Chapter 52: The Revenge of the Blood Boss (49)
Yan Lu hurriedly followed, but he was always one step slower, and he didn't find the flower festival after going out.
The flower festival wandered in the busy streets, this world of lights, she was not comfortable, but annoying.
[Warning!] Blackening value increases! The current blackening value is 199 points! Warn! Warn! ]
【......】That's it! That's it! Why did the dog host inexplicably increase the blackening value!! Is this a curse from heaven!!
【Accommodation...... Host?! You...... What's wrong with you?! 】
[Host?! 】
- Shut up!
【......】The system is difficult! It finally dropped a little, and now it's up again!! And it's gone up more!!
The scorching sun was scorching, and after a circle, his face was hot and painful. Just when the system thought that the dog hostel who had increased the blackening value was going back, she didn't expect her to walk into a supermarket.
What makes people's jaws drop is that the dog host actually packed a bag of ice cream in a plastic bag, and slowly took out his mobile phone to pay for it under the amazed gaze of the salesperson!!
The ice cream is sweet and rich, and unusually cool. The mood of the flower festival was inexplicably better, and he also gave the system a sweet date.
【......】Dog Host! Can't you drop a little more? TMD has worked hard for so long, and it's still the same.
Under the big tree, the flower festival lazily crossed his legs, leaned on the bench, and tasted ice cream, and the breeze blew in, amazed passers-by.
The flower priest took a pleasant bite, and the cold breath spread to the heart, a kind of relaxation. She squinted her eyes slightly, and said in her heart: It's not bad!
I don't know when, there was an eight or nine-year-old boy in front of the flower festival, dressed in tatters, but fortunately clean.
He looked at the ice cream in the hand of the flower festival, and kept swallowing his saliva, the originally small sound fell on the flower festival's ears, but it was extremely loud.
"You...... Want?! Hua Sai looked at the child's clean and pure eyes, like the first rays of sunlight emerging from the blue sky, bright and dazzling.
“…… Well. ”
"Sit!" Hanamari looked at the empty seat next to him and said, "Do you want it?" ”
The little boy is well-behaved and pitiful: "...... Think. ”
"Then sit down."
The little boy sat on the bench nervously, wanting to eat but very afraid of the flower sacrifice, so he could only purse his lips and tug at his sleeve.
Hanamatsuri put his own bag of ice cream between the two of them, and suddenly smiled: "Let's make a deal!" ”
"Delivery...... Trade? ”
The vigilance is quite strong!
"Not bad. I'll give you ice cream, and you're sitting here chatting with me? What do you think? ”
"It's just...... Somewhat... Chat? ”
"Of course."
"Oh! Good ......"
Hanamatsuri pushed the ice cream next to the boy and said, "Eat!" It's all yours! ”
"Thank you......"
"No thanks! It's your reward for chatting with me. ”
"What do you want to talk about?" The boy slowly took out one and peeled it off for a long time.
"What's your name?"
Cai ...... Cai Yu! ”
"It's a nice name! Why not wander the streets alone with your parents? There are bad people in this world. ”
"I ...... I am an orphan and have no parents. When the child heard the flower festival mention his parents, his eyes dimmed and his tone was low.
Seeing that the boy became lifeless in an instant, Hua Sai didn't ask, she pondered the word orphan carefully, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.
Scold! Realizing that something was wrong, Hanamatsuri immediately swept the thought out of his mind.