Muzi couldn't afford the big crime of child abuse, so he ordered a meal for three people for Xiao Kunpeng to enjoy. The little guy is happy and unkind, gobbling up and getting carried away.

Mu Zi was idle alone, looking at the crowd outside, there were well-dressed big families, satin clothes were like mirrors, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, and the big belly walked and shook his head.

Refugees in exile with no clothes covered. The skinny and silent expression seemed to be unable to feel warmth in the sun.

There is a rich lady holding an oil-paper umbrella to shield herself from the scorching sun. The woman's nature is beautiful and close to flowers and plants, and it can be seen from this young lady that this exquisite little flower is embroidered on the brocade dress.

There are peasant women who carry two baskets of their own vegetables on their shoulders, selling them along the street and toiling for their livelihood. The fairness of the skin has been driven away by the scorching sun, and all that remains is a healthy bronzer.

The most attractive thing to Muzi is a little girl of 18 or 9 years old. The one who is meticulously carved and quiet is the kind of little guy who makes people feel pity at a glance. It's much more pleasing to the eye than the little black charcoal in my house.

It looks like the little girl has a solid family, dressed in silk silk as thin as paper, which is the best cool clothes in this hot summer.

Maybe he is too young and weak, and he has beads of sweat on his forehead when he trots a few steps. The little girl never gave up, holding a white-flour bun in each hand.

The white-flour bun was bigger than the little girl's palm, and she almost fell to the ground several times when she ran. Seeing this, the little girl pressed slightly, and embedded her fingers in the white-flour bun to stabilize it so as not to fall.

The little girl ran to the corner and handed the white-faced bun in her hand to the little beggar huddled in the corner.

The little beggar Muzi knew that it was the little girl who stole the roasted wings in Xiao Kunpeng's hand not long ago. Muzi could not only see clearly, but also hear their conversation clearly.

The little beggar is naturally unkempt, with a small face and dirty hands. Perhaps because the roasted wings were too salty, he curled up in the corner and coughed from time to time.

Seeing someone bringing white-flour buns, the little beggar's eyes suddenly lit up. Quickly snatched the two steamed buns, opened his mouth and devoured them.

A big steamed bun was wiped out in three strokes and five divided by two, and even the place where the little black hand grabbed it was sent to the mouth with a black seal.

Maybe it's the craving for food after a hungry meal, and I didn't get too hungry after eating roasted wings, but I still want to eat it up quickly after the steamed buns.

After one is wiped out, immediately prepare to attack the second steamed bun. From beginning to end, he never looked up at the little girl who gave the steamed buns, nor did he say a word of thanks.

Maybe he ate too much, or maybe he was too anxious, the little beggar pinched his throat and swallowed hard.

It didn't work well, and the little beggar rightly ordered: "Go back and fetch me some water." ”

The little girl should be an uncommon person, and she lacks courage. Timidly said, "I, my house is far from here, but I just passed by here and saw that you were very hungry." While the elders are eating, sneak out and bring you something to eat. “

The little beggar didn't give up: "Isn't your family around here?" You can go to them and ask for water, if you don't have it, restaurants and tea shops sell it. ”

The little girl said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask." ”

The little girl turned around and ran back, and the little beggar was beating behind her back with her teeth and claws, and the target of the flutter was the little girl who had gone to fetch her water.

The little beggar said in his mouth: "It's great to be rich, and if you don't obey, you will be killed." ”

It seemed that the little girl was indeed not close to here, and after half an hour, the little beggar's face was flushed. Fang saw the little figure of expectation, and trotted to this side with this bowl of water.

It's just that the water in the bowl sways from side to side, and when it gets close to the little beggar, there is a little left at the bottom of the bowl.

Mu Zi, who watched from the second floor, wondered why the little girl could run back and forth alone, could the elders in the family be so relieved.

After careful observation, it turned out that an old man had been secretly following the little girl not far away.

