Walking on the way home, Shen Feng's footsteps were unusually slow, thinking back to his experience since he crossed over, it can really be said that it was quite bumpy, resurrected twice, because of his physique is different from ordinary people, he has suffered from broad veins since he was two years old, and now he is inexplicably about to become the target of a powerful mysterious organization.

It's okay to be a target, but it's a little uncomfortable if you don't even know who the enemy is. You can only become stronger, and you can become stronger without a goal.

But it is also a blessing in misfortune, his master is a top powerhouse. Wei Lao said that he would definitely be able to cultivate himself into a top powerhouse.

It's just that Master said that time has become urgent, but he doesn't say why it's urgent. No matter what, there may not be much time left for you anyway, and the only way out is to become stronger in the shortest possible time.

There is also the Wan'er who wants to protect herself, the person who has become her wife when she was an infant. She must not be allowed to be harmed. But it seems that Wan'er's talent and strength are far above herself, and she shouldn't have to protect herself. But so what, after all, he is a man, and a man must always stand in front of his woman and shelter him from the wind and rain, right?

Thinking of this, Shen Feng shook his head vigorously, leaving all these things behind, and there were only two words in his heart, "become stronger" and become stronger than anyone else.

Under the sunset, Shen Feng's thin shadow was illuminated, who would have thought that it was this small figure that would write countless major events in history on this land in the future.

When Shen Feng was about to walk home, he saw a group of people around the roadside, pointing at the middle of the crowd and talking about something.

"Hey, another poor man."

"Well, I shouldn't be able to live, it's a pity that I'm so young."

"Hey, this is in chaos, and it's not good to catch up with the year, there are more and more people like this."

"No, the taxes are still so high, and no one has any food leftover. If you don't give this little beggar a mouthful of porridge, you might be able to save his life. ”

"Hey, now in addition to the tax grain prepared for the government, there is only one family's ration left, how can there be the porridge for him to eat."

"If you don't pay taxes and grain, you will be arrested to be a strong man and go to the battlefield, and the battle has been fought again and again this year, and if you are caught, you will definitely die. The rations were limited, and if they were given to this little beggar, the family would die. ”

Shen Feng relied on his small size and squeezed in between the legs of the adults. I saw a little beggar, a little older than myself.

The face is covered with stains, and it is no longer clear what it was. The clothes that were already torn have become one by one. The shoes on his feet were also tattered, and the front of the shoes was leaking stained toes. It gives people the feeling that they have either been worn for a long time, and the child opens up quickly, and it has been broken when it has not come to change urgently, or it is already very broken when it is picked up.

He looks older than Shen Feng, but he is already thin. Curled up on the ground at the moment, he looked a lot thinner. Such a child makes people feel very pitiful, but in this era of war and chaos, everyone is in danger, whose food is tight, and whoever wants to give this child a bite to eat, may have someone in his family starving to death, so people only sigh, but they can't come forward to help.

Shen Feng walked to the little beggar's side, probed his snort with his hand, and there was still some breath, but it was very weak, it should be the reason why he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was unconscious because of low blood sugar, thinking that Shen Feng got up and ran out of the crowd.

As soon as he ran out of the crowd, he saw Wan'er who was looking over here, and hurriedly shouted to Wan'er: "Wan'er, there is a little beggar inside, low blood sugar fainted, you go get a cup of warm sugar water for him to drink, I will be back immediately." ”

Wan'er was shouted by Shen Feng and froze: "Huh? Hypoglycemia? Warm sugar water? Little beggars? Eh, eh, okay. ”

Shen Feng trotted all the way home, and when he entered the house, he shouted: "Mother, hurry up and make me a bowl of gnocchi soup, thinner." ”

"San'er is back? Why didn't Wei Lao provide food there today? Shen Fengniang asked.

"I've eaten it, this bowl is for saving people, you have to hurry." Shen Feng said breathlessly.

"Huh? Okay, okay, mother, I'll do it. Shen Fengniang hurriedly got up and said.

Shen Feng also ran to the backyard.

There was a small warehouse in the backyard of Shen Feng's house, which contained some recipes and finished products that he had obtained after he had a fever. He rummaged in it for a long time, took out a few bottles and cans, then took a piece of cloth and wrapped it.

At this time, Shen Fengniang also shouted in the kitchen: "San'er! The gnocchi soup is ready, so hurry up and take it. ”

Shen Feng ran to the kitchen and saw that his mother had already filled the soup with a bamboo tube, picked it up and ran out of the door.

Shen Fengniang's concerned voice came from behind him: "San'er, you run slowly, be careful." ”

"Eh, got it!" Shen Feng replied.

The crowd of onlookers on the side of the street had dispersed, and the little beggar was seen leaning against the wall in the distance, but his eyes had not yet opened, and it seemed that his life had been saved for the time being. Wan'er sat on the ground next to her with a sweaty face, looking at the little beggar with concern.

Seeing Shen Feng coming, Wan'er panted and said:

"Brother Feng, are you back? I just gave him warm sugar water and he woke up. ”

"Then I noticed that there were many areas on his body that were ulcerated, so I treated him with surgery. But there were so many wounds that I didn't have the strength to finish it. ”

Shen Feng touched Wan'er's head and said, "Well, you have done a good job, leave the following things to me." ”

Wan'er blushed and looked curiously at Shen Feng busy working there.

