Chapter 1054: Dependent on each other

"Hungry!"

"I know."

"Hungry, hungry!"

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm hungry too!"

A small round bald head poked out of a small alley, it was the little monk Mingxin, carrying a careful flat that was not much shorter than himself, and a pair of round eyes looked around smartly.

It was determined that there were no patrolling soldiers on this road, and no people who came to search for them.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the cautionary level on the back has been troublesome for a long time.

Although she usually smiles all the time, and no matter how thrilling the environment is, it only makes her more excited and happier, but this time it is a little different.

Because things came suddenly, Mingxin didn't bring any money or food, and the two little babies were hungry enough.

Gotta figure it out.

At this moment, he saw a showman on the street in front of him, performing stunts such as locking the throat with a golden gun and breaking a big stone in his chest to the people around him, and the crowd erupted in admiration and applause from time to time.

Xiao Mingxin's eyes rolled and said, "There you have it!" ”

"Hungry!"

The careful one behind him pouted aggrievedly.

"Okay, I know, I'll make money for you to buy food right away."

Mingxin didn't go over immediately, but glanced around, picked up a broken basket, put the heart in it, took a rag and covered it, and said to the big eyes that were flickering inside: "Don't make trouble, if you make a fuss, someone finds out, and the two of us will be arrested by the bad guys." ”

As if he understood, he nodded obediently at him.

Mingxin then put his mind at ease and picked up the big basket.

He walked over and said to the big man who was wiping his sweat between performances: "This Shi-this big brother, can I borrow your place and sell art for a while?" Shall I share half of the money you earn? ”

The big man looked at the little bald head in front of him, which was not as tall as his waist, and his flesh was cute, so he smiled and said, "Little bald head, do you know kung fu?" ”

"I will."

"What will you do?"

"I called you, will you give me the money?"

The big man was amused by him, and the onlookers around him saw that the little bald head had a very cute voice, and they also laughed, and some good people said: "Come on, let this little baby come up and practice two hands, if you practice well, we will give money." ”

The big man said, "Okay, you go." ”

So, Mingxin took off the basket on his back and put it aside, walked to the center of the venue, hugged his fist at the people around him, and said: "Little monk - no, when I first came to your place, I didn't have any filial piety to you, so I could only sell my strength to practice kung fu for everyone." Big brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles and aunts, those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field. ”

The crowd immediately shouted, "Here's one!" ”

I saw Mingxin stomp his feet and posed together: "Ha!" ”

He played a standard set of Wei Dao boxing, although Mingxin was young, he had a decent move and style, and a meaty little face was full of serious expressions, which made people feel even more cute.

The applause was endless.

After a set of punches, he also took it seriously and put on a serious posture.

Then he said to the people around him, "Thank you, everyone." ”

Everyone was just watching the excitement, but when they saw a child so serious, they couldn't bear to deceive him, and he was originally cute, so they took out money to give him.

In a short time, dozens of dollars were made.

Mingxin happily held the money and sent it to the big man who was an artist: "Big brother, I'll share half of you." ”

The big man looked down and said, "You really give it to me?" ”

"Of course, that's right."

"Are you willing?"

"Buddha - that is, the adults say, don't speak."

The big man originally just watched him have fun, but he didn't expect this kid to do things in an orderly manner, so after thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed a handful.

Then, in Mingxin's somewhat reluctant eyes, he sprinkled the money back.

"Huh?"

Mingxin looked at him in some surprise, only to see the big man smile and say, "What you gave me, I took it, this, count it as my charity to you." ”

“……”

Mingxin was stunned for a moment.

Hearing him say alms, obviously, he saw through his own identity.

Although he took off his monk's robe and gave it to Ran Xiaoyu, he was a little bald head, and he was playing a set of Wei Dao boxing, he thought he was covering it up well, but the adults had already seen through it.

The big man said to the basket that was trembling slightly: "Hurry up and put it on your back, if it's a little later, the inside will climb out." ”

Mingxin immediately saluted him: "Thank you, kind big brother." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran over and picked up the basket, and hurriedly ran away in the eyes of everyone who were a little curious and a little surprised.

The big man who was an entertainer stood in place, sighed lightly, and muttered, "This world is so chaotic that the monks can't get quiet." ”

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Xiao Mingxin didn't dare to take the right road, so he could only run cautiously along some small roads and alleys, buy a steamed bun with the money in his hand, shrink it in a corner, break it and feed it to Xinping little by little.

Although Xinping was only more than a year old, he was hungry and anxious, so he ate half of it.

When she was full, Mingxin also ate half of it.

The remaining half, he carefully hid it in his arms, and said to Xinping: "Let's continue to eat the next meal, ha." ”

"Whew."

"Next, I'm going to look for your mother. But where is your mother? ”

"Woo ......"

"Sister Xiaoyu didn't make it clear, you are a princess, your mother must be very powerful-queen, or concubine, right?"

“……”

"Where can I find her?"

"Ahh

Xin Ping sneezed, saliva and snot slugging his face.

Mingxin found out that neither of them was wearing much clothes, and seeing that the sky was about to get dark, it might snow at night, and the wind and food would be enough, and if they slept in the open, both of them would be frozen to death.

Fortunately, I just made a little money, but I don't have to sleep on the streets.

He poked another head out of the alley, looked around, and just in time saw a shabby-looking inn in front of him, and said, "Let's go, let's go there." ”

"Whew!"

Careful Ping seemed to be happy, and kept jumping in the basket.

Mingxin hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, if someone finds out, we will be arrested by the bad guys." ”

As soon as he heard this, he immediately quieted down obediently.

Mingxin took the rag and covered it on the top of the basket, picked up the basket, and ran into the inn by himself.

As soon as I entered this inn, I felt that the atmosphere inside was a little strange.

Other inns are full of people, but here, it seems to be very quiet, saying that no one lives, but on the second floor, every room is closed, and there seem to be people watching the staircase.

Why is it so weird?