The early morning wind was a little sluggish, blowing on my body and stinging my skin, and the bumps on my arms were a little bumpy and ready to go, and I was awakened by the cold. Under the back is a haystack with chrome skin pierced, and cockroaches can be seen sleeping in the messy grass. I still have that cloth jacket on my body, and it doesn't look very tailored now, maybe it has something to do with my growing height. The cloth jacket jumped up a little mischievously, and the white bulging little belly was exposed to the air, and the whole looked very funny. The dust rubbed on the face out of nowhere, and the east and west were distributed to form the shape of a flower-faced cat. Even if you plan for tomorrow well in your heart, when the reality suddenly appears in front of you, it becomes empty talk. Now I am like this, sitting on the haystack in a daze, with empty eyes and messy hair, clearly the basic configuration of a silk.

Yesterday, I was thinking of finding a good family to spend the night with, but such an idea can only be imagined. When I walk down the street, I am not courteous or neglected, but full of prejudice and attention. I should have thought that today's dignity is destined to be an extraordinary being. At first, I was just being pointed at and talked about behind my back. I thought to myself, is it okay to endure public opinion, how can people not be said if they are floating in the rivers and lakes. Things often turn out to be worse than expected, and what began as a verbal cannonball gradually evolves into a verbal mortar. A few young youths in their prime were projecting at me with rotten vegetable leaves and pebbles that they had picked up from nowhere. The situation became more and more serious, and the children even called their parents, and the adults attacked far more than the children, and the sticks, spatulas, and brooms in their hands were extraordinarily imposing, and I was driven away like a plague.

Watching them even though the hands of the guys in their hands were shaking violently, they were still waving their teeth and claws, which was quite the deterrent power of the square dance aunt. It's funny to think about human beings sometimes, for unknown species, human beings don't want to know and be familiar, but blindly resist rejection. If you encounter a species that is a hundred times more capable than them, you will not be killing yourself. Fortunately, they were lucky enough to encounter just a shapeless little monster like me, who could be allowed to play with their sticks at will. Yesterday's sticks added up to crush my vision of shemales living in harmony. Although my nimble little body was not attacked, the look of disdain and the vicious face burned an indelible fear in my heart. I don't dare to swagger and "ask for shelter" in an upright way, but I choose an inaccessible place with scruples and scruples. It may be that this body is accustomed to the kindness of the high bed and soft couch jade pillows, and the haystack with this sudden change in painting style is difficult for its eyes to adapt to. I woke up early and sat on the haystack in a daze for a long time.

The melody of "Boom" interrupted my thoughts as I flew to the other side, and my sanity was called back. After thinking about it, it is not cost-effective to come here, I have not tasted anything from the food of the other world, but I drank a few drops of morning dew in the bamboo house. I haven't eaten yet, and my stomach finally complains. With a flick of my head, I put aside a bit of negative energy, shook my fleshy body, and made a clean jump from the haystack to my foraging path. It was late afternoon when I walked here last night, and I didn't have a good idea of the prospects. Now in the daytime, it seems that this place can really be described as a holy place where "thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of traces of people disappear". After wandering around for a long time, all I saw was closed doors and dusty and dilapidated signs. I couldn't find anyone, let alone begging for a bowl of gruel and picking a piece of fruit or something. The vigorous spirit was gradually replaced by a situation called the embarrassment of life and death. I have only been in this new world for a week, but my experience is really "colorful". Compared with the calm and tranquil life of the previous life, I can't find words to describe such a day for a while. Doesn't journalism often like to summarize the development of time with subheadlines that are unconventional and focus on bright spots? Today, I want to summarize what I have experienced in the past few days.

