Human nature is a very strange thing, ordinary people see people who are not much worse than themselves, they will always subconsciously compare, if they are worse than themselves, they will naturally gain a certain sense of superiority, if they are better than themselves, they will look for why the other party is better than themselves, if the mentality is good, it is naturally self-encouragement, if the mentality is not good, then maybe it is just envy and jealousy in the bottom of their hearts, or maybe they will directly express it from words and deeds, and even more will deliberately find fault and make stumbles, etc......

This mentality can sometimes go wrong before the end times, let alone the end times now.

But when faced with people who are much better than themselves, they will look up directly, that is, they don't even have the mind to compare, let alone any follow-up.

In the last days, if you are just a little better than ordinary people, then you will receive a lot of attention, envy and jealousy, and the resulting calculations, whether intentional or unintentional, are endless, even if you lose your life. But if you are much, much better than ordinary people, to the point where you need others to look up to, then the vast majority of people will be afraid of you, and absolutely no one will dare to beat you anymore except for those who are particularly bold and fat.

The current Sang Kexin and his party are the beings that ordinary people need to look up to.

The face is ruddy, the movements are light when walking, the clothes are clean, and the matching is carefully matched, and there are white small buns to raise, in the last days, this qiē represents two words: strength, three words: not easy to mess with.

So because of Su Wanxia's obsessive-compulsive disorder, the mother and daughter, who were dressed up like a dream, did not encounter any more unexpected events along the way, whether it was shopping or asking for directions, it was very smooth.

Sang Kexin picked out the ornaments on the stall, raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the stall, a boy of seven or eight years old, the one who was beaten before, there was a blood mark on his forehead, even if there was a big mask blocking it, he could see the big slap print, his hair was a little long, and his thin little face was covered under the bangs, which made people unable to see his facial features.

"Does this lady want anything more than that?" The little boy saw that Sang Kexin was very arrogant and asked loudly, "There are still many places where I live." ”

"And a lot more? More than that? Sang Kexin pointed to the things on the stall and looked at the boy in surprise, the largest jewelry stores in the city had been swept back and forth by her, not to mention that there were no other places, but it was really hard to imagine that there were people who deliberately collected such things at this time.

"More than that." The boy nodded, "If my wife wants to, she can come with me back to the lodgings." ”

"Okay." Sang Kexin nodded, opened the backpack and asked the boy to pour all the things from the stall into her backpack, then turned to Su Wanxia in another stall and said, "Xiao Xia, I'll go with this little brother to his place, and you continue here." ”

"I'm with you?" Su Wanxia met a makeup stylist who used to do professional styling, and the two were chatting hotly, while Shen Siran and Yao Fei were picking and choosing from a weapon stall, and when they heard Sang Kexin's words, they immediately raised their heads and turned their heads to look over.

"No, I'll be back soon." Sang Kexin shook the red umbrella in his hand and smiled at Su Wanxia, Su Wanxia touched his trouser pocket, took out a mobile phone and called the mobile phone in Sang Kexin's pocket, and nodded after making sure that there was no problem with the signal: "If there is anything, notify us immediately." ”

"Okay." Sang Kexin nodded, then hugged the little bun, held the red umbrella and followed the little boy.

"Xiao Xia, how did you promise Miss Sang to be alone, what if something happens?" Yao Fei walked over and asked worriedly, "Why don't I follow?" ”

"No, you don't." Su Wanxia glanced at the direction Sang Kexin left, they had lived together recently, so she didn't feel deeply, but as a meticulous girl, she still felt Sang Kexin's patience, the most obvious thing was that when Sang Kexin was about to go out for a walk just now, the three of them wanted to follow together, she was already frowning, but she didn't refute it in the end.

Regardless of whether the matter of personal protection is really needed for Sang Kexin, it is actually a little unbearable for a girl like Sang Kexin who does not have the experience of following a large group of people with her all the time, which Su Wanxia is very experienced, because many of the tasks she has taken over have a glorious history of evading bodyguards and running away.

