere to go, take me wherever you go." ”

The old man glanced him up and down, and when he saw that he was in a mess, he thought that his son was in trouble, sighed, and said, "Come up." ”

Mo Yan got into the car, the old man drove the ox cart forward, the little girl looked at him curiously, her eyes were full of innocence, and asked, "Big brother, do you have nowhere to go?"

Mo Yan looked at her in silence and did not answer.

"Big brother, what about your family," she asked again.

family

Mo Yan remembered those distant things, the word family was just two words to him, and since the day he was born, he had no family.

Under the sunset, the evening breeze was cool, and he closed his eyes silently, but his heart was uncomfortable.

With no family, no friends, and no place to go back, he seems to be the most superfluous person in the world. He once thought that when he met Yan Gu, he finally had a family, and with relatives, they could quarrel and do something, but they were family, and no matter how they separated, they would eventually be reunited, because they were family.

The meaning of family, he has only received in her.

But now, he has nothing.

Like a lonely puppy, guarding a long-mutilated home, stubbornly waiting.

At that moment, there was endless loneliness and loneliness in his heart.

He didn't want to lose it again, he didn't want to be alone again, so this time, even if it was unscrupulous, he wanted to keep the little monster by his side.

Thinking like this, he opened his eyes, and the silent eyes were no longer sad, but replaced by a resolute killing intent.

(Markor Literature-)