Chapter Twenty-Six: Being a Thief Has a Weak Heart

Sea Medicine City.

Ya Enming curled up, leaning against the corner, expecting to be found by Shu Xiaoen, and desperately enduring hunger, waiting for the call of death.

When the sky darkened, the streets and alleys were scattered, from the coming and going of people to the sparsely populated, and the darkness completely surrounded this indifferent city. Everything began to fall silent, almost giving the illusion that this was not a human world, but a path to the underworld.

Ya Enming looked up at the shining stars in the sky, and for a moment, something seemed to have revived with the heartbeat rate, and the various thoughts of hunger, fear, despair and cowardice were numb in an instant, leaving only the unwillingness and hatred that emerged strongly from the bottom of his heart!

Many years ago, the village was peaceful and beautiful, there was a green rape garden in front of the thatched hut, he sat on the rock, his father carried the burden to water, his mother sewed rags, and the little sister who loved to cry in the neighborhood followed his grandmother and grimaced at him......

That night, a nightmare came to the village, a group of armored warriors tied up the entire village, men, women and children, and their leader was Yu Longhai. Later, I heard that they unintentionally revealed that it was a man who had wandered to their village and received a meal from his family, revealing the location of their village to the members of the royal family and nobles of Zhongyuan City......

Ya Enming raised his hand a little, leaned against the wall and gradually stood up, staggering, and walked towards the suburbs in the south of the city.

In the dead of night, the footsteps of him alone echoed lonely in the streets and alleys.

Suddenly, the sound of the wheels rolling behind him could be heard in the distance.

He was called, and the carriage stopped beside him. A richly dressed middle-aged man got out of the car, his face was pale and haggard, and his eyes were stunned when he saw Ya Enming's thin figure, and a trace of complicated feelings crossed his eyes.

"Kids. The middle-aged man called softly.

Ya Enming paused, looked back, only to feel that the middle-aged man's face seemed familiar, and for a while he couldn't find anyone similar to this face. Maybe the people from the same village are similar to this face, but unfortunately they are all dead.

Ya Enming looked at the middle-aged man quietly, and seeing that he didn't speak again, he planned to leave.

"You...... Can't speak?" the middle-aged man said in a trembling voice.

Ya Enming frowned, wondering where he got his concern from? For a half-dead man, this concern seemed a little extravagant and too weird. Ya Enming hesitated for a few seconds, then turned around and looked at the middle-aged man head-on.

For a moment, Ya Enming suddenly remembered someone......

The homeless man with a weathered face and a fallen tree was somewhat similar to the middle-aged man in front of him, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a face as resolute as a knife and wrinkles.

Ion's eyes froze.

"Huh. The middle-aged man sighed heavily, as if he had infinite sorrow and could not evacuate, all of which were depressed in his heart, making him nearly ten years older than his peers, "You go back with me." ”

Ya Enming was silent, his right hand hanging by his side clenched tightly, and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man wanted to keep it again, took a step forward, and suddenly saw the young man turn around, looking at him deeply with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in the depths of his bones, the corners of the young man's lips were slightly pursed, revealing a sneering arc.

The middle-aged man froze, his footsteps frozen in place.

A chauffeur and a personal bodyguard who accompanied him, seeing that the middle-aged man had not moved for a long time, called out uneasily: "Master?"

"Ah Shou, you go and see what he is going to do, and try your best to help him. The middle-aged man said in a heavy tone.

The bodyguard answered, and the step quickly followed the direction in which the thin figure had disappeared.

Shu Xiaoen didn't know that a day ago, Ya Enming met Zeng's study who wanted to accept him as his adopted son. It's just that following Tang Guoxiong and the others at this moment, her ears are inexplicably hot, as if someone is thinking about her behind her back.

After an afternoon of searching, until the light became dimer and dimmer as the sun set, and no trace of half of the Bifang bird was found, the three of them could not help but walk in the forest with some frustration, and occasionally they could meet a few teenagers and girls who had completed their tasks, carrying the corpses of spirit beasts, laughing and talking past them.

