Ying sat on the ground she cleaned up, took out some of her remaining food, left the last little bit, and then took the part that was divided, cherished it very much, chewed it and ate it slowly, this action made Chunmi a little worried, and secretly swore in her heart that if she could go back, she would never waste even a grain of food!

After eating, Ying rested with her pillow wrapping, as if she was too tired during the day, and she quickly fell asleep.

This place is very dilapidated, which makes Xiang Chunmei very worried about the safety of the little girl, and the little black ball seems to be the same idea, after he fell asleep, he jumped in with his probe brain, although Xiang Chunmei can only occasionally see his flashing red bright eyes, but Xiang Chunmei can inexplicably see a feeling of probing the brain from the movements of the little black ball.

After entering the broken temple, the little black ball circled around Ying who was lying on the ground a few times, and there seemed to be a black gas on his body that spread out and entered Ying's body, Ying's original frowning brows because of exhaustion relaxed a little, and his breathing became much more stable.

After that, the little black group rubbed on Ying's hand with satisfaction, and then jumped to the door and took it quietly, judging from the two red highlights that should be eyes that can be seen occasionally, this should be the little black group keeping vigil.

Decathlon is a must-have at home. Xiang Chunmei sighed, I've been so good since I was a child, no, is this just a nonsense when I was a child or is it a temporary degeneration, what is the original form of the demon king? Is it really such a small black ball like a glutinous rice dumpling? It's too cute, isn't it?

Nights with nothing to do are always boring and long, Xiang Chunmei can't touch anything, she can only be in a daze, she squatted next to Ying and poked left and right to touch, without any touch, and she was a little tired after a while, so she changed her target again, floated to the black ball squatting at the door, and began to move her hands and feet.

It's a pity.,Obviously it feels so good when I see Ying touching.,But I can't touch it.,If you have the opportunity to go back.,If everyone is safe.,I really hope I can touch my own demon king too.。

I don't know if Baili Kareh can change back to his current appearance......

There were no twists and turns this night, when the sky was slightly bright, Ying's breathing gradually became lighter, and the little black ball turned around, floated to Ying's side and rubbed it for a while, and then jumped out of the window and hid.

Not long after Xiao Hei Tuanzi went out of the window, Ying woke up, she rubbed her eyes, got up sleepy, wiped her face with the water she had drawn before, rinsed her mouth, cleaned up neatly, and went on the road.

Alas, at such a young age, so sensible and capable, he was forced by life. Xiang Junmi didn't know how many times she sighed.

While the sky was not yet fully lit and there were still stars hanging in the sky, Ying looked at the sky, as if she was discerning the direction, and then she continued to set off firmly in one direction.

This time, Xiang Chunmei quickly understood that Ying wanted to go there, and after only walking for half a day, the road under her feet became more and more regular, thinking that there were more and more traces of repair, and there were gradually more pedestrians on the road, and her face was very ruddy and healthy, and she looked richer.

Soon, a city appeared in the distance, and Xiang Chunmei realized that Ying wanted to come to the city to survive, and also, this city at least had a way to survive than the dilapidated village.

Seeing such a prosperous scene, at least it was prosperous enough for Ying's vision, Ying's face had been a little gloomy, and the look on her face was a little expectant, and she slowly walked into the city where she had placed her dreams.

It's just that Xiang Chunmei was a little worried, because Ying was immersed in the joy of finally reaching her destination after a long journey, and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, but Xiang Chunmei became more keenly aware of the eyes of pedestrians looking at her when Ying walked all the way, which was disgust and disgust.

Ying couldn't take care of herself because she was in a hurry, so her clothes and face were dirty, and her shoes were completely worn out and had been thrown away, so she walked barefoot on the ground, her feet were full of scars and blood blisters, mixed with dust and looked very unsightly, and her hair was unkempt, and she looked like a little Hanako.

Fortunately, there are no guards at the gate of the city or anything like that, otherwise with Ying's dress, he may not be able to enter the city at all, Xiang Chunmei sighed, judging from the attitude of the people around him, this place is likely to disappoint Ying, who hopes to survive in this kind of situation.

This conjecture made Xiang Chunmei a little nervous, knowing that Ying had almost no food left on her body at this time. Xiang Junmi glanced behind her, and saw a black shadow on a large tree on the side of the street. It reassured her a little.

Ying walked around the streets, walked around the neighborhood for a while, and soon returned to the door of an inn that he had passed by at the beginning, which was very well run, and the door was now a hotel, and its hall was full of guests.

