In Fengle Town, sixty miles north of Yuliang County, a group of beggars gathered around a sloppy man and admonished him.

"Boss, if you want food, you have to give up your face, you are good, look at the tone you just now, is it the tone of asking for food?" An old beggar persuaded earnestly, looking helpless.

Xu Lang rubbed his slightly messy short hair and said speechlessly, "My tone is already very good." "I think that he is the heir of the dignified Xinglin family, if it weren't for the ancestral training of the Xu family that he is not allowed to make money with medical skills, he would almost starve to death and finally become a beggar.

Just now, but to tell the truth, tell that sù that pot-bellied guy that he is sick and needs to be treated in time. I thought that if I didn't make money and earn a meal, it wouldn't be a violation of the ancestral teachings, but the result was good, and I was almost beaten by that guy's subordinates.

Xu Lang had palpitations, but fortunately he was good.

The teenage little beggar came to Xu Lang's side and said with a smile: "Boss, if you want food, you have to look at people's eyes, you see, if you are so fierce, you will definitely not have good intentions, you have to find those who are kind." Facing a big aunt walking over with a basket, the little beggar sniffed, gave Xu Lang a "look at me" look, and rushed over to hug the aunt's thigh.

"Okay, kind aunt, have mercy on me, my grandfather is about to starve to death, please save our ancestors and grandchildren, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you." The tears fell one by one, and they were many times better than those who cried with tears and snot everywhere. Xu Lang looked shocked, Nima, Oscar acting.

The woman seemed to hesitate, and when she looked up, the old man who was still persuading Xu Lang just now was already lying on the ground and stretching his legs, as if he was going to turn his back on his breath in the next moment.

Xu Lang's cheeks twitched violently and moved back, indicating that he was not in a group with them.

"It's pitiful." The aunt stuffed the little beggar with two buns, "Take them and eat them." "God is pitiful, and I don't know if it's the last meal.

"Thank you, auntie, you have a good reward." The little beggar wiped his eyes and ran back as fast as he could.

"Chief, give, eat." Two hot white breads were handed to Xu Lang, but his little black hands made his eyes a little hot. "I'm not hungry, you can eat." However, he accidentally saved a few seriously ill beggars, and gradually many beggars automatically followed him. suddenly became the leader of a group of beggars, and Xu Lang, the leader of the beggar gang, felt incredible.

"Boss, you haven't eaten for a few days, but you drink water, how can you hold on." The old beggar wiped his hands on the torn clothes, took the bun and stuffed it to Xu Lang, "The people who are beaten by iron also have to eat, this bun is clean, let's eat it quickly." ”

Xu Lang's lips moved and he sighed. "I've eaten wild vegetables, and I'm not hungry. I'll take this back for a while. "Little Boy was a little boy of four or five years old, and it is said that a middle-aged man took him, and when the man died, a group of beggars gave the little one a bite to eat and lived for some days. I was sick some time ago, and if I hadn't met Xu Lang who knew how to heal, the little guy would have died.

"It's enough to have a bun for the little one, and this head eats." The little beggar tried his best to persuade him.

Xu Lang shook his head, "I said, don't eat what you want to come." "It's not much, and everyone can't get enough to eat. Moreover, he himself could not afford to ask for food, where could he eat them.

Yes, he Xu Lang is not without the talent to ask for food. It's not that it won't, it's just that I can't give up face. Even in another world, he didn't dare to ask for food, and would rather starve to death than ask for food. He thought silently, even if he sold himself, or was a rich **, he couldn't ask for food. This is not only a matter of face, but also of heart. Xu Lang was afraid that it would be difficult to pick up this spirit after this fall.

Thinking like this, Xu Lang smiled and said, "You say, what if I sell my body?" "He also saw a lot of self-selling in this town, and his face was not as good as him. Thinking about his appearance, coupled with the figure that looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old now, this appearance, this body, not to mention selling a Qiongtai Pavilion, can also sell countless servants. If you turn around and be a staff member, a master or something, you can also eat with your mouth. It's a pity that this town is too small to have anyone who knows the goods.

"Boss, it's a pity that you are a man, otherwise it will definitely be popular to sell it to Yihong Courtyard." The little beggar laughed heartlessly.

Xu Lang: "......" This bear child can't speak so much, no wonder he will ask for food.

"Little Liuzi, don't talk nonsense." The old beggar slapped the little beggar, Xu Lang glanced at him in admiration, and said in his heart: There is finally someone who knows the goods. As a result, the old beggar's words almost choked him to death.

"Don't sell yourself, boss. Sell your ass to those rich and noble families, not to mention that the wives of those big families can't tolerate you, even those masters are not easy to get along with, and they toss people to death at every turn, and they can't bear this body. If he glanced at Xu Lang's ass meaningfully, the old beggar sighed. It's not easy these days. ”

Xu Lang's face twitched fiercely, Nima, what Lao Tzu said about selling yourself is not the same thing as what you think, okay?

It's terrible to be uneducated!

Xu Lang sulked and couldn't explain it.

The little beggar nodded self-righteously and agreed: "My father and mother used to work in a big family, but I offended the master and was killed, and I finally escaped. ”

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment, with some sympathy. He patted the little beggar on the shoulder comfortingly. "It's all gone."

The beggars went to ask for food. The wind in the early morning was still a little hard, and Xu Lang tightened his windbreaker.

Leaning on his mountaineering bag and holding a straw stick in his mouth, Xu Lang thought silently: This town has also stayed for a few days, and he can't continue to stay. When he was cured, he left.

The jade pendant on his chest was blazing, and he didn't know why, Xu Lang always felt uneasy when he thought of the beginning of the crossing.

There were beggars who had been treated to bring food, Xu Lang's mouth was dry when he refused, and he simply left the town. Not far from the town is a dilapidated temple of the City God, which is a place for beggars to stay.

The beggar asks for food every day and does not have a regular time, and the beggar who sleeps without asking for food on weekdays is a little abnormal today. Xu Lang walked over curiously, and saw a little girl dressed as a man lying on the ground in the broken temple, her face flushed.

"The boss is back." I don't know who shouted, and the beggars automatically got out of the way.

Xu Lang thought of the hostility of these guys at the beginning of his arrival, as if he wanted to kill him. Looking at their full respect now, he has to sigh: This is really a world that changes face faster than a book.

The little girl had a high fever, and Xu Lang was a little hesitant. He didn't have a lot of medicine in his hiking bag, and in this era of backward medical conditions, those things are life-saving.

"Captain, there's a bomb, get out of the way...... The satellite positioning is gone, and the signal is ...... Can't launch...... I...... The spirit is exhausted...... Farewell comrades-in-arms......" Lin Xiao muttered in a coma, Xu Lang stared at the girl at his feet with wide eyes, his face full of shock.