The little beggar scolded: "The waste is really useless, and you can't get a bowl of water." ”

While grabbing less than half a bowl of water, he drank it all in one gulp. The little beggar was still unsatisfied, and handed out a white porcelain bowl: "Go and fetch me some water again." ”

The little girl let out an "ah" and did not take the white bowl. whispered: "I can't walk anymore, you can find some water to drink." ”

The little beggar raised his eyebrows and raised his arm to throw the porcelain bowl and smash it at the little girl opposite. I don't know where the evil wind came from, blowing the little beggar's own head smashed by the porcelain bowl. Suddenly the redness and swelling bulge of the bag.

Muzi suddenly felt a cold killing intent. He suddenly turned his head to look at the old man who was protecting the little girl.

I saw a thin man dressed as a refugee behind the old man, who had already stabbed the cold short knife into the old man's heart. It was too late for Muzi to stop it.

The thin man cleanly drew out the short knife inserted into the old man's body, and the surface of the knife was hung with residual blood.

The thin man kept running to the little girl's side, and his eyes showed a fierce light and undisguised killing intent.

The old man, who had already fallen to the ground, returned to the light and threw a thumb-long throwing knife. Unable to wait for the flying knife to complete the task, the old man's head sank into darkness.

The thin man thinks that the old man is dead, and the mission is completed by eliminating the little girl in front of him. He was full of joy in the pleasure of counting money, and he was not aware of the danger behind him.

The flying knife was close to the end of the heart, just like when the thin man had just assassinated the old man. It was too late to perceive the danger, and the moment he turned around, he watched the knife plunge into his skull.

The street was full of people in broad daylight, and in an instant, two corpses fell in a pool of blood. They are especially noticeable in the middle of the road, and immediately attract the attention of pedestrians.

Murder, reporting to the official, killing people and other cries are endless. Naturally, the little girl who came to deliver water was alarmed.

The little girl was startled at first, then ran madly to the familiar figure lying in a pool of blood.

The little beggar jumped up violently when the crowd was in a panic. Regardless of the north, south, west, and north, just run in one direction. For fear that the murderer will not have long eyes, he will give himself a moment.

The little girl knelt beside the old man and let her scream, but the old man never woke up. The girl was dazed and helpless, and fell to her knees crying.

In the crowd of onlookers, a man's voice was heard. The voice was not loud, but it could drown out the discussion of watching the lively crowd, and it was so clear that it reached the ears of the little girl.

"Hurry back to your family and let the adults in the family settle the matter. ”

The little girl nodded blankly, choked and ran into the distance.

The person who reminded him was naturally Muzi, who appeared here after slapping the little Kunpeng who was jumping high to see the excitement. The little boy with black charcoal was thrown into the star core.

Muzi followed the little girl far behind, temporarily taking the old man's place.

When the little girl walked to the restaurant where her family was drinking, it was the largest restaurant in Huhai City, and it was called Xingwang Restaurant. At this time, it was overwhelmed by a sea of fire.

There were guests who escaped from the fire, but there was no familiar figure of the little girl.

The dazed little girl stood by the fire and shouted for a long time, but never received any reply. I didn't know what to do again, and I remembered the man's voice just now: "Are there any elders in the family, go home and look for it." ”

This time the journey was farther, and the little girl ran out of breath for an hour. During this period, he almost fell several times, but was held by a gust of breeze, and finally staggered to the home of memory.

In the same scene as Xingwang Restaurant, the little girl's home was also flooded by fire. There were no cries for help in the fire, and it was clear that the people inside were killed first and then set on fire.

Mu Zi inquired and learned that this was the largest chamber of commerce in Huhai Town, and it was the business brigade in the canyon that was protected by Changran Dahan together. Huhai Chamber of Commerce.

As Muzi expected, from the time the fire started, no one escaped inside. In the past, the Huhai Chamber of Commerce in Fujia Town withdrew from the historical stage of this town.

