As night fell, the storm suddenly rose.

In the alley on the side of the street, an old man wearing a cloak slowly untied the wine jug tied around his waist, raised his head and drank, spilling a little wine.

"Yuancheng, it's going to change the sky~"

After speaking, he laughed, and his thin hands lifted the cloak, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils were extremely eye-catching.

Seems to be drunk but not drunk, staggering and disappearing on the street corner.

"Boom~"

The thunder was deafening, and the lightning was terrifying.

The rain fell like beans.

Outside the White House.

"Lord~Up~"

With a faint shout, a dark shadow fell under the stairs.

"Let's see, who is it?"

"Good~"

Several guards at the gate drew their swords and marched forward on guard, and in the midst of lightning and thunder, they saw a miserable white face come into view.

The scars on the delicate face are particularly eye-catching.

"It's Hidden-sama! Tell the Lord! ”

……

"How is Miss Meng's dance progress?"

Mo Tianyi held the umbrella and looked at the closed door of the Accord with deep eyes.

"Back to my lord, Miss Meng hasn't come out, and she hasn't even eaten lunch!"

Chunhua looked at the cold food on the ground with some concern, and looked inside again.

"Our Mo family owes Miss Meng!"

The dance of the gods, although the name is dance, is to entertain the gods.

It will inflict mental and physical torture on the practitioner in order to present the most painful and beautiful dance in the end.

Moreover, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and if you want to practice in just two days, you will be tortured a hundred times more than usual.

"Boom~"

There was another thunderclap, lightning pierced the sky, and the leaves fell to the ground as the rain struck them.

"Squeak~"

The Accord door slowly opened.

Mo Tianyi and Chunhua looked in at the same time, and what greeted them was an emaciated figure, which was even more messy and depressed in the rain.

Under the lightning, it was as if she had come back from hell, without the slightest anger, as if God was angry and she was going to return to that cold place at once.

The beggar on the street, when he is hungry or on the verge of death, will have the expression on her face at this moment.

When people see it, their hearts are not tasteful, they are disgusted and pitiful, and their hearts are like numbness.

"Miss Meng, are you okay?"

Chunhua stepped forward and reached out to support her.

Without a shallow smile, his pale lips moved, and he said weakly.

"I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?"

Chunhua nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, you wait for me to go and let the dining room make it for you~"

"Here?" Meng Yan's finger pointed to the food on the ground on the side, and looked at Chunhua pitifully.

"Miss Meng, it's already cold, you can wait a little longer, it'll be fine for a while~"

Chunhua's heart is sour at the moment, she has seen a lot of poor people, but for some reason, this Miss Meng's every move makes her mood change, and even one of her sad eyes will make her heart sad and want to cry inexplicably.

"I, hungry ......"

Meng Yan's breathing was a little heavy, his clothes were soaked, his whole body was hot and his body was trembling.

Mo Tianyi frowned, as a father, he felt that he was very selfish, for the sake of the family's interests, for his daughter to live a few more days.

It is not right to let someone else's daughter suffer here!

After a while, the food was served, Meng Yan devoured it, and finally recovered some of his complexion.

But his body was still trembling slightly.

"Miss Meng, don't be in a hurry to eat slowly~" Mo Tianyi turned his head and ordered the kitchen to cook a few more dishes. Seeing the rapid decrease in the contents of the plate, the debt in my heart also faded silently.

In the night, her tears slipped down her cheeks and into her mouth, unusually bitter.

God said that her end was near.

I'm hungry, I'm really hungry!

"Master Mo, can you help me enter the Wufu Sea?"

Meng Yan raised his head and looked at Mo Tianyi earnestly, as if looking for the last glimmer of hope.

Mo Tianyi nodded: "Naturally!" ”

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on her face, is it the end of the world? Maybe it's the best place to go!

"Why did Miss Meng go to the Wufu Sea?" Chunhua couldn't help but ask.

She looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Debt Repayment~"