Looking at the street, Ying was a little hesitant and a little shrunken, but in the end, her stomach rang, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and walked to the door of the inn.

"Yo, where did you come from, it's called Hanako, go away, don't disturb our business." The shopkeeper looked Ying up and down, looking very disdainful, and there was even a bit of condescension in his words.

Hearing this, Ying blushed all of a sudden, and she stammered, "I, I'm not called Hanako!" ”

"Just like you, who believes that you are not a beggar." The shopkeeper sneered, and shook his shoulder: "Let's go, where to fall in love, don't get in the way here, cut off people's financial means like killing your parents, do you know?" ”

Ying's mouth was clumsy, he couldn't speak for a while, and he was so angry that he stammered.

It's really strange, it's clear that this is just a working boy, where is such an inn is his family's tone. Xiang Chunmei, who was watching from the sidelines, sneered, she has seen a lot of this kind of person.

This kind of person is often extremely arrogant because of his extreme inferiority, and he wants to boast about his difference when he seizes a little opportunity, even if he is a slave to others, he can proudly say how high his master's status is. flatters the superior, but has a vicious face towards those who are lower than themselves.

Xiang Chunmi won't pay attention to such a person, she is only worried that Ying will be sad, and ...... Xiang Chunmei turned around to find the figure of the little black dumpling, and found that the little black dumpling was hiding in a hidden corner, and the black gas on his body shrank and expanded, looking like he was about to be blown up.

Baili Kareh's temper has always been bad, what if he kills...... Even if this kind of villain is despicable

As for killing others, and if you can't control your anger, you will definitely hurt the innocent.

Fortunately, someone came out at this time to break the deadlock.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

A dissatisfied voice came, and the color of the look on the shopkeeper's face suddenly became flattering, and he bent down at the middle-aged man in the brocade robe who came out behind him, "There is a little flower ...... here who asks for food."

"I'm not here to beg for food!" Ying shouted: "I'm here to ask if I want a small apprentice!" You haven't let me speak, and you've been scolding people without saying anything! ”

"Dare to talk back!" As if he felt that he had lost someone, the shopkeeper turned his head and scolded Ying viciously, his face a little hideous.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe who came out wore a small hat and was rich, he glanced at the shopkeeper, didn't say much, just said lightly to Ying: "We are not recruiting recently." ”

After saying that, he said to the steward behind him, "Send her away." ”

The person behind the middle-aged man in the brocade robe stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Yingzi, Yingzi rubbed her eyes aggrievedly, turned to leave, and vaguely seemed to be able to hear the shopkeeper behind her spitting in the direction she left.

Yingzi clenched her little fists, and in the end she could only leave silently, she was just a newcomer who had nothing to do, what could she do.

Xiang Chunmei looked at the scene in front of her, and she was very distressed.

Ying didn't give up because of this small setback, she then found a few inns, but, all of them were unsuccessful, some saw her close and drove her away from a distance, and some casually listened to her request, looked at her small body and dress with contempt and disgust, decisively refused, and blasted her out.

Ying tried again, but this time the family was extremely vicious, and even let the dog bite her, and the young owner of the inn looked at Ying's embarrassed and fleeing figure, and smiled backwards and forwards, as if it was some extremely coke scene.

Scum! Xiang Chunmei was so angry that her teeth itched, what kind of rubbish old social habits are this.

At this time, it had been a long time since Ying entered the city, and the red sun was setting, Ying rubbed her flat stomach aggrievedly, looking depressed, and she began to wonder if she should not leave her dilapidated hut.

Before Ying was chased so much that he could only helplessly climb the tree to hide, and the young owner also led the dog away with smugness after laughing, he tied the dog to the door of his inn, and Shi Shiran went back to eat.

After a while, a servant brought the dog rice, which contained a large oily bone, with a lot of meat attached to it, and even two eggs and a lot of vegetable leaves underneath.

This made Ying, who was hiding in the tree, straighten her eyes, and she swallowed, only to feel her hungry stomach screaming even harder.

Ying sighed, looked at the dog in a daze, and began to worry about what to do in her heart.

If you can't be a small worker, then you won't have a salary, and you won't be able to eat, so you can't really be a flower child, right? Although he is small, he works very neatly, and he can still pay without wages, as long as he has food and accommodation.

Ying thought carefully, not noticing that there was a dark shadow hidden in the branches above her head.

(End of chapter)