The current dynasty is called the Hong Dynasty.

No matter how poor Ziyou's historical knowledge is, he also knows that there is no dynasty called the Hong Dynasty in history

The royal family of the Hong Dynasty is surnamed Zhang, and it has been more than 200 years since the founding of the country, which can be regarded as an old dynasty, and these are what Ziyou learned in the past two days.

As for this Hong Dynasty, what kind of dynasty it is, Ziyou, who has been here for the first two days, has not yet fully figured it out, and he does not plan to find out for the time being.

Because all he thinks about now is how to fill his stomach.

Just like now.

The Shen family, a big family in Selangor City, is accumulating virtue in order to do good deeds and help the beggars in the city who can't eat.

As a member of the beggar army, Ziyou naturally will not let go of this opportunity.

From a distance, I saw that outside the majestic red gate of the Shen family, beggars surrounded the Shen Mansion on the inside and outside of the three layers, and the people in the inner layer could not see it, and the people in the outer layer stretched out their black arms, constantly pushing and trying to squeeze in.

The beggar who got the steamed bun squeezed out of the inner layer, looked at the snow-white steamed bun in his hand happily, and then gnawed it down.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone has it, one person can get two steamed buns, don't take more, let one let one after you finish it, and let other people come over."

The Shen family in the front row kept shouting and shouting to maintain the order of the entire relief process, but obviously, the effect in this case is not good, the beggar is the lowest person living in society, and his own cultural quality is not high, plus driven by life, even if the steamed buns here are piled up into a mountain, enough for them to eat for a year, they will compete so fiercely.

Those who can't grab it have long starved to death, and competition, even in this great profession of eating and waiting for death, is widespread.

As a modern person, you must develop a good quality of consciously queuing, but this quality has long been thrown aside by Ziyou, and he can't wait to squeeze into the crowd.

Ziyou's physical strength is so-so, not strong, not thin, but better than young, almost God blocks and squeezes God, Buddha blocks and squeezes Buddha, and it is more than enough to squeeze out a few little beggars, Ziyou finally squeezed into the front row.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, two big steamed buns with white flowers came to him, and they covered Ziyou's two hands with a snort.

"Huh...... Hungry, your steamed buns are ready. A sweet voice came, Ziyou raised her eyes, but saw a beautiful woman who was smiling at herself, she pouted her head and said happily.

She smiled lightly, with two lovely dimples, and her crooked eyes were like two crescent moons.

Looking at her age, she is about twenty-eight years old, not tall, and a light blue shirt sets off her female figure just right.

This is Ziyou's first impression of the woman in front of her.

Since there is a first impression, there is a second impression.

The second impression is that Ziyou has an intuitive feeling for a person through years of experience in observing people.

This woman belongs to the stupid type, Ziyou dares to bet on a steamed bun, her IQ is definitely not more than 100, why do you say that, it is because I don't know that the philosopher who is idle and hurts the egg said that a woman's IQ is inversely proportional to the size of her breasts.

In addition, her dress is also very different from that of ordinary women, at least compared to the dough on the street, it is still very good-looking, and at a glance you know that this must be the daughter of a rich family.

It can be seen that this girl is very kind, and this kind of distribution of steamed buns can be left to the next person, but she still does it herself.

When she gave Ziyou steamed buns, she kept smiling and could say a few words at the same time, not because she felt that Ziyou was different, but because she was like this to everyone.

"Thank you, beauty."

The food that came to Ziyou casually expressed his gratitude.

It's just such an ordinary thank-you, but it makes the little face of the beauty in front of her blush slightly, and she looks at Ziyou with some anger, her eyes are like looking at a pervert.

Ziyou suddenly realized his abruptness, the original era, talking to strangers, if you don't know the name, you are generally called a handsome guy or a beautiful woman, which is natural, but in ancient times, etiquette is very strict, you can praise the girl for being smart and virtuous, but a strange man abruptly praises a woman for being beautiful, then it is easy to be regarded as a person with ulterior motives.

Just like now, Ziyou was treated as a hooligan with just a very ordinary thank-you, and the woman bit her lip when she heard it, and her eyes were watery, as if she had been ruined.

