Preface 345 The Beggar (I)

After saying hello to the uncle, Mu Ying led everyone into the town with a swagger.

On the map, this town is not very large, it can only be considered a small town.

If it is compared with the small town of Maple Grove, I am afraid that it is only half the size of the former.

Because this town is on the edge of the desert, and the merchants who usually come and go are not in the majority, the people in this place are not many, at least when Mu Ying and the others just walked through the streets, the pedestrians on the streets were scattered.

Even the storefronts next to the street are a little deserted.

In those food stores, the civilians who consume are only a few people.

The state of coming and going with the people in the imperial capital is simply one heaven and one underground.

But in this way, this is not a bad thing.

At least living in a place that is too lively, which is not what Mu Ying likes.

"Are you hungry?"

Mu Ying turned back to everyone and asked.

Da Qiao has already woken up, and at this time he is walking beside him, holding his arm, and next to him is pulling Xiao Qiao, a cute little girl.

As soon as these words fell, everyone nodded without exception.

Xiao Qiao was even more excited, as soon as he heard about eating, he would immediately be in good spirits.

"Hungry, hungry!!"

Xiao Qiao suddenly broke free of Da Qiao's arm, ran to Mu Ying's side, jumped and shouted.

Mu Ying, after seeing everyone's unanimous attitude, Mu Ying beckoned to everyone and walked towards one of the stores.

It is a small restaurant with rice bowls written on it.

Looking inside from the glass window, there are not many people inside, but the burst of aroma wafting from the eaves is the most attractive.

"Big... My lord, let's get some money..."

Just as Mu Ying was about to walk into the store, an old voice sounded from the side.

An old man in ragged clothes, with his hair disheveled, evidently had not bathed for several days, and his face was covered with dust, and his tired countenance showed that he was weak at this time because he had not eaten for many days.

In his hand was a badly damaged iron net, which contained two copper coins, which was obviously the result of his harvest today.

But with only two copper coins, it is obvious that you can't even buy a delicious meal.

He still had a little wound on his leg, and he was on crutches, which was obviously still a bit difficult if he did some hard work.

Mu Ying beckoned to everyone, and asked them to order food first, while she stayed first.

With puzzled eyes, everyone still didn't resist the temptation of food, so they quickly ran in, looked at the dazzling price list and began to browse.

Although the store is small, the number of products inside is amazing.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

There was nothing to do, so Mu Ying asked the ragged old man with a curious tone.

The iron bowl in the uncle's hand shook gently, sometimes making a crisp sound, and when Mu Ying asked, the shaking of the wrist stopped, and the eyes gradually changed a little.

But this fleeting gaze did not attract Mu Ying's attention.

Of course, for an old man who is begging, how much attention will there be?

"Hey...."

The uncle let out a long breath.

In the tone, it seems to contain a large piece of helplessness.

"I broke my leg at work a few years ago, and at that time, ah..... The foreman gave me a few gold coins as medical expenses, but how can just a few gold coins be enough, even if it is to look at those ordinary doctors, I am afraid that it will take dozens of gold coins to treat the old man's broken leg."

"Old man, I have been poor all my life, and I haven't been able to get a wife, and the few gold coins that were compensated to me have been used up, and the injuries on my legs can only be kept. ”

"So much so that until now, there has been no recovery, you see, lad.... I'm already in my sixties, an old and lame old man like me, who would want me to pull an old cheek, just to ask you for food..."

"Give me some money, young man..."

Saying that, the hunchback, which was already rickety, bent slightly at Mu Ying, obviously enduring great pain, but for the only chance he had, the old man still had to do this.

Mu Ying shook her head, these are poor people, they are all forced by life....

was about to take out the money, but suddenly an angry cry sounded next to him.

"Dead old man, begging for money here again, do you want to bring down the old lady's business?!!"

Mu Ying looked back, but found that a fat woman suddenly ran out of a store next to her, the fat on her face was shining red, but her hair was flashing greasy, her thick arms were the thickness of Mu Ying's thighs, and she was holding a big broom in her hand.

Seeing that this woman was running towards her side, the old man's eyes suddenly changed.

Then, the old man immediately put away his rice bowl, limping to escape from this place, however, the fat woman had already run up at this time, and in Mu Ying's stunned gaze, she grabbed the old man's clothes.

And with a burst of inertia, the old man's other foot immediately twisted, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Mu Ying was startled, and immediately strode forward and grabbed the old man's other hand, so as not to let him fall.

This old man is already lame, if he falls down, won't he even want his life, gone?!

"Ouch!"

The old man suddenly screamed, and then he didn't listen to Mu Ying's palm.

snapped, and he fell to the ground.

"Dead old man, let you beg for money here! Let you beg for money!"

Suddenly, the woman lifted the broom high and pointed it at the old man's forehead, just to slap it down!

The ferocity is simply stronger than that of ordinary women.

Syllable!

In the next second, the broom that was about to be knocked down was firmly grasped by Mu Ying in the palm of his hand.

After grabbing the broom, a pair of eyes locked the woman's eyes.

And the woman's body, when Mu Ying grabbed the broom, her eyes suddenly changed!

"Stinky Woman....."

"What are you going to do?"

With a cold tone, Mu Ying said coldly to the woman whose face suddenly changed greatly.

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