Chapter 133: There are a lot of people

In the late autumn season, the dawn is getting later and later, and looking out the window at the withered yellow leaves that follow the autumn wind on the ground, it seems that you can feel the coolness just by looking at it with your eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Squeak...

The door opened, Fang Xiao walked out of it with a garbage bag in his hand, and the cold autumn wind instantly poured into the house.

Although I am not very afraid of the cold, after the temperature gets lower, it is still more safe to add a few clothes.

After locking the door, Fang Xiao couldn't help but glance at the room next door, only to see that the door of the room had been locked. Looks like he's already out of the house.

Although the two of them were neighbors, Fang Xiao had never met, but this neighbor was very quiet, not noisy, nor would he make some strange noises to disturb people, and sometimes he even had no sense of existence at all.

It's really lucky to have such a worry-free neighbor.

However, Fang Xiao didn't want to take the initiative to get to know each other, it was best for everyone to live their own lives and not disturb each other, so as not to run into trouble again.

Carrying the garbage bag in his hand, Fang Xiao walked downstairs, planning to throw out the garbage first, and then go to work in the church, the bag contained all the materials left over from making carbonated drinks yesterday, and some household garbage, these things should be disposed of in time.

Although I don't have any cleanliness, I live alone in a single dormitory, so it's better to pay attention to personal hygiene.

The location of the trash can seemed to be a few intersections away from where he lived, Fang Xiao stood on the road, tightened his neckline with his hand, and walked forward.

The sky is just beginning to brighten, but many residents of this town have already stepped out of their homes, running for their livelihood for the day, although it is hard, but they can get enough food for their stomachs, and people can continue to live and continue to run around, week after week, year after year, maybe it is really until the day they die, they can really stop.

Although I am also one of them.

Coming to this city alone, no one needs to know or deal with anyone, living his own life alone, busy all day long in this strange town for his own affairs.

I don't hate this kind of life...

After turning the intersection, he arrived at the location of the trash can, but the scene in front of him made Fang Xiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At the end of the alley, there were several dilapidated iron vats, the surface of the barrels was pitted, it looked like someone had deliberately kicked it like this, the deformation was very serious, and the breeze was together, the garbage can was crumbling, and from time to time it made a clanging sound.

This... Who is so unqualified!

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I arrived at the church early today, and as soon as I entered through the back door, I found only a small busy figure in the empty hall.

Charlotte was holding her own broom, and was doing the cleaning work, but she didn't seem to be very careful, her beautiful face was slightly furrowed, her eyes were blank, as if she was thinking about something else, and her expression was slightly sad.

"Ahh Lord Fang Xiao, you're early! Xia Luo sensed Fang Xiao's arrival, held the broom in his hand diagonally to his chest, and smiled brightly at Fang Xiao.

This smile, like a beautiful flower in full bloom, dispels the faint chill of this late autumn season.

Charlotte smiled very well, when she saw herself, she first smiled, her eyes were bright, pure and innocent, this was a smile when she greeted her, and then it would turn into a well-behaved smile, the smile was faint, and the person who saw it seemed to be unconsciously in a better mood.

This smile is so healing!

It seems that even my mood has improved a lot.

What an angel!

"Early."

However, Fang Xiao still had that kind of attitude that was neither salty nor indifferent, and after simply greeting this angel, he directly walked around Xia Luo and walked towards his position.

After seeing that it was on the chair, Xia Luo brought a hot teapot for Fang Xiao in time and put it on the table to imitate.

"It's cold, let's have a cup of tea first!" Xia Luo smiled obediently, took Fang Xiao's cup, poured a full cup of hot tea for Fang Xiao, and then held it with both hands and handed it to Fang Xiao.

"Thank you."

Fang Xiao responded lightly, reached out and took the teacup, and was even careful not to touch Xia Luo's white hands.

After that, Fang Xiao held the teacup in his hand, and he didn't mean to drink it, he leaned directly on his chair, and simply closed his eyes to recuperate.

Xia Luo opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but seeing Fang Xiao's rejecting appearance thousands of miles away, she could only close her mouth, frowned, her beautiful face was slightly bitter, she pouted, and left Fang Xiao's side.

Feeling that there was no one next to him, Fang Xiao opened his eyes, picked up the cup, and took a sip of hot tea.

The slightly bitter feeling gradually melts in the mouth, and although this tea is cheap, it is very comfortable to drink a hot bitter tea on a cold morning in late autumn.

Fang Xiao exhaled a long breath, and the air began to turn into a faint white mist.

What an angel.

But don't blame me, I'm not pretending to be cold.

I just don't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

In novels, it is often seen that such a beautiful and kind goddess-like character may suddenly pop up with a jealous enemy to trouble him with a few words.

It's not that I think too much, it's because it's more likely to happen to me because I know myself very well.

Handsome, it's a sin...

Fang Xiao sighed, put Xia Luo's matter behind him, raised his head through the window, looked at the sky that was gradually getting brighter, and then continued to take a sip of tea.

Let's hope business will be better today......

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Something isn't quite right...

Fang Xiao's breathing began to gradually become heavy, and his forehead sweated slightly.

An unprecedented feeling of weakness invaded his whole body.

It was already afternoon, and the red sunset had stained most of the sky, and the hall of the church was rendered with a layer of twilight.

"A silver coin, thank you for your patronage."

Fang Xiao gasped uncontrollably, and put a silver coin he had just received from the patient into his pocket,

Jingle bell...

Seeing off the patient, Fang Xiao raised his tired eyes and glanced at it, there were still more than a dozen patients waiting for his treatment on the chairs in front of him.

Business is good today

But the good ones are a little too much...

As soon as the church opened this morning, a large number of sick people poured in, indicating that they were looking for themselves.

These people are indeed sick people, and they are all poor.

As for why this situation suddenly appeared, several people Fang Xiao asked said that someone told them that there was a kind pastor in the church, who specially treated the poor, and only received one silver coin at a time, so these people who were sick but couldn't afford two gold coins to come to the priest for healing, so they hurried over.

When he decided that the priest would only charge one silver coin for his fee, he had thought of this situation in advance, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

It seems that someone is behind it!

Helping yourself to do publicity, this is not in any good intentions, just look at your current state.

The magic is almost depleted, and the body is in a state of extreme weakness.

Whether it's a priest or a mage, the magic is exhausted, it's extremely dangerous, and if it's overdrawn, it's only death.

It's the first time I've felt the feeling of running out of magic.

It's not a good feeling.

It's like the body is hollowed out...