When dawn came, a glimmer of light had just floated in the sky, and the half of the sky was still dark.

The thick black smoke soared upward, as if it had turned into the dividing line of the sky.

Death is the final destination of this city.

"All the soldiers obeyed the order, held their positions, and showed me that not even a single insect could be released!"

In front of the army of 10,000 people, a middle-aged man with a lofty weapon shouted loudly.

Everyone raised their weapons, and the sound of the voice was their answer.

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North out of town.

Huang Cheng, who was in charge of the guard, arrived here with his rusty spear, ready to start the day.

Life is good, don't let some trivial things interfere with you.

Quiet days may be a bit boring, but as long as you enjoy them with your heart, everything will become precious.

Even if you are a militia, you have the joy of being a militia.

It was just dawn, and today's work was only one morning, and the afternoon was a rare rest time for him.

Huang Cheng was already thinking about whether to go out hunting this afternoon, get some food to satisfy his hunger, and make some more money.

It's just that when he was thinking about it, there was an old man in ragged clothes in his sight.

The man had very dark skin, like bacon that had been dried in the sun for months, and the skinny old man walked on the road, as if he might be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment.

Huang Cheng just glanced at it twice, and didn't care.

This kind of strange-looking guy is mostly a beggar passing by, just ignore it.

So Huang Cheng intends to ignore him.

But what Huang Cheng didn't expect was that this person actually walked towards him.

"Young man, is this the Northern Departure Sect?"

As soon as he asked, Huang Cheng had to look at him a few more times, the clothes were even thinner than what he had worn when he was a beggar before, Huang Cheng nodded and gave him an answer, and asked, "Are you looking for someone?"

Since the other party has already asked if this is the Beili Sect, then he should have come to find someone.

After staying in Beilizong for two years, Huang Cheng still knew a lot of people, and wondered if he could help him.

But as a result, the old man shook his head and said, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm just passing by." ”

Maybe it was looking at this old man, Huang Cheng's heart was a little touching, didn't he wear such tattered clothes in the past to survive in this world?

But now he still has the strength to support himself, but this old man looks so weak that a stone can crush him to death.

"Well, sir, if you go in, just walk around the southwest corner of town, and get something to eat there. ”

Subconsciously admonished, Huang Cheng, who came over, knew where to ask for food and would not be beaten, and the southwest side was full of ordinary people, although they didn't have much money, but they still wouldn't miss a beggar's leftovers.

The old man glanced at Huang Cheng and said with a smile: "Young man, you let me in?"

"Alas...... Okay uncle, I used to be a beggar, we are considered peers, but I still prefer to be self-reliant, the people in the town are good, no one cares if there is more than you and less than you, go ahead!"

It stands to reason that this kind of exiled beggar should not be put in, and the militia also has a clear rule, after all, if this kind of dirty and smelly beggar is put in, there is no benefit in leaving the town in the north except that there will be more crime rate.

It can be stipulated that it is dead, but man is alive.

Even if Huang Cheng let him in, no one would find out.

The old man went in with a smile, Huang Cheng looked around, this early morning, there was no one on the street, and his favoritism and bending the law were not discovered.

I feel like I've done another good deed, and I'm in a good mood.

As the sun rose, Huang Cheng stayed up until noon, and when the guards came to take over, his work today was finished.

It's just that when he walked into Beili Town, he saw the old man in tattered clothes again.

He stood behind the walls of the town, as if waiting for him.

Huang Cheng frowned and walked over.

"Eh, uncle, what are you doing standing here? This person is coming and going, hurry up!" he whispered, this uncle to this station, if that idle egg hurts the rich man thinks he is an eyesore, a few whips will have to cost him half his life.

"How about inviting me to dinner, young man?"

The dead old man opened his mouth with a non-snort, and Huang Cheng almost slapped him subconsciously.

He even wondered if he had heard it wrong, so he asked, "Uncle, what did you just say?"

"I said you, how about inviting me to dinner?"

Uncle Tian repeated a sentence shamelessly again, and deliberately bit every word very clearly, pointing at Huang Cheng and himself by the way.

Isn't this person a little too shameless?

Huang Cheng glanced at him a few more times, thinking that he should not worry about an old man.

"Alas...... Okay, okay, I'll eat some white porridge and green vegetable soup at noon, and I'll share it with you. He lied, in fact, he wanted to eat some meat at noon and use the wages he earned to improve his life, which was his greatest pursuit as a militiaman.

But the old man shook his head, and said, "Go and cook a fish to eat, old man, I am too old to eat too many spines." ”

Huang Cheng didn't move, he looked at this uncle with the eyes of a fool.

This is my uncle!

Huang Cheng said decisively: "Impossible, I don't have any money!"

He lied again, in fact, he still had the money to buy a fish, but he just didn't want to spend it on this stinky old man.

That's what he earned by himself, so why give it to him?

But the old man shook his head again, and said, "You have brought money, I have seen it." ”

Huang Cheng turned his head and looked at the small cloth bag for money hanging on his waist, with black lines on his face.

"Uncle, do you know what politeness is?"

"I know, that's why I spoke to you in a flat tone. ”

This uncle's worldview may be different from his own, this is the final conclusion that Huang Cheng has reached.

At the insistence of the uncle, Huang Cheng still had the idea of breaking the fortune and avoiding disasters, he took the uncle back to the place where he lived, and said to the uncle: "Your husband is hot, I will go buy fish." ”

After saying that, he went out.

bought a dead fish that others didn't want and came back, and Huang Cheng saw the familiar uncle.

The uncle was enjoying the shade under the tree, and a gust of wind could lift his few remaining gray hairs.

Huang Cheng walked to the kitchen helplessly, he was dumbfounded again.

What about fire?

"Uncle, didn't I tell you that Mr. is on fire?"

The uncle replied, "Yes." ”

"What about the fire?"

Huang Cheng pointed to the kitchen, originally thinking that when he came back from buying fish, the fire should be almost lit and he could boil water.

It's all delusional!

The uncle said, "I don't want to make a fire, I just want to ...... Eat fish. ”