"Sister Qing, when I go out for a walk, someone in the store will ring me when they come to the store. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Mu Qian shouted into the store.

“…… Let's chase the youth of the hot summer, young ......" Sister Qing, who was lying on her stomach at the counter, responded in a daze and weakly, and raised her hand to swing at Mu Qian.

Wearing an apron with lace trim and his hands in the pockets in front of the apron, he walked away from the source of his cries with such a beautiful image of a 'family cooking man'.

It was on the next street, the shop that caught fire last night.

More than a dozen pedestrians stopped nearby, and a middle-aged aunt was crying in the store, and a girl who looked like she was a high school student was supporting her.

As soon as Mu Qian walked here, he heard the discussion of people on the street, and he was just coming to see the excitement, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Alas, why did this store catch fire, and no one took care of it...... Really, this mother and daughter live on this small shop, and I heard that there are still some foreign debts that have not been repaid. ”

"If you rent a house, the landlord won't ask them for compensation?"

"You said people are unlucky, and they rush to everything. I don't know why, but this little shop caught fire, and I heard that something blew up, and the glass was broken, you see. ”

These people may have eyewitnesses to last night's incident, but now they have no memory of the young spirit demon, so naturally they don't know how the fire started here.

What about the demon slayers?

Mu Qian pretended to be an onlooker who didn't know the truth, standing next to the crowd and looking at the clothes store that had been completely destroyed......

He was a little puzzled, didn't the demon slayer come forward and give these ordinary people some compensation? The demon slayer who controlled the human world behind the scenes was definitely not short of money, right......

Hearing this aunt crying very sadly, and the crying was also mixed with words like 'I can't live this day', Mu Qian's mood was a little lower.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, these ordinary people are the party whose interests are lost, and they are flying disasters, and there is nothing wrong at all.

The female demon slayer rushed here, and the young spirit demon who was chasing and killing set fire, and it was not the shopkeeper's leg that he insisted on bumping into.

Mu Qian suddenly remembered that it seemed that he had helped the female demon slayer break the glass of this window yesterday......

This clothing store has become like this, as if the Great Demon King is still an accomplice, and he is not qualified to criticize those demon exterminators who act irresponsibly, run away after dealing with the memories of witnesses, do not make follow-up compensation at all, and claim to protect the human world...... (Not a bashing yet!)

Mu Qian stood here for a while, and he didn't attract the attention of others. He's been living here for ten years, and even if they don't know each other, they're all familiar faces.

After a few minutes, the aunt's crying became quieter, and she was helped out of the store by the girl.

Seeing them come out, someone asked them if they had insurance, and the girl wiped her tears and shook her head.

Some people persuaded that if people were fine, the store could be redecorated again......

It's good that people are okay, after all, life is hope. This kind of topic is the first time Mu Qian has heard it in reality, and it is much heavier than he imagined.

Somehow, Mu Qian felt a little uneasy in his heart. Looking at the small shop that has become black and hollow, and the broken glass shards on the ground, think about the solution.

Whether you are a man or a demon king, since you are a man, you should have a sense of responsibility.

The mother and daughter left, and the pedestrians around them also dispersed, Mu Qian glanced in the direction of the police station and wandered over there.

Ding, there is a message on the phone. While walking, I took it out and looked at it a few times, and someone circled 'all members' in the group chat of the new class...... Everyone who has been new classmates since the beginning of the school year is also discussing this clothing store that caught fire.

The girl seemed to be a freshman in the same school, and the town was so big, and the news spread quickly.

There was a girl who proposed to raise funds and donate love, and everyone felt that this was also a good deed.

Mu Qian, who is usually quite active, didn't talk this time, and kept silently watching the development of the situation. Some classmates met the mother and daughter on the road, took a photo and put it in the group chat, saying, 'It's pitiful'.

Mu Qian frowned, sent a message, and turned off the mobile phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Don't do these things with much fanfare, and think about other people's pride. ’

When I looked up, I had already walked to the police station in the center of the town, pushed open the glass door and walked in, with a kind smile on my face.

