"Oh! You drunkard! I don't have any money, but I dare to steal wine and drink!! ”。

Next to a liquor store on the corner of the street, led by an obese man in a cotton jacket, several people were kicking a man wrapped in black cloth with their legs.

The corners of the black cloth were tattered and hung like strands on the edges.

The black cloth is also very thin, and it can hardly bring the slightest warmth to this person in this winter day.

The man wrapped in black cloth, even under the kicks of several people, forcibly lifted the wine bottle and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

"Good! I don't want this wine today! Brothers, hit me, fight to death!! ”。

The wine has been ruined, and even if you get it back, you can't sell it.

Therefore, he can only continue to let people beat each other, so that the other party knows the fate of stealing his wine.

On the other hand, the man who was beaten down.

A mess of hair had obscured his face.

He ignored the punches and kicks of the people next to him, but used his hands to protect the wine bottle on his chest.

It seems that this wine is more important than his life.

Seeing that the drunkard was so resistant, several sturdy men took out three long, thick poles directly from the liquor shop and continued to beat.

So, at the corner of the street, there was a sound of 'bang', 'bang', 'bang'.

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I don't know how long it has been, maybe these people are tired of fighting, or maybe they know that if they continue to fight, they will kill people.

So, they stopped.

It's just that before they left, they still spit out a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm at the drunkard.

A few mouthfuls of yellow-green thick phlegm spit on the messy hair in front of the man's eyes.

However, the man ignored this disgusting thick phlegm, and instead crawled down an alley with the wine bottle in his hand.

In fact, there are also many famous drunkards in this town. But those drunkards became famous after drinking for several years.

But this drunkard wrapped in rags was different.

He had only been in this town for three days.

But it only took him three days to let everyone in the town know about his existence.

Because he drinks and never gives money.

Even if he was beaten and vomited blood, he still wanted to drink.

Therefore, some people say that this drunkard does not give money for drinking, but only gives life.

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In a dirty and smelly alley, the drunkard drank the wine in the bottle.

He tried to shake the bottle in his ear.

But after finding that the wine bottle was empty, he shook his hand without hesitation and threw the bottle into the distance.

After that, he staggered against the wall, got up, thought about another liquor store not far away, and walked away.

Passers-by all retreated, pinched their noses, and looked at the drunkard with a stench of disgust.

But the drunkard ignored the eyes of the others, and still swayed forward as always.

The wine in the belly is very strong.

His head began to get dizzy, too.

In a trance, he seemed to go back to his childhood, back to that winter.

He remembers that year, he took his sister and begged on this street.

Winters are cold and hungry.

The brother and sister depend on each other and beg in this town every day.

But the way of heaven is ruthless, and my sister, who was already frail, was not able to survive that winter in the end.

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In a trance, the drunkard came to a familiar liquor shop and looked at the shopkeeper.

In fact, this drunkard has drunk all the liquor shops in the town, but he has not stolen alcohol in this liquor store.

Because he remembered that in that cold winter, only the old shopkeeper of this wine shop once gave them some food.

It's a pity that things are not people.

The child has become an alcoholic, and the old shopkeeper has been replaced by a young shopkeeper.

The young shopkeeper looked up and found that this drunkard was actually the person who had made the whole town's liquor shops discourage in the past few days, and immediately called a group of younger brothers, and before the drunkard could steal the wine, he had already pressed the other party to the ground and started a beating.

It's just that just as they were fighting, a huge force actually knocked them to the ground one by one.

Then, a man and a woman stood in front of the drunkard.

When the young shopkeeper saw that someone dared to stand out, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Good dog...".

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill coming from his neck.

A deep black sword was already against his neck.

"Get out!".

The sword-wielding man didn't look at the other party, but coldly shouted a word.

When the young shopkeeper saw this, he realized that these two people turned out to be people in the rivers and lakes.

So, he hurriedly admitted his mistake and apologized, and directly took his brothers below and retreated to the wine store.

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At this moment, Shi Wuwei and the others were gloomy and looked at the drunkard who was beaten and his face was covered in blood.

They inquired about this town for an hour, and then they heard a piece of news that was not news.

Because the townsfolk had only told them that there had been a drunkard here three days earlier.

However, such a piece of news that made them not report much hope really allowed him to find someone.

Although the person who was found was no longer like a human being, a ghost was not like a ghost. But at least they've found each other, and that's comforting.

Shi Wuwei frowned, looking down at this former old friend, and felt a sadness in his heart.

He remembered that Su Wushi was a person who loved cleanliness very much. I also remember that in the past, he was furious for the little monk soiling his clothes.

But now, such a quiet person is wrapped in a dirty, smelly, black and purple rag.

He could imagine what the other party had gone through, but he couldn't understand the pain of the other party along the way.

So, he said to the senior sister beside him.

"One by one, let's go buy some clothes."

Mu Yiyi nodded with a heavy heart, turned around, and left.

But just as she turned around, she heard her senior brother and added another sentence.

"Drop by and buy two bottles of wine and come back".

Mu Yi turned his head one by one and looked at the back of his senior brother.

From this sentence, she heard the meaning of sadness.

But after a simple 'um', she turned again and walked into the distance.

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I don't know how long it has been, in an attic on the second floor of the Fulai Inn, Shi Wuwei and the others were standing on the edge of the bed, looking at Su Wushi, who was half asleep and half awake, worriedly.

When Mu Yiyi went out to buy clothes, Shi Wuwei personally cleaned Su Wushi.

But at this moment, he found that even if he washed away the dust and put on new clothes, the once confident young man had lost his former spirit.

He knew that if he didn't try to cheer up the other party, even if he could be beaten by the other party for the rest of his life, it would be useless.

Therefore, in his mind, he was thinking about what could be done to let him see the smile on the other party's face again.

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