"Hehe, don't worry, it's just a hungry little girl, and she can't pose any threat to me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lu Li shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

In any case, the other party was well-intentioned, so he also maintained his usual friendly attitude without the slightest impatience.

The fifty-year-old uncle saw that the dissuasion was ineffective, so he shook his head with a wry smile and muttered in a low voice: "Your kindness should not be given to these sinners, they are all a bunch of moths who never know what gratitude is......"

Lu Li ignored the old man's obviously colored attitude, because he had seen too many similar situations in Miami, as if white people discriminated against Mexicans and blacks, and blacks discriminated against Asians, and even an American guy from Chicago complained on the Internet that his grandfather would talk about racism against their black cat when he was drunk......

In fact, according to Lu Li's observations, those blacks and Mexicans who oppose racial discrimination have never really opposed racial discrimination, but only think that whites should not discriminate against them, and then they can continue to discriminate against Asian Americans.

In addition, there is a very ironic fact that there was once a black man in the United States who fought for equal rights for his fellow citizens - Martin Luther King Jr. was shot and killed, and black people named countless Martin Luther King Jr. avenues in many parts of the United States in his honor.

But instead of being the freedom, democracy, and fraternity of Martin Luther King's "I Have a Dream" speech, these avenues have become the most frequent areas for drug trafficking, robbery, shooting, and rape.

There is an urban dictionary website in the United States that once explained Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue as follows:

If you're white and you're standing on Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue, you're in the wrong place.

In areas where unemployed blacks gather in large cities in the United States, where shootings, drug use, and robberies are rampant.

Many shops will immediately choose to withdraw or move out of the word Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue, and even once the black people themselves are developed, the first choice is to leave Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue.

Thinking a little about the lazy and abusive black Americans, and then looking back at the criminals in the other world who are silently struggling to survive, Lu Li feels that the latter is 10,000 times cuter than the former.

At least the sinners did not think to blame anyone for their misery, and they did the hardest and most tiring work, ate the worst food, and wore tattered sackcloth in order to obtain forgiveness and forgiveness and continue to live on the surface of the earth.

But unfortunately, although many people say that time is the cure for everything, some betrayals and hatreds are destined to be unrelieved.

Picking up the dirty little girl, Lu Li found out that the other party was a rare dark elf, especially the delicate facial features with dark skin, which actually showed a different kind of beauty.

He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the little guy's long silver-gray hair, wiped the dirt off his face, and then asked with a smile, "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Vivien......" the girl replied timidly.

"Okay, Vivien, tell me where your home lives, and I'll take you home, okay?" Lu Li tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible to avoid accidentally scaring the other party.

The girl turned and pointed in the direction of the harbor near the lighthouse: "Over there!"

"Come, get in the car, I'll send you back. With that, Lu Li picked up this little dot that didn't weigh at all, put it in the co-pilot's seat, and quickly started the car again, heading straight towards the destination, and it didn't take long to come to the gate of the shantytown where the criminals lived recently.

He stared at the narrow alley in front of him, the stinking sewage on the ground, and the shantytowns that could not be called houses at all, and he was stunned.

Since coming to Kempera, Lu Li has always seen the positive spirit of the residents of the main city, and he has no idea that there is such a shadow that the sun cannot shine on.

"You live here?!" he subconsciously asked.

"Yes!"

Vivien nodded, and immediately spread her legs and ran into a small shed made of rotting wooden planks.

Lu Li followed and glanced at it, only to see that there was no furniture in it at all, a mat made of something I don't know what it was was spread on the ground, let's just be a bed, and a few broken clay pots, I don't know if they were used to hold water or begging tools.

In his eyes, this can no longer be described as miserable, it is not even as good as a pigsty.

But the girl, like a nobody, carefully broke the hard bread into small pieces and pieces, threw them into a clay pot and mixed them with water, and then lit a wood fire and slowly boiled them, as if she wanted to boil them into a paste.

She wasn't the only one doing this, many of the shantytowns' adults and children were cooking in the same way, and the most extravagant thing was to add two pieces of fish and a few pieces of seaweed.

Lu Li, who felt a huge shock in his heart, took a deep breath, squatted down and asked, "Vivian, where are your parents?"

"Dead ......"

"And who's taking care of you now?"

"I can take care of myself ......"

"Are the sinners here so poorly fed?"

"Hmmm......"

"Will people starve to death?"

"Will ......"

......

As one question after another was answered, Lu Li finally realized how miserable the group of criminals was in the other world.

First of all, they are not recognized and protected by any law at all, just as the African black uncles were considered two-legged brutes in the sixteenth and eighteenth centuries.

Secondly, almost all the inhabitants of the surface loath, even hated them, without the slightest sympathy.

In the end, they can't find any decent jobs at all, let alone a stable income, and even filling their stomachs is a luxury.

As an adult whose compassion remained above the level, Lu Li obviously couldn't leave an orphan struggling to survive in this environment, so he hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly said tentatively: "Vivian, are you willing to leave with me?" Although I can't guarantee that I can take care of you, at least I can keep you from starving. ”

"Slave?" the girl looked up and blinked.

"No, I don't need slaves, let's maintain an employment relationship first. Lu Li explained with a wry smile.

Vivien nodded thoughtfully, and immediately asked, "So you get a salary?"

"That's right! Fifteen silver dragons a month, and they are packed with food and shelter. ”

Lu Li generously offered a generous reward for ordinary residents, although this money was not enough for him to have a big meal in a certain hotel.

"Deal!"

As soon as she heard that there were fifteen silver dragons to take, Vivien immediately jumped up for joy.

In this way, Lu Li successfully took away this helpless "orphan", without noticing that this was a pre-designed trap......