Chapter 7 Human Affection

Cen Wenhan returned to the old site of the Cen family's compound after saying goodbye to Uncle Qiao, Cen Wenhan sadly burned some paper for the Cen family on the ruins and left, he left Uncle Qiao and came to a strange world, and the road ahead was his own. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Cen Wenhan only understood one thing when he arrived in the town, he was no longer compatible with this world, and no place was willing to accept a wild man like him, a stinking wild man dressed in animal skins, and he would not even let him enter the inn.

Cen Wenhan didn't find a place to sleep that night, he reluctantly ran to the roof to sleep, only here no one will disturb him, the earth is silver-gray under the bright moonlight, Cen Wenhan hasn't eaten anything today, the money on his body has long been used up, he touched his rumbling stomach and looked at the moonlight in the sky, a helplessness rose spontaneously, at this time a black shadow flew past him, he felt strange and secretly followed.

Soon he followed the black shadow in front of him to the outside of the town, and the figure soon ran into a small forest, Cen Wenhan followed this person into the forest, but in a blink of an eye, this person disappeared, Cen Wenhan was confused when there was a little movement from behind him, he turned around and saw that the black shadow just now had stood behind him, the man said coldly: "What's the matter, brother, do you want to eat black?" ā€

"What do you mean by black eating black?" Although he knew what it meant to eat black, he didn't have any such thoughts.

"Less nonsense!" After the black shadow finished speaking, he swung his fist and rushed towards him, Cen Wenhan didn't have time to think about reaching out and didn't slap it, the man didn't see Cen Wenhan's shot at all and fell, Cen Wenhan realized that he had knocked this person to the ground, he quickly stepped forward to probe this person's snort, fortunately he was just stunned, when he got up and was about to leave, he found that there was a bag of things at his feet, he took it in his hand and saw that it was a bag of silver. Cen Wenhan felt heavy when he held the bag of silver in his hand, and his stomach was also hungry, and he also knew the use of the silver, so he took the bag of silver after being embarrassed again and again.

Only when a person finds a way, and this road makes him feel good to walk, he will go down unconsciously, Cen Wenhan spent all the money he stole and slept on the roof, but soon after he had money to squander everywhere, at this time he had already taken off the previous animal skin and put on clean clothes, and the owner of the restaurant also smiled when he saw him.

But luck will always disappear, and soon Cen Wenhan will never meet the thieves who come and go at night again, and the silver in his arms will be used up, and the owner of the restaurant will never want to see him again, because he has too much credit. He had no choice but to leave the popular city and go to the countryside, where he could still find something to eat in the peasants' fields.

On this day, Cen Wenhan sat in a broken temple roasting sweet potatoes stolen from other people's fields, not to mention the sour feeling in his heart, he smelled the fragrance of sweet potatoes in the fire, and his heart was full of inexplicable melancholy.

Looking at the fragrant sweet potatoes roasted in the fire, Cen Wenhan's mind was full of the fragrance of roast duck in the restaurant, everything is good with silver, but now it is not good to be penniless, and he didn't figure out why Uncle Qiao asked him to wander the rivers and lakes alone without explaining to him what to do in this world, and now he is wandering alone in this cold world, as if everything is someone else's. The flames on the ground are beating in this broken temple, the Buddha statue on the shrine looks particularly weird in the shaking firelight, it is already dark outside, Cen Wenhan took out the sweet potatoes in the fire and ate them, he has eaten this thing these days, and now he feels like vomiting when he eats, but there is no way he still has to eat.

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