A kind neighbor told the little girl: "All the family members are dead, if you have relatives or anything, go to the house as soon as possible, so as not to go hungry." ”

The little girl didn't believe the facts in front of her, shook her head and denied them one by one, and kept muttering: "Mom and Dad must be alive, where are you, Mom and Dad." ”

The little girl didn't want to listen to those words, what people were dead, what didn't have a living mouth, and so on. Shaking his head and crying, he left the place.

"Mom and Dad must be alive, where are you, Mom and Dad. The words never stopped.

Maybe it's because I'm used to it, or maybe I only know this way. Unconsciously, the little girl walked back to the place where the little beggar was giving steamed buns.

The little beggar was still huddled in the corner, but fortunately it was a summer day, and the night was not cold. The little beggar can curl up like this for the night.

The little girl was tired of walking and crying, and she curled up in the corner like a beggar. The little head rested on the bent knees, and the head was silent with his hands in his hands.

The little girl walked all afternoon and cried all afternoon. The thin clothes were soaked with sweat. The already cool silk was soaked and swept by the evening breeze, and the coolness instantly invaded the little girl's body.

Muzi, who was standing in the pavilion, saw it in his eyes and bought two sets of bedding at the inn. Give the little girl a set, and by the way, give the little beggar a set.

The two little ones spread the bedding on the ground, and then got into the bed, enjoying a short peaceful night.

Under the moonlight, you can see the dirty little face of the little beggar, and the little face of the little girl crying flowers.

Muzi continued to stand by the window and watch, and the little Kunpeng who was released knocked over the vinegar jar next to him.

"Why don't you care so much about me?"

Mu Zi said angrily: "Otherwise, I will throw you outside to be with them, and I will send you two sets of bedding with great concern." ”

Xiao Heitan pretended to be calm: "Forget it, I am the future lord of the sea, you don't need to care." You don't have to go out to accompany them. ”

"It's good to know, don't go to bed quickly, or I'll really get you out." ”

"Don't, don't, I'll go to bed right away. What about you? You're not going to spend the night here. ”

"I don't have to sleep, you can just go and roll out the luggage yourself in the ink. ”

Little Black Charcoal ran back to his bed and said silently in his heart: "When I am invincible in the world, when I become the lord of the sea, the first thing I have to do is to suppress you for a hundred years, no, a thousand years, ten thousand years." ”

The white figure stood by the window, enjoying a rare quiet night.

The good times didn't last long, and the little black charcoal who was awakened by urine, after solving his own problems, walked to Muzi's side with a muttering voice.

"Are you really going to watch it all night? It's really kind to buy them a room and sleep in peace. You're not short of those little bucks. ”

Mu Zi asked rhetorically: "Give them a place to sleep tonight, what about tomorrow night, and what about the night after tomorrow? Are we going to keep them here all the time?"

Xiao Hei Tan immediately objected: "That's not good, my home is in the Blue Star of the God Realm, and I am the future Lord of the Sea." ”

"Hey, it's windy, it's going to rain soon. This time you should buy a room for the two of them to sleep in for the night. ”

Mu Zi scolded with a smile: "You crow's mouth, go to sleep immediately." ”

Xiao Hei Tan just wanted to say: "I'm with you for a while, I'm watching for a while." ”

As a result, Quilt Muzi said: "If you don't sleep, let the bed out and give it to them." ”

Frightened, he honestly went back to the bed, and before going to bed, he silently recited: "Hmph, the future lord of the sea, I won't worry about you today." ”

In the quiet of the night, people fall asleep. The pouring rain at night does not disturb the sleeping dream.

Muzi closed the window and stood alone in the corridor outside the window. Raindrops the size of soybean grains, three inches away from Muzi's body, seemed to hit an umbrella, and after shattering, more tiny water droplets splashed in all directions.

Muzi thought of his parents and teachers, he was lucky, at least there was hope for his parents and teachers. There is also a direction to work on.

Mu Zi thought of the evening, although it was safe in Taiyin Star, he didn't know when he would be able to see him again.

Muzi thought of Ya'er, who supported the gods alone, and must be very tired in White Night City.