Fan Li, the word Shaobo.

Nima, you ancient people, can you not make the name so complicated, it is easy to misunderstand!

When Mo Yu secretly complained, he forgot that he also had a code name when he was a killer, MY9527520.

If you compare it purely by length, it seems that her code name is more complicated.

The carriage drove out of Mojiabao, entered the city gate from the north, and then followed the route indicated by Ergou and turned into the west of the city.

When he didn't travel much to the west of the city, Mo Yu felt that the streets here were quite cramped, and the sanitation situation was quite unbearable.

The eyes of the people sitting on the side of the road were all sluggish and distracted.

The scene bears a resemblance to the slums on the edge of a big city.

The carriage drove all the way, and the protruding wheels hit various debris piled up on the side of the road several times.

At the end of the road, the carriage could not go in at all.

They had to park the carriage and tie it to the side, and let the servants carry the food and go inside.

Walking to the end of the trail, Mo Yu saw a long row of dilapidated thatched houses.

"You...... Just live here, huh? ”

Mo Yu looked at Ergou and said strangely.

The second dog opened his mouth and was about to answer, when suddenly there was a cheer from the thatched house.

A group of ragged children rushed out of the thatched hut and surrounded them in an instant.

"Come on, everyone, it's Brother Ergou who is here!"

"Brother Ergou, what delicious food have you brought us?"

Ergou hurriedly shouted to the children: "Don't squeeze, you have corn porridge to eat at noon today!" ”

His words were drowned out by another cheer.

Half an hour later, the thatched hut wafted with the enticing aroma of corn.

Mo Yu and his entourage, accompanied by Ergou, sat around a broken table, eating corn porridge that was still steaming out of the pot.

Originally, she wanted to leave after delivering the corn, but several of Ergou's friends, Sanyang, Silu, and Wuzhu, resolutely kept it, so she had no choice but to respond.

Looking at dozens of children in groups of three or five, sitting around noisily sharing porridge, Mo Yu was not only a little touched.

I can't help but think back to the hard and happy times in the orphanage when I was a child.

She learned from Ergou that this place originally belonged to a kind old man.

In the beginning, there was only one thatched hut, which was dedicated to orphans left behind by poor families in the neighborhood.

Over time, it became an "orphanage" known to everyone in the city.

Ergou is one of the orphans adopted by the old man earlier, and after the old man died, he led a few friends to continue to support here.

Xiahoudun also took the initiative to step forward to eat and drink, raised his neck and "snored" to put a bowl into his stomach, and then started to fill another bowl from the porridge bowl in the middle.

The action is like a smooth flow, and after a while, three bowls have been eaten.

When he quickly finished the third bowl of porridge and was about to continue serving porridge, he was ridiculed by Da Qiao: "Eat so much, beware of getting fat." ”

Xiahou pursed his lips and put the bowl back.

Everyone around couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

Mo Yu looked at everyone's happy appearance with an indifferent face, and secretly said in his heart: Orphans, it is a good material to cultivate into a killer.

If you take them all under your own command and cultivate a group of peerless killers, why worry about not getting the world?

However, before that, you have to give yourself another life.

After eating the porridge, Mo Yu and his party said goodbye.

At that moment, four children scurried towards where they were standing from outside.

One of the boys, who had a black mole on the corner of his mouth, shouted excitedly as he ran: "Brother Ergou! We've found something good! ”

Ergou squatted down, carefully examined the various wooden parts displayed in their hands, and wondered, "What are these?" ”

The black mole boy looked quite jumpy, squinted slightly and pretended to be mysterious: "Brother Ergou, guess what?" ”

Picking up a round wooden wheel, Ergou said helplessly: "I only know that this is a wheel, and I can't guess the rest." ”

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and his hand holding the wheel trembled slightly.

"Are these...... You removed them from the carriages at the corners of the streets? ”

The black mole boy looked at Ergou with surprised eyes: "You can guess this, Ergou is really powerful!" We dismantled the two wagons at the entrance of the alley, but unfortunately the horses were too fast for us to catch up. ”

The smile on Ergou's face froze.

At this time, Mo Yu and the others also stepped forward, and when they saw the scattered carriage parts, they were also stunned.

Mo Yu glanced at the black mole boy standing in front of Ergou, squatted down, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Little sister, my name is Bunny!"

Mo Yu bowed his head, reached out and touched his cheek, and said with a sneer: Very good, little rabbit, I remember you. ”

A little girl next to her suddenly came up, waved her hand and said, "Little sister, there is me, there is me, my name is Bilian!" ”

"Bilian, I remember you too."