The young man looked up at Yin Xiaotao, swallowed his saliva and shook his head slowly, "I... Not hungry...! Before he could finish speaking, there was a gurgling sound.

Yin Xiaomoss pouted and said, "Your stomach is boiling, and you still say you're not hungry?" Love to eat or not. As he spoke, he threw the paper bag containing the bun at his feet.

When she walked back, Zhang Xiyue complained: "You can't speak politely!"

"Hee-hee, what are you polite to a guy named Hanako?" Yin Xiaotao was quite unimpressed.

"Everyone has a time when they are in trouble, and you forgot that the two of us were alone..."

"Ouch, Miss, why are you mentioning those! Let's go, you must have a good reward with a bodhisattva heart, maybe you can meet Gao Gongzi...! ”

After taking a few steps, Zhang Xiyue glanced back by chance, and immediately stopped at her feet, because she saw that the young man had removed some of the paper bags that were sitting and the bun was untouched.

Is it strange that a man who looks like a beggar who is so hungry that he can't walk should ignore the hot meat buns? It's unimaginable.

Yin Xiaotao also saw it, and muttered after a sigh: "This stinky Hanako can't be a brain disease, right?" Or I forgot to take my medicine when I came out... If you don't eat steamed buns, you will starve to death. ”

Zhang Xiyue stopped her from talking nonsense with her eyes, and after wondering, she picked up the bun and came to the young man.

The young man looked up at her and bit his lip and hung down, Zhang Xiyue noticed that he had an obvious swallowing movement.

"This... Childe," Zhang Xiyue squatted down and asked kindly, "I know you're hungry, but why don't you eat these buns?"

The boy's eyes were bright and clear, but his gaze was very cold, "I'm not a beggar... The incorruptible are not fed.... His voice was hoarse, obviously thirsty and hungry.

The boy's robe was dirty, unrecognizable, and full of holes, and his left foot was wearing a shoe, but his right foot was bare, and there were blood stains on it.

"I'm sorry Childe, my sister doesn't speak very well..."Zhang Xiyue was halfway through her words, and suddenly a wind blew, and the wind lifted the young man's tattered clothes, revealing a white middle coat.

Zhang Xiyue is a person who has seen the world, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but feel moved, because the young man's middle coat was made of high-grade lake silk, and the lake silk was worth a lot at that time, but it was not something that ordinary people could afford to wear.

She thought about it and bought some buns again, asked the store for a bowl of tea, and put a silver ingot in front of the boy.

The young man looked at her in a daze, Zhang Xiyue smiled slightly, "Childe, I hope you don't dislike it..."

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and he suddenly stood up, and then knelt on the ground with his knees bent in a proper manner.

"Ouch..."Zhang Xiyue hurriedly stepped aside and said: "Everyone has a time when they are in trouble, just do my best, and the son must not do this great gift... Get up. ”

The young man refused, kowtowed his head decently before getting up and said, "Thank you, girl, I will repay you with a spring in the future!" After that, he drank dry tea, picked up the buns and silver, and limped away.

Yin Xiaotao leaned over, "Miss, what's wrong with this kid?" ”

Zhang Xiyue noticed that Zhongyue left half a bloody footprint with every step he took, and just wanted to stop him, a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a horse team galloping, and one of them was wearing a yellow python robe...