A rickety figure walked through the crowded street, the man was tall, but for some reason his back was bent, his clothes were dirty, his hands were festering, and his face was full of scars, most of the wounds had become inflamed and rotten, and he looked extremely terrible.

The people who passed by him on the road were a little frightened, and subconsciously avoided it, and their eyes couldn't help but be full of pity when they looked at him.

This year, the Twelve Palaces were destroyed, the Lingyao Hall rose, the places originally occupied by the Twelve Palaces have also been liberated, and the people in the major cities have had a much better life, it is hard to imagine that in such a situation, there will be such a wolf bèi poor person appearing, that person looks like a seriously ill beggar.

"Hey! That big brother, here are hot buns, those few. A young man who was kind enough to sell steamed buns couldn't help but say when he saw the man's sad appearance.

The man's footsteps paused slightly, and when he turned his head to look, the face that had been half rotten suddenly appeared in front of the young man, who was obviously startled, the smile on his face instantly froze, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

The man hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party anymore, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "No...... No...... I...... No money......"

The sound was unusually unpleasant, as if someone had choked his throat, and if you looked closely, you would find that there were several wounds on the man's neck, and the flesh on the edge of the wound rolled up, obviously hurting his throat.

The young man swallowed his saliva, and finally stabilized his mind, he glanced at his father on the side, and saw that his father nodded to him, he immediately took a few buns wrapped in paper, ran to the man's side quickly, and stuffed the buns in his hand into his hand.

"You don't need money, you can just eat, if you are hungry in the future, come to our store, there is no side, a few buns, you can still afford it." The boy said with a smile.

The man was slightly shocked, obviously he didn't expect to meet such a kind-hearted person, so he could only choke up and nod his head again and again, but he couldn't even speak.

"I see you like this, I'm afraid that you are injured, you can go to the branch of Lingyao Palace, there is a free doctor there, and you will be treated for free." The boy said kindly.

After receiving the city from the Lingyao Palace, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their hands became rich, and their kindness increased.

The man just lowered his head, nodded slowly, and squeezed out a few inaudible words of "thank you" in his dry throat.

When the young man saw him like this, he didn't say much, just thought that he would go for treatment.

The man took the hot steamed bun, picked one up with his rotten hand, and slowly put it to his mouth, the soft steamed bun was the most ordinary food, but now in his mouth it was more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Two lines of hot tears slipped from the man's eyes, and his rickety back trembled slightly, suppressing the pain in his heart.

"Baa!!" Suddenly, a strange sound came from the street, and the man turned his head to see a woman and a handsome young man passing through the street, and a big-eared rabbit and a round little sheep were following the young man, and the little sheep bleated as it went, and seemed to be very happy.

But when the man saw the young man's appearance clearly, he was stunned for an instant, and the steamed bun in his hand suddenly fell to the ground......