This kind of survival challenge became even more severe after the addition of one person, their family's original savings were all used up, and part of the original food had to be shared with Wu Potian, their original small budget was destroyed, and the line between life and death was disturbed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not long ago, the black basket fainted from hunger in the stone field, and he thought that he would not wake up, but with the help of God, he woke up again. But this day's wages were gone, there was no money to buy rice, and their family was really going to despair.

Luckily, Black Basket saw a section of exposed rhizome in the middle of the road, and when he dug it up, he found that it was an arm's length of starch-rich plants, and it was so many that they survived the day. Under the re-planning, they returned to the survival line again, and survived on a budget.

"I eat and sleep every day, eat and sleep, and the amount of his thin snacks is only a little less than mine, this family is really black-hearted. If I can't eat enough, I will never recover, and if I can't recover, I can't have strength, and if I don't have strength, I will never be full. A vicious cycle. ”

The more Wu Potian thought about it, the more he hated this family, giving him such a dilapidated bed, giving him food that even pigs hated, and he couldn't eat enough. The most hateful thing is that he has revealed his identity many times and told them that he is the prince, but no one believes it, and no one is willing to give him the slightest help, not even a grain of rice or a piece of food.

This bunch of untouchables, rats living in the gutter.

If he was in the Imperial City, who would dare to do this to him? Who doesn't slap him right away? Now seeing that he is in trouble, no one has come to help, and it is really a group of villains who tend to be inflammatory. If he appeared here in bright clothes, if he had a trace of mystical power in his body, and they didn't immediately offer their knees, how could they dare to be so arrogant, how could they dare to look at him with that kind of eyes? How dare you ignore him?

Wu Potian uncomfortably touched his hungry stomach that made a sound and even had a burst of pain, and looked at the calf cow cowing in the corner viciously, "This untouchable's home must have food, and it must be secretly taken out to eat when I fall asleep." Otherwise, it would be impossible for that black basket to eat so much, and it must be the two fathers and sons who have teamed up to hide from me, these despicable and selfish villains. ”

Wu Potian slowly walked out of bed, searched corner by corner, rummaged through the entire house, and finally set his eyes on the little calf, he must have hidden food on him!

The hungry red eyes stared directly at the calf, he slowly reached up, and he touched a soft thing on the calf's body, sticking between the clothes and the flesh, exuding residual heat.

Wu Potian was shocked by this wonderful touch, he could feel the delicious taste hidden behind this wonderful touch, the fragrance seemed to emanate from it, it was the smell of meat, it must be the smell of meat.

In anticipation, he carefully pulled the calf's clothes a little, he couldn't let the calf wake up, but fortunately the calf slept soundly.

After pulling it apart a little, he saw what was hidden inside the clothes, and there was a thin layer of dust on the outside that hid its original appearance, Wu Potian reached in with two fingers and slowly took it out. It's a bun! It's a little dirty, but it's a genuine bun with meat stuffing!

There is a small mouth on the bun, as if someone can't help but bite it, and there are a few tooth marks, shallow, as if I dare not bite down.

Wu Potian swallowed his saliva, looked at the bun greedily, and put the bun into his mouth in three or two bites, and the aroma of meat lingered in his mouth, like the most beautiful delicacy in the world. He wept, and something called happiness appeared on his taste buds, mouth to throat, throat to stomach, stomach warm, and he bet it was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life.

"Sure enough, this family is a beast, and they have the money to buy buns but they just give me those shit to eat, hahaha...... You wait, when my injuries are healed, I want you to pay it back! ”

Wu Potian saw that the little calf suddenly moved, and he immediately returned to the bed, closed his eyes, and pretended that he was sleeping.

The little cow was stunned and woke up suddenly. His sleepy eyes slowly opened, and he subconsciously touched his clothes with his hands, not feeling the familiar touch. He panicked.

"Buns! Bun! Where's my bun? ”

Wu Potian smiled evilly, and secretly scolded, "You deserve it." ”

"How could it be gone? It's impossible, I've taken it well, no, no, don't ......" The little calf cried anxiously, panicked in his body, groped in the ground again and again, and even dug the dirt with his hands. He stripped his clothes, pinched and flung them, but the bun he was expecting did not appear at all, there was nothing in the clothes, not on the ground, not even on the ground.

The little cow walked out of the wooden shed in a distraught manner, muttering "Baozi, Baozi......"

Night falls.

The black basket dragged his tired body back, he pushed open the door, he couldn't see the familiar figure, he was a little anxious, just wanted to ask Wu Potian's calf about the whereabouts, a familiar voice came from behind him, the voice was crying, and the breath was like nothing.

"Dada, Dada......"

The black basket grabbed the calf's arm and asked, "Niu'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

The little cow couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and hugged the black basket and cried: "Dada, today is your birthday, I originally picked up a meat bun, I want to wait for you to come back and give it to you, but the bun is gone, I can't find it...... I went to town and begged them to give me another bun, Dada...... Bun ......"

The calf spread his hand out into a snow-white bun skin, and then he fainted, red liquid mixed with saliva coming out of his mouth.

The black basket found that the calf's back was covered with bloody wounds, and the calf was found stealing the buns, and the people who bought the buns grabbed him and whipped him with a whip.

The black basket cried, he ran out with the calf in his arms, and begged people to borrow copper coins from door to door, but the calf's injuries were too serious, and his body was too weak to survive without a doctor. The black basket needed money, at least fifty copper coins, and he knelt at the door of someone else's house with the calf in his arms, crying and worshipping, but in the end he only borrowed five copper coins.

He went to the quarry again, but the quarry was notoriously stingy and looked down on them. The black basket had no choice, so he went to the town, found the doctor, begged him again and again, and swore to make him a cow and a horse, but all he got was a closed door. No one cared about them, no one helped them, everyone looked at the poor father and son coldly, and everyone covered their noses and walked away.

They are pathetic, they are vulnerable. A bun is just a bun, but the price is two lives.

The black basket did not come back, neither did the calf, they were gone, perhaps gone, perhaps dead.