On the first day, he mistakenly took his father as his mother, and on the second day, Ou was kidnapped and met Zhengtai, and from the third to the sixth day, he risked eating and escaping from the cage. The seventh day is today, if you can't find food to satisfy hunger, I estimate that this day can be summarized as "the first demon starved to death on an empty stomach when it is sparsely populated", and then this life can end hastily. Just as I was thinking about it, something faintly beating in the grass successfully took my attention. I secretly rejoiced: "Since ready-made food is not at your fingertips, it is not impossible to catch a hare and field chicken to process and barbecue." So, I lightened my steps and leaned forward and tiptoed towards the grass. Seeing that the prey was so close at hand, I almost didn't scream "choke to death". I was full of joy and picked up the grass with my paws, I thought I could see a big fat rabbit lying still waiting for my choice, but unfortunately I was disappointed, it was not my stupid rabbit hiding in the grass, but a little girl with her hands on her knees and trembling and trembling in tattered clothes. She looks very smart, even if she is not wrapped in gorgeous brocade clothes, she still has a temperament that is difficult to hide. The dry hair was messy in front of his forehead, blocking the penetrating eyes. The dead skin on his lips was torn back and forth several times, and blood splattered out. The blood marks on the slender arm were shocking. I didn't bother to stretch out my paws too much to pull her up, her lowered head slowly lifted and looked at the paws I had handed her, her eyes full of disbelief.

I laughed at myself secretly, heh, it's a monster's self-inflicted affection, and now it's like this, how brave do you have to be to get along with me without scruples, embarrassed for a moment, ready to retract the deadlocked claws, and then concave for a while and then leave alone. Unexpectedly, the girl actually grabbed my paws, and in shock, I pulled her up with all my might. I saw that she stood up at about the same height as me, the difference was only that in comparison, I looked much "richer". She stammered a little and asked, "Why are you here?" I'm hiding here. I replied a little helplessly. Why are you?" She pulled her sleeve out and pointed at my paw. "Oh~ this, it may not have evolved." I can only answer like this, I can't be honest and lenient and say that I'm a monster, so even if this little girl has a strong heart, she probably won't be able to bear it. "Evolution? I don't understand what you mean, and I don't understand what you're saying. I obviously forgot that although we both look like "one nose and two eyes" and are both "one foot and two inches" tall, we live in a time that is "a few light years apart". Forcibly explaining to her the "theory of evolution", "ape man", "cave man" or something can only be a lose-lose situation in the end, she is confused, and I am dizzy. Since these technical terms do not fall within the scope of my interpretation, I still cover them up with foolishness. I replied with a serious and awe-inspiring expression, "It's a dialect, it's hard to say and not to speak." "Eaves? What does that mean?" I really want to take the full set of "100,000 Whys" directly on her face at this moment and let her study it herself. Now, without the equipment to get my hands on this book, I can only divert the topic and shift the blame to someone else. "Tell me about you, what do you call it? Why are you here?"

It's okay not to ask, but after asking, her eyes turned red in an instant, and tears flowed out like a floodgate that had been opened. "Don't cry, don't cry." I've never been very comforting, and when she cried, I was out of line, and remembering that the most beautiful comfort was companionship, I waited quietly until she was fully vented. She choked up for a long time and finally told me about her situation, and it turned out that she and I were just "wretched people" who had been tricked by fate. She was called Xiaoyu, she was seven years old, her father died when she was five years old, and her mother remarried a pork vendor at the end of the alley because of her good face and good character. At first, her father treated her quite preferentially, providing food, clothing, shelter and transportation. The mother's two years of no heirs killed her stepfather's interest and began to add fists and kicks to her, and she was almost indifferent to her mother. Soon he married a partial house to seek sexual happiness, and the partial house is described in modern terms as a veritable "green tea table". In front of the man, she is the little woman who is flirtatious and scratches her head. Behind the man, she is the bad embryo who secretly uses scheming and scheming. It is easy for people's hearts to be captured. Under her rhetoric, she successfully separated the relationship between her stepfather and their mother. That day, before dawn, the stepfather swept them out of the court, and threatened to see them once in the future. They kept moving forward without any money, sometimes sitting on the ground when they were tired, and even passers-by would relent, and reward them with a few copper coins. A plague swept the entire village, my mother died of the epidemic, and the whole village died, only she miraculously survived. The original village is the land I am stepping on now, and this ruined village is full of shallow bones buried on the surface, and there is no rice to eat. I asked, "Xiaoyu, why do you still obsessively stay in this ominous place?" How are you alive these days?" I was full of question marks, and she replied carefully: "I want to stay here, because here I have good memories, bad and memorable." "How did you live? Oh, during the day I will watch in the grass to see if I can catch edible food, and at night I will cover myself with the grass and rest. She said it calmly, but as a listener, I felt a lot of emotion, my "mother" in this life only temporarily lost me, and she did permanently lose the favor of mother's love.