It's easy to do things with a smile on everyone's face...... Father's teaching.

A few minutes later, Mu Qian's expression was a little lost, and he walked out of the police station. The second floor of the police station is the office of the town officials, but they seem to be powerless and can't help the mother and daughter.

Can't help much......

Isn't the social system of mankind already very sound?

The loss in Mu Qian's eyes gradually receded, turning into a little indifference.

In this case, the only way to solve this little matter is to solve it in your own way.

Be a grand thief?

Just be a thief!

Like those guys in the comics who rob the rich and give to the poor.

You don't have to wait for a dark and windy night, and you don't need to prepare any tools or road maps. He only needs to pass by the local bank and unlock the first seven seals on his body, so that the banknotes in the bank will disappear.

That's it!

Whether it was out of a slight amendage for the guilt in his heart, or out of a faint yearning for this kind of plot, he decided to get the currency of the human world through the easiest way to get the currency of the human world just like when he came to the human world to buy comic books when he was a demon king before!

But......

Looking at the bank dozens of meters away, Mu Qian's pace slowed down a little, and his hand was already pressed on his lower abdomen behind the apron, but the seal was not opened.

It seems that if he really wants to do this, everything he has worked hard for ten years, everything he has now, will be shattered.

Mu Qian frowned, and still walked past the door of the bank, but it was calm, and his hand was put back in the pocket of his apron, his expression was a little helpless.

Let's help in another way.

Hmm? Why is she here?

Mu Qian glanced at the door of the bank, and the female demon slayer in the trench coat and sunglasses was walking out with her head tilted, her mobile phone squeezed in her shoulders and ears, looking at the documents in her hand, and a bulging envelope under her arm.

"Thank you this time, Sister Yu, don't tell my mother, I'm really fine...... It's just that I suddenly need some money, and I'll pay you back next month when the subsidy is issued, Sister Yu...... No, no, it's enough......"

Song Shijing made a phone call and didn't notice Mu Qian's tailgating.

She made three or four phone calls in a row, checking the credentials in her hand and thanking the other end of the phone.

Borrow money?

Mu Qian followed not far away, and anyone who looked at it would feel like he was just casually strolling around.

Today's sunshine is a little strong, Song Shijing has been busy all the way, and her forehead is already full of sweat. She walked to a residential building, checked the text message on her mobile phone, made sure the address was here, took a breath, and walked up.

Mu Qian stood at the entrance of the building, leaning against the wall, the tips of his ears trembling slightly.

He heard the movement of a young couple who had just gotten married and began to fight for the next generation in broad daylight......

Then, listen a little more......

Ahem, and then cut out the noise. Soon, he caught Song Shijing's voice.

"Hello to you, I'm here to deliver the consolation money, the fire in your store is also our responsibility for failing to stop the criminals in time...... No, no, no, I still have work to do, and I hope this can help you recoup some of your losses. That one...... I'm sorry!"

After saying that sorry, it was the light footsteps of sneakers jumping on the stairs, Song Shijing trotted out of the residential building, and did not find Mu Qian hiding at the entrance to the basement.

Relieved, she took a tissue from her trench coat pocket and wiped her sweat as she walked, pulling her scarf a little apart.

I didn't take a few steps, and I hummed a song......

"Condolence money, borrowed money?" Mu Qian scratched his eyebrows, a little confused about the situation of this female demon slayer.

I don't understand, so I'm curious, curious, and I want to figure out what's going on.

Give yourself a reason to be a 'stalker' - this is necessary for the perfection of the 'human research report'.

Mu Qian was just about to continue to follow, but his ear caught the simple conversation between the mother and daughter.

"Huh, why do you have some change?"

"Do you have a condolence money of two yuan? Mom, what should I do with this money?"

The girl didn't say who it was...... This is not steady. ”

Although I said that, I may have heard that the aunt's words were a little less heavy and a little more relaxed.

A piece of two pieces of change?

Isn't that demon slayer going to ......

Mu Qian decided to carry out the 'stalker' to the end today.