Ji Ruo and the others were far behind the boy.

The boy is not slow, at least compared to ordinary people, not too slow.

With bread in his arms in his arms, he walked through the streets and alleys, and after turning around, he came to a street that looked very dirty and messy.

"Lucky Street?"

This is the name of the street.

Ji Ruo was slightly surprised, according to Sheila, the god in charge of this street should be the so-called god of luck, but this environment is really... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with 'luck'!

The people here are not very well dressed, and their expressions are more or less vigilant, and I don't know if they are wary of the people around them, or if they are wary of something.

Ji Ruo led the horse, held the cat, and brought two good-looking women to this place, although there was no plot of the legendary hooligan finding fault, but it did attract the attention of many people at once.

The malice of the absence was perceived by Ji Ruo's divine sense, but he didn't care.

There's no way, being handsome is so easy to be targeted, just going on the street can make others feel malice.

As for Liang Shixian, he looks a little wooden and is naturally ignored.

Just a domestic servant, don't worry too much.

In contrast, the white-haired boy Yu Xuanang is more like the leading guy.

"Ji Ruo."

Emily crossed her arms and said, "I don't feel good here, isn't this a street governed by the god of luck?" Why don't these people look like they are lucky at all? ”

"Because only the most unfortunate people are most likely to have a strong desire and devout belief in 'luck'." Sheila whispered.

Ji Ruodao: "Unfortunate people are eager to be 'lucky', and it turns out that the lucky street under the jurisdiction of the god of luck is the most unlucky, which is really ironic." ”

Of course, Ji Ruo's evaluation of the ruler of the empire has dropped a little bit in his heart.

A few people continued to move forward, and the Niuma Demon Dragon felt a little uncomfortable.

"Master, the eyes of these people... It always felt like they wanted to eat me. It whispered.

Emily nodded, "I feel that way too... I'm not human, but I'm an elf, the closest race to a human form, and they want to eat me?! It's scary! ”

Liang Shixian sneered: "Emily, you and Niu Ma probably don't feel the same feeling, eating and eating are different. ”

"What do you mean?"

"That's it...... Ahem, I don't know how to explain it to you. ”

Liang Shixian, who was just about to explain, saw Ji Ruo's teasing eyes, and suddenly changed his words.

If he really explained, Ji Ruo was afraid that he would have to ridicule him again if he was secretly studying something exciting.

Oh my God, that thing still needs to be studied?

Ignoring the strange eyes of the people around them, the group followed the boy to the depths of Lucky Street.

This street, how to say, the further inside, the more unfortunate the people around it look.

Although the outside is dirty and messy, it can still be seen, but inside, it is a garbage heap, filled with a strange rancid smell.

The people here looked lifeless, if it weren't for the heaving of their chests, as if they were dead, lying or sitting in the streets, but there was still some longing in their eyes.

Doing nothing, as if planning to just wait for 'luck' to come.

Occasionally, a relatively well-dressed guy would come here, pick and choose with a disgusted face, and talk to a certain 'walking dead' for a while, and then the 'walking dead' would praise the god of luck with an excited face, and then get up and follow the other person away.

It seems that for them, this is the 'luck' that becomes.

"He won't live long." Sheila looked at the man who had been taken away, and suddenly said, "I see a strong death aura in him, he will die in a fight with a giant beast, and the spectators around him are glamorous......"

Ji Ruo was silent: "Keep walking." ”

The surrounding buildings were getting more and more rudimentary, some were just a few wooden planks stacked on top of each other, and a dirty curtain hung from the doorway.

In front of the curtained buildings, there stood young ladies in ragged clothes, with stiff smiles on their faces, inviting guests, but the atmosphere was not charming, because they were too thin and dirty to be tempted at all.

When Ji Ruo passed by, he even smelled a strong rancid smell, as well as some strange bodily fluids mixed with the smell - for the first time, he began to dislike the powerful senses he had cultivated as a martial artist.

He quickened his pace.

The Earth Mother Continent finally showed Ji Ruo her disgusting scene, and reason told Ji Ruo that this was normal, after all, the social system was there.

But out of emotion, Ji Ruo, who grew up in Daxia, said that he couldn't accept it.

But for now, he can't change that.

Liang Shixian carefully evaluated, carefully recorded everything he saw, and took photos from time to time.

His thoughts are similar to Ji Ruo, this secret realm does not have the value of cooperation, at least not for now.

The social system of the Mother Earth continent is problematic, and the problem is huge.

In fact, if this happens in other places, it is normal, after all, even if it is Great Xia, there is still a place of poverty.

But the problem is that this is the imperial capital, the capital of the most powerful empire in the entire Mother Earth Continent.

Of course, it is also the place that is most affected by the gods.

"Nancy, look what my brother has found!"

The boy returned to the lodging and handed over the croissant he had snatched with some excitement: "You must be hungry, right?" Eat it! ”

Nancy was also a thin child, dirty, and her little face was also jet black, and her facial features could barely be seen.

"Brother Ashur, are you stealing again?" Nancy didn't take it immediately, but asked with some concern.