I saw Shen Feng open the bamboo tube first and put some white powder in it, Wan'er knew that it was a fairy flavor, and Shen Feng told her.

"Sister Wan'er, you feed him some gnocchi soup first, be slow." Shen Feng handed the bamboo tube to Wan'er and said.

Wan'er took the bamboo tube, filled some noodle soup with a wooden spoon, and fed it to the little beggar by blowing it cold with her mouth.

As soon as the little beggar took a sip, his eyes opened, and he reached out to grab the bamboo tube in Wan'er's hand.

Wan'er pulled her hand back, didn't let him grab it, and said gently: "Don't worry, this noodle soup is a little hot, you drink it too quickly and it's easy to burn, or I'll feed you, don't worry that no one will grab it with you." ”

"If you can grab food, it means that there is no danger to your life, and it was really hypoglycemia just now. But if it is too late to be saved, it will also cost people's lives. Shen Feng said while pouring the bottles and cans in the cloth bag.

"Thank you two for saving your life, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay it, but maybe a beggar like me will never have a chance to repay it in his life." The little beggar said with both gratitude and loss.

"Put aside the repayment, don't blame those who don't save you, it's just that in this world, they are not much better than you, and there is still a family to support." Shen Feng said.

The little beggar nodded and did not speak.

"Endure the pain, I'll help you deal with the wound, otherwise if you don't starve to death, I'm afraid that in two days, the wound will be infected, tetanus or something, it's also fatal." Shen Feng said.

"Well, it's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." The little beggar said.

I saw Shen Feng take out a small piece of linen, cover it on the mouth of a small bottle, and then pour the bottle mouth downward, so that the yellow-brown liquid medicine inside soaked the linen.

Then he wiped the little beggar's wound with a sackcloth and wiped off the dirt and rotten flesh from the wound. Then pour some white foam from another medicine bottle and apply it to the wound, and finally tie the wound tightly with a clean linen strip.

Shen Feng found that during the whole process, the little beggar didn't say a word, just frowned. It can be seen that his heart is extremely tenacious.

Although he endured the pain, the little beggar still ate the noodle soup handed over by Wan'er one bite at a time, and fine sweat gradually broke out on his head.

Shen Feng carefully cleaned the wound for the little beggar, and asked while cleaning it:

"Where are you from?"

"Fengyang," replied the little beggar.

"How old are you?" Shen Feng asked

"Ten years old." The little beggar replied

"What's your name?" Shen Feng asked

The little beggar thought for a while and replied, "My surname is Zhu, I don't have a big name, my nickname is Chongba?" ”

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, looked up at the little beggar and asked, "What about your family?" ”

The little beggar swallowed the last mouthful of noodle soup, clenched his fists, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "All dead." They were all killed by the Yuan people. ”

Shen Feng saw that the little beggar was a little excited, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this, your body is just a little better, you can't be so excited." ”

At this time, Wan'er also put away the bamboo tube, held her knees with her hands, and sat on the ground with big eyes and watched the two of them talk.

Seeing that the little beggar's mood had stabilized a little, Shen Feng asked tentatively:

"And where are you going?"

"I want to go to the north, and I heard that there is a place where everyone is equal and can eat." The little beggar replied.

"Oh? Is it? Why haven't I heard of it? Shen Feng said curiously.

"I was begging for food when I heard from an old beggar. He said that even if he died, he would die on the way to the north, and if he did not die in a great calamity, he would be blessed in the future when he reached the north. The little beggar said, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I hope so. Get up and try it and see if you can go. Shen Feng clapped his hands as he spoke.

The little beggar struggled to get up and tried to move a few times, although it still hurt a little, but because of the food he ate, he also had some strength at the moment. Gleeful Saying:

"Thank you, two life-savers, I'm all right, and I can continue to the north, but how can I repay you?"

Wan'er also clapped her hands happily, but Shen Feng shook her head and said:

"No thanks, it's just that if you make a career in the future, don't be too strict with businessmen."

The little beggar naturally didn't understand, and looked dazed.

Shen Feng shook his head helplessly and said:

"Forget it, you'll understand later. It's just that the injury on your body is not healed yet, and if you continue like this, it is inevitable that the injury will not recur. Well, stay here for now, and it's not too late to hit the road when your injuries are healed. ”

Wan'er also happily answered: "Yes, yes, wait until the injury is healed before you go on the road, and the speed of the road will be faster." ”

The little beggar thought for a while: "Okay then, it's just that this time will trouble the two benefactors." ”

Shen Feng patted the little beggar on the shoulder and said, "In the future, don't always call me a benefactor, just call me Shen Feng, and San'er is fine." ”

"My name is Wan'er." Wan'er also tilted her little head and said.

"Alright then, San'er, Wan'er. It's just that I have a question. The little beggar scratched his head and said.

"What's the problem?" Shen Feng asked.

"What did you give me a drink just now? I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life. The little beggar asked embarrassedly.

"Huh? This is ......" Wan'er was just about to say it, but Shen Feng covered her mouth.

Then Shen Feng put his hands behind his back and said: "This soup is indeed rare in the world, it is called Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!" ”

Wan'er and the little beggar looked at Shen Feng with wide eyes at the same time and muttered:

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup?"