During this period, they encountered Bi Fang Bird, but they were one step late, and three students from other academies took the same task and took the lead to surround a Bi Fang Bird.

Tang Guoxiong was so angry that he shouted that he wanted to fight with those three people, and was dragged away by Tang Xiaocheng and Shu Xiaoen. The three students also turned their heads and glared at them, ready to fight, but the cunning Bi Fang bird fled. They were so anxious that they chased after them in a panic.

"I didn't even touch a single bird feather. Tang Guoxiong looked gloomy and kicked the roots of the tree protruding from the ground.

Tang Xiaocheng looked up at the sky, thinking that the mission was completed before midnight and passed.

"Rest for a while, it's time to eat something to fill your stomach. Tang Xiaocheng reminded.

Tang Guoxiong found a smooth stone and sat down, his eyes rolled around, and he was about to say that he didn't bring food out, when he saw Tang Xiaocheng's fingers moving smartly, and a few soft lights waved casually, hitting a fat white rabbit, only to see that the white rabbit twitched a few times and died.

"Tsk, that's good! Tang Guoxiong pursed his mouth, took out a delicate short knife, and went over to help clean up the rabbit meat.

Shu Xiaoen saw that they were busy, so he took the initiative to find a bunch of branches and dead grass nearby, and with the lesson of the last time in the forbidden cemetery, he had a box of matches on his body at any time.

Tang Xiaocheng inadvertently turned his head and saw a fire piled up behind him, and couldn't help but glance at Shu Xiaoen. Tang Guoxiong had already cleaned up the internal organs and fur of the rabbit meat, skewered the rabbit meat on a few branches that Tang Xiaocheng had shaved, and said to himself: "If this is a little seasoned, it will be even better." I forgot about it today. ”

"I brought it. Shu Xiaoen said and took out a small packet of seasoning.

Tang Xiaocheng and Tang Guoxiong were stunned, and when they lifted the rabbit skewers and roasted them on the fire, Tang Guoxiong said strangely, "What are you doing when you go out with seasoning?"

"I've been told before that one day someone will urge him to eat and worry that he will go hungry. That's why I wanted to improve my cooking. Shu Xiaoen said with a smile.

She had dreamed that Bai Lixiu had told her about this wish. After that dream, she seemed to be confused, cooking rice, stir-frying vegetables and soup always imagining Bai Lixiu's taste, adding more or less spices, and faintly looking forward to the day when Bai Lixiu could eat the food she made and show a happy smile.

Although some of the seasonings in the Kepo Continent are similar to the seasonings of the previous world, Shu Xiaoen never seized the opportunity to cook, and she didn't know what to think before leaving, so she wrapped all kinds of seasonings into small paper bags and carried them with her.

"I didn't expect you to have such a bad temper, there will be people who can be eye-catching......" As he spoke, Tang Guoxiong's eyes drifted to the golden rabbit meat, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma rushed to his nose, "This is almost roasted." ”

Tang Xiaocheng grimaced and said gloomily, "Gong Xunhuan, who do you know?"

Tang Guoxiong broke off a piece of rabbit meat, and when he heard Tang Xiaocheng suddenly say something in a cold voice, he was startled and looked at him: I had heard gossip before that his cousin Tang Xiaocheng was very close to a young girl......

looked at Shu Xiaoen again, and saw that she also looked puzzled, and somehow, Tang Guoxiong was a little disappointed. His cousin has never been close to people, except for all kinds of spell enchantment exercises and formation studies every day, he just reads books - he feels very boring when he reads them, and he only hopes that someone will save Tang Xiaocheng as soon as possible.

Shu Xiaoen didn't know what the relationship between this Gong Xunhuan and Tang Xiaocheng was before, he only felt a chill down his back, and raised his eyes to look at Tang Xiaocheng, seeing him with a straight face, and his star-like eyes burst with cold light.

Shu Xiaoen lowered his head and didn't dare to answer, feeling like a thief.