Chapter 488: The Tragedy of a Little Man

Born in the most chaotic slums in Gyeongdu, Yoichi grew up as a teenager in a beggar's den on leftovers, and as for what happened to his parents who were already infants, he had forgotten.

The reason why Yangyi is called Yangyi is that it was raised by an old beggar who is full of literary and artistic atmosphere. It is said that when the old beggar saw Yoichi, the first rays of sunlight in the morning stayed on Yoichi's face.

A name may not matter to a beggar.

No matter if it's called a cat or a dog, who will remember the name of a beggar. As for the beggars themselves, they never pay attention to these external things, as long as they can fill their stomachs, and their names are external things.

Yang Yi is still grateful to the old beggar who finally couldn't survive a certain winter, and has forgotten whether it was the winter of eleven or twelve, at that time the old beggar's face was purple and blue, but Yang Yi couldn't even find a mouthful of hot soup for the old beggar.

The old beggar's last words, and his last wish, were:

"I want to take a sip of broth."

If you want to drink the broth, for those who are beggars, they can wait outside the gate of the Yingchun Building, waiting for the guests to leave after there are still things left on the table.

It's just that a restaurant like Yingchun Building is not something that a beggar can enter if he wants to. So Yang Yi knelt in Yingchun Building with the old beggar in his arms for a morning, and what he got was the cold eyes ignored by the rich people, and a word to the guys in Yingchun Building, "It's you stinky beggars again, even if you take it to feed cats and dogs, I won't give it to you, let's go, go away."

That morning, Yang Yi didn't know how many words he said "please" at the door of Yingchun Building with snot.

His request was unsuccessful.

So something that he had in his heart seemed to be lost.

Yang Yi held the old beggar's body and left the Yingchun Tower.

Since then, although he is still in the slums, he has left the beggars. Ignoring the disdainful glances of the other beggars, and ignoring the instructions of the old beggar, he began to learn to pretend to be lame, and also learned to secretly obey the woman's purse.

Yang started out with all kinds of evil and became a street rat in the slums.

Of course, until today, Yang Yi can be proud in front of the boss of Yingchun Building.

He is the head snake of the land, a rat in the slums of Qingdu, who can do anything as long as he gives money. So he did all kinds of evil, and since then he has forgotten the name Yangyi, and everyone will call him a mouse, whether they are in awe or scolding.

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The rat was caught by a few drunks, and he calculated in his heart that when he got to the customer this time, he would definitely make this group of drunks look good.

Coming to a familiar mansion, several big men couldn't help frowning, but fortunately, in the night, the expressions on their faces were not noticed by the guards outside the mansion door.

The rat pushed away the big man's hand and said proudly, "You guys are waiting here to get the money." ”

He swaggered to the guards, and said with a smile: "The masters don't know me anymore, and I've been here a few times, and I haven't gone in to report yet." ”

A few of the guards snorted, and finally one of them was willing to walk in the door to say goodbye.

But the guards muttered in place.

"Soon it will be a rat from the slums, and this time it will be useful to adults, and this is the virtue."

"Hehe, this kind of scum will return to its original form in a few days, and I don't know why our adults want the effectiveness of this scum."

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The rat smiled and listened as if he couldn't hear the guards, but he had heard too much. When the mouse was a teenager, it was a standard five-short body, and the acne on his face was piled up, which lowered his appearance even in the slums.

In terms of appearance alone, he has suffered countless hardships.

Coupled with his background and character, he is fed up with rumors. He's used to it.

The guard who had gone in to pay his respects just now came back, and he said very reluctantly, "The housekeeper told you to go into the side hall to talk." ”

"Okay." With a laugh, the mouse entered the mansion with a big smile.

His smile fell in the eyes of the guards, which was a great irony, so the guards snorted coldly, their faces turned pale.

When the rats entered, the drunks looked at each other in the moonlight, and noticed the solemnity and shock in their eyes. The leader of the big man gritted his teeth and said:

"This kid shouldn't come to move the rescuers, a few masters, let's run away first, beg for mercy."

"Let's go, damn it, I've been by this kid."

"When this kid brings someone in, we're going to die."

After saying this, the drunks dispersed and ran away.

It was late at night, and the guards knew it was about rats, so they didn't bother to do anything. Just a few symbolic calls of "don't go" at the door.

As for no one to notice, the drunks bypassed countless streets, and finally quietly entered through the back door of the Chen Mansion.

At this time, in the mansion, the mouse met the housekeeper.

He dared to be so rude to the guards, all because the guards had no power in their hands and didn't dare to deal with him at all. And this butler, the right arm of the owner of this mansion, knew that if he killed a mouse, it would be like a cat catching a mouse, not only catching him, but also torturing him to death.

The rat was full of smiling faces and said, "Lord Butler, the rat came to the door this time because it was a good thing to say, and it was also a matter to ask for help." ”

"Oh?" The housekeeper of this mansion, who was usually a wealthy and wealthy person, listened to the words of the mouse, and he said nonchalantly: "Oh, what a good thing, you can talk about it first." ”

The rat flattered and said, "I have spent several nights sprinkling the bone meal that the adults gave me under the walls of the Chen Mansion. In the past few days, some people have already witnessed the ghost fire, and I believe that in a few days, the matter of the ghost fire will be known to everyone. In this way, I will complete the things that the adults have told me. ”

The housekeeper looked at this indiscriminate rat again. He complimented, "Well, rat, you're doing a good job." You can even think of using ghost fire to slander Chen Mansion, you are a talent. ”

The rat's eyes lit up when he heard this, what he was waiting for was today, to be able to do things for this adult, he could be regarded as having washed away all the stains in front of him for the rest of his life. Finally, he can have a weight in this Qingdu.

The rat hurriedly knelt down and thanked: "Thank you for your cultivation, in fact, this time the matter was all thought up by the housekeeper alone." And I, the mouse, am nothing more than an errand runner. If the housekeeper remembers the merits of the rat's errands, he should greet the rat with more hard work. ”

The butler nodded.