Chapter 114, a stark contrast
Chapter 114, a stark contrast
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It is said that Xiao Hei has been wandering around W City for more than two days, and he can only walk around the city without detection skills, and he has not even walked out of W City for more than two days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
He was accompanied by an old beggar in his fifties, who kept encouraging him to learn kung fu, but he kept ignoring him.
"Yue Gao, where are you......"
Xiao Hei asked Cang Tian speechlessly, in the past two days, he has not eaten enough and is not warm enough to wear, and he feels that he has lost two pounds.
"Little Brother~"
The old beggar pasted it.
"Don't talk, I won't listen."
The little black head didn't say a word back, and then walked in a random direction, and the old beggar shouted "Little brother and slow" and followed.
After two days here, Xiao Hei found that this beggar was not an ordinary person, at least running with his physique ten times that of ordinary people, and he couldn't get rid of this old beggar.
On the other side, Shi Ji and her butler Altaïr entered W City and found a luxury hotel to stay in.
"Even if we come to W City, we can't find Christina, how are we going to enter the competition space!" The chestnut-haired girl yelled angrily at her butler.
"I'm sorry Miss, but there are still four and a half days before the start of the game, so there's still plenty of money." Altaïr apologized.
After a pause, he said again: "Miss, there is a Wu clan in this city, Yue Gao and they came here, probably to find this clan, Yue Gao may know the people in this clan, so I guess they may be somewhere in this clan now." ”
"Do you still have to say that? The key is how to find them. The chestnut-haired girl snorted coldly.
“…… Our Shi family and the Wu clan have always maintained a good relationship, but openly investigating each other will anger the Wu clan, and I don't think the patriarch wants us to cause the relationship between the two clans to deteriorate. Altaïr said.
The patriarch of the Shi family, that is, the father of the chestnut-haired girl, a middle-aged man in his fifties, he is a qualified patriarch, and he values interests more than family affection.
Shi Ji is in the Shi family, although she lives a life like a little princess, she herself knows that she is actually the least valued child, and the family just gives her some money to let her live.
Therefore, if the Shi family offends the Wu family because of her, then her father will unceremoniously use her as a scapegoat.
Although she grew up in a greenhouse, in the age of online information and the baptism of various dark conspiracy theories on the Internet, she can fully imagine her miserable life after becoming a scapegoat.
Thinking of this, the chestnut-haired girl trembled, and her tone of voice trembled a little: "Then how do you find them?" …… Actually, if you can't find it, forget it. ”
She kind of wanted to give up.
Altaïr's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said, "If Miss can win that game, maybe you can regain the patriarch's approval." ”
Hearing this, Shi Ji's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed, "How can I win, I'm not a chosen child." ”
Seeing this, the corners of Altaïr's mouth rose unconsciously, and he said in a low voice: "In fact, in the rules, it only says that the seven people sent by the earth and the spiritual space fight to the last, and the survivor is the winner, if the young lady can survive to the end, even if she is not the one who is chosen, she is the winner, isn't it?" ”
The chestnut-haired girl's gloomy eyes lit up again, and she said to Altaïr with a beaming face, "Then go and find a way to enter the playing space!" ”
"Yes Miss, it's great that you can get back on your feet." Altaïr bowed and left the room, no one seeing the malicious glint in his eyes as he turned.
"Wait a minute!"
Just then, the chestnut-haired girl suddenly stopped Altaïr.
"What's wrong? Miss. ”
"I'm hungry and I want to have lunch from the lobster set."
"No problem, miss, I'll go and prepare."
……
"Auntie, I'm so hungry, can you give me a baked sweet potato?"
A middle-aged woman with a stall of roasted sweet potatoes turned her head to look at it, and was startled by the visitor, and said in her heart that the beggar is too miserable now, and there is so much sludge that she can't even see her face.
"Go out of the way, kid, don't get in my way." The middle-aged woman threw the smallest roasted sweet potato over, and then said with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Auntie."
The little beggar in the eyes of middle-aged women is Xiao Hei, and the reason why he is considered a beggar is indeed because he is accompanied by an old beggar in rags, so he is naturally regarded as a beggar.
Xiao Hei took the small roasted sweet potato and broke it in half, half for himself and the other half for the old beggar.
"Wow~~"
The two of them sat on the side of the road, peeling aside the brown sweet potato skin that looked like bricks, revealing the yellow sweet potato flesh inside, and taking a bite of the roasted sweet potato like a soft persimmon, the sweet taste melted on the tip of the tongue, and a sense of satisfaction rose from the heart.
"Ah~delicious~"
After a few bites of roasted sweet potatoes, the two people licked their lips unsatisfied, the snack has the characteristics of snacks, the temple is high, the rivers and lakes are far away, after a few days of hunger, a piece of hot roasted sweet potatoes, bringing them warmth, is happiness.
Grunt~
After the taste of happiness, I was still hungry, and half a piece of roasted sweet potato could not fill my stomach at all.
"I'm hungry."
"Little Brother ......"
"Don't talk, I don't have the strength to talk to you right now." Xiao Hei stopped what the old beggar was about to say, anyway, he persuaded him to practice kung fu, and he was tired of hearing it these days.
"No, how about I teach you Bigu?" The old beggar is smart this time, and he needs to teach the children to be good and not too straightforward.
"Bigu? What is it? Xiao Hei wondered.
"The ability to go without eating for a long, long time."
Xiao Hei's eyes lit up: "Can this ability be learned?" ”
"Of course!" The old beggar was overjoyed in his heart, and he was tricked in the secret way.
"Then I'm going to learn, I'm going to learn." Little Black shouted.
……
"Ahem, what's lunch today?" Yue Gao came to the training ground and asked Lin Qi and Christina, who were sparring, "I'm tired of egg fried rice and eggs." ”
Lin Qi made a move in the sparring, and Christina had a chance to take advantage of it and knocked him down with a sword.
"I'm tired of eating and do it myself!"
Lin Qi, who got up quickly, shouted angrily at Yue Gao.
"Actually, I want to say, can you add some meat to your cooking, I want to eat chicken cutlets." Yue Gao Road.
"It's nice to have something to eat!"
"My food is not as good as the staff here!"
Jamus: "......"
"Then you go eat the staff's set meal, stupid!"
"The eggs in the set meal are not as delicious as those you make."
“…… It's annoying to pick and choose! Lin Qi's face turned red, and he didn't know if he was angry.