The May sun is already very scorching, especially at noon, when the scorching sun hits people, like countless ants gnawing, which is very uncomfortable.

In order to make a living, countless traders can only withstand the scorching heat and still hold on under the scorching sun.

At this time, there are not many people on the streets, and only then do people go to the streets.

But this morning, a little beggar came out of nowhere and kowtowed to people everywhere and begged for alms, and now he is kowtowing in front of a fish stall!

"Please, give me some money!"

The head thumped on the ground.

"Alas~ I said you kid, you've been begging like this all morning, and the small bag around your waist is bulging, why bother?"

The fisherman picked up the little beggar, wiped the blood from his brain, and said with some pity: "If any of your relatives are seriously ill, the money you begged for in the morning is absolutely enough, and if you go on like this, not to mention treating your family, you won't even be able to live by yourself!"

"Not enough! not enough! I need more money!" said the boy, not paying any attention to the fisherman.

"Alas~" The fisherman sighed again and asked, "How much money do you need?"

"Thirty taels of silver, master! I'm short of three cents, and I have two taels of silver, can you give me three cents? Please!"

As he spoke, the little beggar slammed his head twice.

"This ......" The fisherman hesitated, it's just three cents, he can't afford it, but is this little beggar lacking these three cents?

What he lacks is the twenty-eight taels!

In this world, don't say that a beggar is a solid family, and it is impossible to take out thirty taels of silver at one time.

The relatives of this little beggar can be said to be hopeless.

But looking at the little beggar in front of him who was about the same age as his own child, the fisherman couldn't bear to say such heartless words.

just took out a tael of silver from his waist and stuffed it into the little boy's arms with a painful face.

"Run! Those scoundrels who collect protection money are coming, and you won't even want to keep this money when the time comes!"

The little beggar kowtowed three more times, raised his head and ran away without looking back.

"I said Zhang Ergou, do you have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend? Instead of fetching water with such a bamboo basket, why don't you give it to me directly! I can give you a few eggs!"

The chicken seller on the side couldn't help but say a word to the fisherman.

The fisherman did not look at him, but kept his eyes on the direction in which the little beggar had left, until the little beggar's back disappeared, and the fisherman said, "I know that one or two pieces of silver will not change anything, but at least it will make me feel that I am still a human being." ”

When the chicken seller heard this, his body stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Boss, come on a fish!"

"Okay, which one do you think fits?"

Someone came to buy fish, and the fisherman hurriedly greeted him. 7

............

After leaving the bazaar, the little beggar hid in a deserted alley, untied the cloth bag around his waist, stuffed the silver into it, and tied it.

muttered: "There are still twenty-seven taels and three texts left." ”

He dug the bag and buried it, took a broken bowl, and walked out into the street.

It's just that he is the image he is now......

"Please, give me ......"

"Where did the beggar come from, it's so unlucky, hurry away!"

"Seeking ......"

"Dead beggars, get out of the way!"

"Please......"

“......”

Through the original formula, Leng Yanqiu took Lao Miaozhu to Qianzhuang, and saw this scene at the gate of Qianzhuang, he didn't approach the little beggar, but his eyes wandered over him, and he took Lao Miaozhu to exchange money.

After wandering around the city all morning, the little beggar came to the Guanxia Bridge and looked at the sunset that half-covered his face, like a girl's shy face.

The blood stains on his face were covered by the afterglow of the setting sun, and he didn't look hideous.

The little beggar looked at the three copper coins lying in the broken bowl in his hand, and felt that people had fallen into deep despair.

One tael of silver for a thousand wen, he gave him one tael from the fisherman today, and picked up half a tael of broken silver on the road, and picked up one tael when he drank water in the river that day, and now there are four taels when he is full.

He doesn't think he can be so lucky every day, what should he do?

Suddenly, he thought of the place he went to when he met Leng Yanqiu in the morning.

He felt that this might be a hint from the immortals!

......

......

Boom!

Three gongs sounded, and a watchman walked on the street that had long been deserted and shouted loudly: "The weather is dry, be careful of the candles!"

"Wang, Wang......"

On both sides of the street, there were several barks of dogs with insufficient stamina, and it was clear that the dogs were also sleepy.

The watchman scolded with a wry smile, numb, Lao Tzu is so hard-working!

Then he went on the road, the south and west of the city have already been beaten, and he still has to go to the north of the city and the east of the city!

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

Boom!

After he left, where he had stayed, at the door of an inn behind him, a fleshy claw slapped into the corner......

......

The sound of the watch gradually disappeared, and in the wing room of the God's City Temple, Leng Yanqiu, who was sleeping on a simple bed spliced together by two tables, opened his eyes.

Phew!

Squeak~

There was a sound of the table shifting, and Leng Yanqiu had already opened the door and walked out.

"What's wrong?"

Lao Miaozhu, who was awakened on the bed, sat up and asked Leng Yanqiu, who had already stepped out of the door.

"No matter what you hear or see later, don't make a sound, and don't come out, or I won't collect your body!"

Without looking back, Leng Yanqiu walked towards the courtyard.

"Boom!"

The door behind him closed by itself, and Lao Miaozhu hurriedly got up, crawling on the door without clothes, poking through the window paper, and looking out.

Leng Yanqiu came to the courtyard, looking at the temple gate with eyes like knives, the milky white Qi on his body was blooming, and there was a faint purple glow flickering in it.

"Click"

The sound of scratching the door kept coming, as if something wanted to come in.

"Host, although that thing is not a ghost, it is not something you can deal with, a corpse suppression talisman, one hundred and thirty points of luck, refuse to bargain!"

"Heh! only the flesh, I don't believe that it can't be beaten, and the body is destroyed!)"

“......”

How do you feel that the host's IQ is suddenly online? No, I was deliberately ...... when I reshaped the host's body.

Bang!

When Leng Yanqiu was talking to the system, the temple door was scratched by the thing outside the door and a big hole was scratched, and a "petite" skinned thing came in from the hole.

This face was much uglier than the one he had encountered in the forest.

Leng Yanqiu was ready to strike first, and solved it in one go, and his legs were ready to rush over.

But the next action of that thing directly made Leng Yanqiu angry, and he almost fell.

I saw that thing, I didn't make a move on Leng Yanqiu, I directly inserted two paws into my chest, stirred it for a while, pulled out a few things, and made a handing motion.

Is this going to be given to me?

Leng Yanqiu was stunned, and then he actually saw humanized hope in the blood-red eyes of the thing!

That's right!

Leng Yanqiu walked over cautiously and took what the thing was given to him, because the blood covered his original appearance, Leng Yanqiu couldn't see what it was.

Seeing Leng Yanqiu take his things, the corners of his mouth twisted, and he grinned to the root of his teeth, which was a terrifying smile.

Leng Yanqiu still looked at the monster in front of him vigilantly, and under the induction of detection, a flash of surprise flashed in Leng Yanqiu's eyes.

These things were actually silver, and there were more than forty taels of silver.

"Ho~ho~"

Suddenly, the monster in front of him kept spewing out fishy breath, as if he was urging anxiously, and one paw kept pointing at the silver and then at the temple door, as if he wanted him to go out.

Leng Yanqiu only noticed at this time that the aura on this thing was actually somewhat familiar.

Then he began to use probing to sense its original face, and after ten breaths, Leng Yanqiu's eyes widened......

Bowl to set up, kneel and beg for recommendation.

Kowtow to all the great men!