In this illusion, it may be that Jiang Cheng is not the main illusionist, he is not restricted and can move at will.

Jiang Cheng walked in the direction of the black shadow and found that it was actually a little girl carved in pink.

The little girl looked around with some fear, and her white chubby little hands crawled through the garbage heap next to her, and grabbed a steamed bun that didn't look so dirty from it.

The steamed bun has been completely soaked in water, soaked softly, the little girl's eyes are shining, she carefully broke off the dirty part of the steamed bun, and then held the relatively clean steamed bun and began to gnaw.

The little girl's movements were a little urgent, it seemed that she hadn't eaten for a long time, and she held the soaked soft and rotten steamed bun and nibbled quickly, as if she was eating some kind of delicacies.

The little girl swallowed the last bite of steamed buns, nodded her lips with some unfinished thoughts, and when the little girl raised her head, Jiang Cheng finally saw her eyes clearly, in the dark night, her pair of purple eyes appeared more distinct, this little girl had a pair of purple eyes.

Could it be that this is Miao Xuanji when she was a child?

Just as Jiang Cheng was thinking, some noisy sounds gradually moved from far to near, and the little girl also heard the voice, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she didn't flee from the place, but continued to pick up something in the garbage heap.

Soon, Jiang Cheng saw the source of the noisy sound, and a large group of children came over with a super noise, holding delicate small umbrellas and wearing rain boots on the street.

One of the boys saw Miao Xuanji from afar, he sighed, pointed at Miao Xuanji and smiled at the others: "Eh! look, it's that disgusting monster picking up rags again." ”

As soon as the boy said this, the others also looked at Miao Xuanji, and when they saw Miao Xuanji picking up the garbage heap, they all laughed.

Judging from their attire, they should be the children of wealthy merchants in the neighborhood, and it is certain that such a child who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth would look down on a child like Miao Xuanji who picked up rags.

They walked up to Miao Xuanji with a malicious smile, and the boy who took the lead kicked Miao Xuanji with his foot. Miao Xuanji's body staggered, glanced at the boy timidly, and continued to rummage through the garbage heap.

The boy said in a vicious voice: "Hey, disgusting monster, what are you looking for, looking for it every day, why don't you go home and eat, it's disgusting, hahahahaha......"

The boy seemed to be the leader of the group, and he smiled, and the others immediately laughed, and several of the girls laughed in a sarcastic tone, and sneered at some bitterness: "Look at her, she is in tatters, it is really disgusting." ”

The young Miao Xuanji pulled in the garbage heap for a long time, and finally found a white steamed bun again, with a little excitement in her eyes, the steamed bun quickly processed, she turned around, faced the boy, handed the steamed bun gently, and said to him with some longing in her eyes: "Steamed bun, steamed bun...... Good, delicious, and, play with me......"

The boy frowned, looking at the steamed bun in front of him, in his eyes, the steamed bun was stained with a lot of dust, and he looked sick to his stomach.

When the people around saw Miao Xuanji's movements, they all laughed, and said to the boy with some ridicule: "This disgusting monster seems to like you, hahahahaha...... It's disgusting. ”

The boy instantly felt that he was contaminated with a disgusting aura by the disgusting monster, which made the people around him cast a disdainful eye on him, and his status as the child king was deeply shaken.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, and the steamed buns handed over by Miao Xuanji became the source of evil in his eyes.

He shouted angrily, kicked the steamed bun in Miao Xuanji's hand away, and deleted a slap on Miao Xuanji's face, and said angrily: "What the hell are you going to disgust me?

As he spoke, the boy grabbed Miao Xuanji's collar and kept shaking her.

In his eyes, steamed buns were the source of disgust, but he didn't know that in Miao Xuanji's eyes, the white steamed buns were her daily rations.

Miao Xuanji gave them steamed buns, just to show kindness, just to play with them.

Miao Xuanji raised her head, tears lingering from her eyes, and she gently clasped the boy's hand, trying to make him let go of herself. But a girl who can't eat enough every day, how can her strength be better than that of a boy.

Miao Xuanji had been keeping her head down before, but when she raised her head at this time, everyone saw her amethyst-like eyes. Among cultivators, it is common for eyes of different colors to appear, but among ordinary people, it is a bit strange that the eye color is different.

In particular, Miao Xuanji's eyes still had a faint coercion, which even made these pampered children feel a little uncomfortable.

The boy exclaimed, then turned to his companions and said, "Look at this disgusting monster, its eyes are purple!

Hearing the boy's speech, everyone laughed again.

Miao Xuanji kept her face high, the rain and tears gradually washed away the dust on her face, and her face was shown in front of everyone for the first time.

A delicate and cute pretty face was exposed in front of everyone like this, and the boys present couldn't help but take a soft breath, among the girls they had ever seen, Miao Xuanji was the most beautiful.

With Miao Xuanji's purple eyes, it adds a bit of bizarre charm.

However, it is impossible for them to praise Miao Xuanji's beauty or accept her, because they are the treasures of rich merchants, and Miao Xuanji is just a beggar who makes a living by picking up garbage.

A girl next to the boy looked at the boy's face that had been staring at Miao Xuanji, biting her lip with resentment in her eyes, arching the boy with her elbow, and said, "This disgusting monster is so ugly, it's really disgusting." ”

The girl's voice pulled the boy back from his stunned, and the boy turned his head to look at the girl, and also nodded: "Yes, it's really ugly, it's disgusting to me." ”

Miao Xuanji heard their discussion about her appearance, and suddenly cried even more, she lowered her head, not wanting them to see her face.

The girl thought about the boy's amazing expression before, when he looked at herself, he had never shown such an expression, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and a bold and vicious idea gradually took shape in her mind.

When everyone was silent, she suddenly said loudly: "Hey, this disgusting face is so bad, why don't we destroy it?"