People who have been followed for many years will find it boring, let alone those who have not had this experience before.

Sang Ke is a girl with a very good temper, who knows the severity and is not unreasonable, but as the saying goes, there is a limit to people's patience.

Su Wanxia felt that Sang Kexin could endure them for so long, which was actually very remarkable, and Sang Kexin was not fragile and vulnerable, so it was inevitable that he would rebound directly in the end, and occasional relaxation was necessary.

And this kind of small base without zombies and mutant beasts is definitely the best place for them to let go occasionally, how can they not let Sang Kexin act alone with the child outside, so it is best to let her stay alone for a while at this time, anyway, this kind of animal, according to Su Wanxia's understanding of Sang Kexin's murderous Hou Cheng Dù, there is nothing to worry about at all.

"But......" Yao Fei wanted to say something, but swallowed his saliva under Su Wanxia's gaze, returned to the stall just now, lowered his voice and said to Shen Siran, who didn't move his eyebrows: "Xiao Xia is so fierce, how can you endure it?" ”

“…… I don't need to be patient. Shen Siran raised his eyelids and glanced at Yao Fei, lowered his head and continued to look at the sword in his hand, flicked the blade with some disgust, and said indifferently and gently under the other party's disbelieving gaze, "Because Xia Xia will never be fierce to me." ”

Yao Fei: Show your love was struck by lightning! Convex (艹)!

Leaving the sight of Su Wanxia and others, Sang Kexin felt that the whole person was a little more comfortable, although he knew that it was good to have these people around him all the time, but this kind of life without a little ** in the room was really tangled, and it was not bad to be able to breathe a breath like this occasionally, if it wasn't for the end of the world, Sang Kexin would have run away, of course, if it wasn't for the end of the world, these people probably wouldn't show up if they were silently watching.

"That's where I live." The little boy walked with Sang Kexin for a while and turned into a small alley, the houses near this alley are OK, but they are very dirty, and there are water stains everywhere on the roadside, but because this is originally the center of the city, there is no problem with the general residents.

The little boy took Sang Kexin to the door of a room with no door and only a sheet hanging, and when he opened the sheet that was considered a curtain, he found that there was an accident in the room...... Messy, as if someone had rummaged through it, the little boy glanced into the room, continued to walk in without any abnormality, and then dragged out a dusty and tattered box from the corner, the lid of the box was still open, and the inside was turned into a mess, but Sang Kexin's eyes were still firmly nailed to the contents of the box.

A whole box of jewelry, although a large part of it is still just Mao Pei unpolished, but this amount is really a lot.

The little boy pulled the box in front of Sang Kexin, then picked up a necklace, and then handed it to Sang Kexin: "If Mrs. needs it, I can help polish it all." ”

Sang Kexin took the necklace, the necklace that was still gray and dull just now was already shining, Sang Kexin looked at the little boy's hand in surprise: "You have a special ability?" ”

"Sort of." Just because he was an anomaly, the base didn't drive him from here to the shantytown, but because this ability was very weak, he lived so hard and so peacefully, because ordinary people didn't dare to provoke him because of his identity as an anomaly, and the supernatural didn't bother to take care of him because of his waste wood.

"And your ability is gold?" Sang Kexin took another polished bracelet, and then put it in Xiao Baozi's hand, "No need to polish, I want it all, what do you want?" ”

"It's not gold, it's finely crafted." The little boy was surprised for a moment, then put the backpack that Sang Kexin put down, and filled the box full of things, and paused when he heard Sang Kexin's question, and then spoke after groaning slightly, "I want water, food, and weapons, you just look at it, these things are not worth much now." ”

His elaborate ability was there before the end of the world, his father was in the jewelry business during his lifetime, and his mother was a jewelry designer, but unfortunately the end of the world was bitten to death by the zombies next door, and he couldn't keep the things at home, and the last batch of people came over, leaving only this big box of jewelry and precious metals that could not be eaten or worn.