We stood side by side, and I tapped her thin shoulders with my paws like an old man. At this moment, we may have our own thoughts, she is reminiscing about the past, and I am worrying about the future. Another "coo-coo" magic sound swirled around my ears. She smiled for the first time in a long time, and I lost my mind for a moment. "Hungry, aren't you?" I honestly nodded my head. I saw that she found something wrapped in a broken cloth from the tattered and damaged inner layer of her clothes. After removing a layer of cloth, I saw a layer of cloth, and I looked at the cloth that was repeatedly opened like a mille-feuille, and I was a little lacking in interest, but I still couldn't express it out of respect. When it was finally opened, I hurriedly looked over, and a dark green and transparent insensitive object, the concubine, was lying drunken on the cloth. I tilted my head and looked at it for a long time, still puzzled. I had to seek a professional explanation. "What is this?" I asked. I saw her eyes shine, her eyebrows fluttered, and she said proudly: "This has taken me a lot of effort, you see." She rolled up her sleeves, and there were two small reddish holes in them, as if they had been bitten by a snake. Yesterday when I was lying in the grass and chatting, I felt a cool touch at my feet, and I saw that a spotted snake was circling around my ankles, and the slightly spitting letters and sharp teeth really gnawed at my ankles. This kind of snake is common, it is not surprising, it is not poisonous, and it is not very dangerous. I pressed down on its seven inches with a "quick and accurate" and flicked the hammer to solve it. I had heard from a neighbor that snake gall was edible and a great tonic, so I didn't hesitate to cut open its belly with the sharp point of a stone and take it out. I couldn't believe that such a dangerous encounter could be talked about by her, and her relaxed tone seemed to be joking, and I deliberately nodded in order to hide my shock to her, and said, "Oh, this is the rumored snake gall, I think Yang Guo also gave him this thing to heal when he was in a desperate situation." "Yang Guo? Who is he, who seems to be very powerful when he hears the name? "A flock of crows flew over my head, and I had to choose to avoid answering.

"You can eat." She pushed the rare food towards me, and the two voices in my ears were noisy. The belly gentleman told me: "Eat, eat, if you don't eat this belly, you will die." The conscience said to me: "Think about it, which of you two is more miserable, you can't eat it, you can't eat it." So I listened to the latter's advice, choked and pushed back what was in front of me. She smiled more happily when she saw that I was trying my best to control it, and silently put it back into her arms without saying a word. We put our hands on each other's shoulders and fit together like old friends who hadn't seen each other in years. The night was dewy and darkness swept the sky. I lay in the bushes with Xiaoyu, listening to the melody of "grunt" one after another.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a rich bitter taste on my lips, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the little fish was squeezing the juice of snake gall into my mouth. I hurriedly stretched out to stop it, but the bile had already flowed into my mouth, and the irritating question rolled my stomach and rushed in my mouth. As much as I wanted to throw up, I couldn't and couldn't bear to throw it up. After swallowing it with difficulty, the hunger suddenly wore down a lot. I crooked my mouth and frowned, looking at the innocent and innocent face in confusion. Looking at her thin body trembling in the cold wind, a sour tear flowed down my heart. When she saw me crying, she was very anxious and wiped her little hands on my face, and her cracked skin rubbed against my face and felt distressed for no reason. I cried like a beast of water, she shifted her strategy, tickling at my fleshy belly, and I couldn't hold back the snot baptism and gurgling sound that came online. "You see you're crying and laughing, but you're still the same." I took her hand, stared into her eyes and asked, "Is it stupid to think so much about others?" She scratched her head, shook her head and said, "I, anyway, I didn't come alive all these days." There is not much difference between one more meal and one less meal, you are the first friend of mine to listen to me here, you can't go hungry. "My heart is blocked, hey, after all, I owe this child a favor.

In the dark night, we held hands and looked at the starry sky, and stayed awake all night. As two hard-working babies, we fellowship with our hearts, treat each other with affection, and go to the grassroots career together with the group. In this chaotic and filthy world, it is really a pleasure to be able to drink a bowl of wine called "liver and gall" that is in the same picture. The harmony of the shemales, we have only taken a small step, but it is a big leap for world peace. I substituted the words of the first American astronaut to land on the moon into my relationship with Xiaoyu and this demonic continent, and there was no sense of disobedience.