This makes Ziyou quite embarrassed, as for it, this era is really unreasonable.

Ziyou knew that his unintentional act almost made the chick cry, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

But when you see a strange woman, why don't you shout a beautiful woman? Do you call Miss? Isn't that good?

I saw the woman stomp her little feet, and even the enthusiasm for distributing steamed buns slowed down, and the voice of the maid came from behind her. "Miss." It was only then that she calmed down.

It seems that the title of "Miss" is more acceptable to women in this era, hey, isn't that the world's Miss?

Thinking about it, Ziyou took the steamed bun and squeezed out to the back of the crowd, but as soon as he squeezed out, he heard an exclamation in front.

"Ahh The young lady's voice.

"Miss, what's wrong?" The voice of the maid.

"My money bag! Someone untied my purse. There was a cry in the young lady's voice, and it seemed that she couldn't hold back her crying anymore.

Ziyou had already squeezed out, and standing in the back row, she couldn't see what the young lady was crying about, but from their words, she could already hear that when the young lady gave the steamed buns to the beggars, someone took advantage of the chaos to smooth her money bag.

There are thieves still hiding among these beggars? Or a beggar and thief? This thief is also quite excessive, and it is not good to steal anyone, to steal a young lady who is kind enough to give food to a beggar, there is really no conscience at all.

Although Ziyou condemned the thief in his heart, he didn't bother to care about this, he had to go back early, and the little rice was hungry over there.

Xiao Mi is the little girl who woke up Ziyou with cold water by the river, and the two of them came to Selangor City together...... Starving.

The reason why I called her Xiaoxiao, first, I didn't know her name, and secondly, I was so hungry that Ziyou dreamed yesterday and almost nibbled the little girl as rice.

Ziyou was about to leave, but found that several men in cloth shirts and small hats appeared around, holding sticks to block Ziyou's way.

To be precise, it blocked the way of this group of beggars who were receiving alms, and of course Ziyou was included.

At first glance, these people in cloth shirts and hats are the Shen family's family members, and one of them has a long face. "My young lady was kind enough to give you food, but I didn't expect you to take revenge on my young lady for stealing, who did it? Hurry up! ”

Because of the sudden accident, the steamed buns that had not yet been distributed were quickly taken back by the Shen family, and the beggars also stopped robbing, looking at each other with inexplicable expressions.

These beggars touched about forty or fifty people, listening to the questioning of the Shen family, but no one came forward to admit it.

For a while, there was a cold scene, and the crowd gradually gathered around to watch the lively crowd, and they pointed at these beggars at the door of Shen's house.

The long-faced family seemed to have some courage, and when he saw that none of the beggars came forward to admit it, he said coldly. "Since I don't admit it, when I catch you, I will have skin and flesh suffering!"

These beggars were surrounded by the Shen family, silent, they looked at the wooden stick in the hand of the family and did not dare to act rashly, Ziyou was quite helpless in the beggar team, this beggar thief, if he didn't steal sooner or later, he stole at this time, didn't make him one of the suspects, this is nothing, anyway, he didn't do it himself, but in this way, it was equivalent to delaying Ziyou to go back to find small rice, which made Ziyou a little impatient.

He hoped that the thief would not be able to stand the persecution of the Shen family. Stand up early and admit your mistakes.

It's just that it seems that this thief has a good mental endurance, and he didn't come out to confess for a long time.

The long-faced householder, who seemed to be the leader of the group, came to the beggars, and with his face as if he had been trampled by a donkey, he scanned the beggars, looking for suspicious elements, pacing back and forth, the stick in his hand dragged upside down on the ground, and made a rustling sound of mopping the floor.

Ziyou looked at him like that, and wanted to roll his eyes, if he could catch the thief by looking at his face back and forth like this, those criminal investigation methods such as fingerprint identification and DNA extraction in the future would be completely full.

Thinking of this, Ziyou snorted lightly, a little impatient.

It seemed that this expression was too much for the rest of the beggars, and the long-faced family stopped when he walked up to Ziyou's side and stared at Ziyou viciously. "You must be a thief!"