"Finely crafted?" What kind of magical ability is this? Sang Kexin was a little curious, "Then what else can you do besides polishing precious metals?" ”

"There are a lot of places that can be used, so that the carving is more natural, all kinds of strokes, small modifications, precision instrument corrections, anyway, subtle modifications can be used, but no one needs them now." The little boy said in a light tone, Meticulous carving requires a certain amount of rich material foundation, in this era when it is gradually difficult to eat and wear, and basically thinking about how to live, this kind of ability is really chicken.

Sang Kexin's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at the little boy, this kind of ability is naturally incomparably useless in a small place or ordinary people, but if it is placed in a place like a scientific research institute......

"For example, the shape of your umbrella is really not good." The little boy stood up and raised a hand and put it on the red umbrella held in the hand of Sang Kexin, who was squatting down.

For this moment holding an umbrella, but the umbrella is not delicate at all The woman and the little boy felt a little speechless, and it could be seen that this aunt holding the child was very beautiful, and she was dressed so exquisitely in the last days, and she felt the same as his mother before the end of the world, and he also got an oil-paper umbrella to pretend to be immortal, but the taste was really bad, and the clothes on the body were not of the same grade at all.

[Congratulations on the successful forging, [Xianyuan Peak] epic sect weapon [Red Umbrella] forging level +1].

An electronic voice that did not fluctuate in tone suddenly sounded in my ears.

Sang Kexin, who was a little surprised and resistant to the little boy touching her red umbrella, was slightly stunned, what is it?

Forging?

"It's a lot more pleasing to the eye, but your umbrella is weird." The little boy looked at his hands, he had used this ability to process gems and precious metals under the cover of his parents since the end of the world, no matter what gems and precious metals came to his hands, he was obedient like a little sheep, as long as it wasn't a big change, basically he could do whatever he wanted, but this umbrella seemed to be very stubborn, and he felt that the ability in his body was half empty with this little change.

Sang Kexin put down the red umbrella above his head and looked at it, and sure enough, the red umbrella that was originally rough in details looked much more detailed now, and there was a small purple and gold star on the handle of the umbrella.

Although Sang Kexin's red umbrella is not very ugly, it actually really looks like it lacks the final refinement, and after being changed by the little boy, it is almost the original stall for ten yuan a handful, and now it has become twenty yuan a piece, such a feeling.

"Na...... Why don't you just follow me? Sang Kexin held up the umbrella and bent his eyes, trying his best to show his Virgin White Lotus temperament, "Although I don't promise that I will save you if there is danger, I promise to eat and shelter, and I won't stab you in the back." ”

"......" The little boy's dark eyes under his bangs glanced at Sang Kexin fixedly, and then turned his gaze to the little bun playing with the bracelet, and nodded a little clearly, "You want to find a child husband for your daughter?" ”

"Uh......" Sang Ke was stunned, followed the little boy's line of sight and looked at the little bun, and it took a while to react to what the little boy was saying, but he didn't open his mouth to explain and heard the little boy say: "If you really eat and don't stab you in the back, I'm willing, do you want me to call you mother?" ”

Sankexin: ......

"Mom, don't worry, you won't suffer, I'm very beautiful, and my biological parents are very beautiful, look, this is a photo, so you don't have to worry about me growing up and becoming disabled in the future." The little boy said this, touched the mask on his face, then dragged a backpack from the corner and took out a photo frame, then the household registration book and his birth certificate, and continued, "I am a legitimate child, and my net worth is also very innocent, and I have no bad habits. ”

Sang Kexin: I'm really sorry, their mother and daughter are illegitimate daughters, and their net worth is not innocent at all.

"Okay, there's nothing to take here, so mom can take me home." The little boy who felt that he had introduced himself wiped his hands on the sheets, and then pulled the hem of Sang Kexin's clothes and looked up at Sang Kexin, who seemed to have been hit hard.

Sang Kexin came back to her senses with the emotion of [Today's children are all demons], looked down at the little boy whose height was less than her chest, and decided to shut up and bring the person back first, so he nodded: "Well, let's go." ”