"Nope!" The boy named Asher denied it, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered what Ji Ruo had said to himself earlier: "I didn't steal it this time, I bought it with my own money!" ”

"Really?" Nancy was still a little worried: "Brother Ashur, don't steal anything in the future, every time you come back, you are seriously injured... Actually, I'm not hungry......"

As she spoke, Nancy's stomach gurgled.

There was silence for a while.

Because Nancy's little face is so dark that it is impossible to tell whether the little guy is blushing or not.

"You're not hungry, are you?" Ashur stuffed the 'two' pieces of bread into Nancy's arms, and said casually: "Eat quickly, when I just came back, those guys in Ram wanted to snatch my bread, but there was no way, I could only stuff it in my mouth and hide it first, and they saw that they couldn't grab it, so they left."

If you don't like it, then I'll throw it away. ”

Nancy, who had just made a little disgusted expression, hurriedly said: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, how can I dislike Brother Ashur!" ”

Ashur smiled, scratched Nancy's nose, and said, "I play this little trick every time." ”

He knew that Nancy would look disgusted and say, 'Oh, it's dirty.' In other words, he gave up this relatively large piece of bread to himself.

However, since something like this had happened so many times, Asher was able to predict it in advance.

Nancy took small bites of bread, handed the big one to Asher, and said, "Brother Ashur will eat it too, right?" ”

"No, I've already eaten outside." Asher shook his head and said, "And I already have a way to make money, and we will definitely have a better life in the future." ”

He made up his mind that he would go to Ji Ruo and them tomorrow.

Because those people don't beat themselves.

"Really?" Nancy was suspicious.

"Of course, you see I haven't been beaten today!"

"Ah, that's great." Nancy was a little excited: "Praise luck, we finally have good luck!" ”

"yes, praise lucky."

Asher is truly praising it.

If it weren't for the luck of the god of luck, how could he have met that group of people?

Isn't it good luck to grab something and not get beaten?

"Why praise luck?" Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from overhead, and Asher's face changed.

Not good!

Those guys are catching up!

He quickly turned around, spread his arms, and blocked Nancy behind him with a wary expression.

Hey? No one?

"We bought the bread, and I made the decision not to beat you, what does it have to do with luck?"

Asher looked up, then stunned.

He saw Ji Ruo and the others lined up, squatting on the wall, looking at him and Nancy condescendingly.

Of course, it wasn't this that stunned him.

The order of several people squatting on the wall, from left to right, is Liang Shixian, Sheila, Emily, Rosie, Ji Ruo, Niu Ma Demon Dragon......

The horse...... How it climbed the wall! Can you still squat?! Is this really a horse?!

Ji Ruo tilted his head and said, "But if you mean lucky to meet us, then I admit that this is indeed very lucky, but I think this matter should have nothing to do with the god of luck." ”

"What do you want to do!" Yashu looked vigilant: "Don't hurt Nan... My brother! Something is coming at me! ”

"Brother Ashur......" Nancy looked worried, he looked at Ji Ruo, and begged: "I will return the bread to you, please don't beat Brother Ashur, I'm sorry......"

"Nancy, don't talk!"

"Why do you think we're going to beat you?" Ji Ruo jumped down from the wall and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm the kind of guy who doesn't say anything to your face, secretly follows you back to the stronghold, and then sweeps up the 'criminal gang'?"

Hey? That sounds like a lot of fun. ”

Asher was even more nervous.

"Don't be so nervous." Ji Ruo smiled: "I have something to discuss with you, come, let's sit down and talk." ”

Ji Ruo took out a teacup from the small semicircular white pocket and distributed it to everyone.

Including the horse and the cat, Ji Ruo took out a total of eight teacups.

Ashur, who subconsciously took the cup, was surprised by the capacity of the small pocket, which obviously didn't look very big, but it could hold eight teacups......

Then he was confused.

Just because after the teacup, Ji Ruo took out a bigger teapot: "By the way, do you drink tea or juice?" Forget it, drink the juice. ”

After the teapot, Ji Ruo took out eight more chairs and a table of eight immortals...... How can you pull out so many things in a palm-sized pocket?!

Until they reached their seats, Asher and Nancy were still confused.

They can't understand and it's hard to accept.

"It's not a good habit to waste it, but this bread is like this, so don't eat it, or give it to Asher, let's eat something else."

Then Ji Ruo took out a lot of delicious delicacies, and the rich fragrance spread, and the throats of the two children who had only eaten bread and leftovers were like getting on an elevator, and their index fingers moved.

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Emily and Rosie ate happily.

"What do you want to discuss!" Asher didn't start eating immediately, although he wanted to eat it very much, he was still very vigilant: "We won't go with you!" ”

Although he was still young, he also knew that occasionally people like Ji Ruo would come to Lucky Street and take some people away.

And those people never came back.

Once, Asher also longed to be taken away, but when he knew that those people were all taken to the Beast God Gladiatorial Arena, he broke off this thought.

Those people, all dead.

"Eh, why do you say this like I'm some kind of messy dealer?" Ji Ruo waved his hand: "I'm not that kind of person. ”

"Explain your intentions!"

"It seems that you won't be able to eat properly if you don't make it clear. Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. ”

Ji Ruo leaned forward and said mysteriously: "Is the little brother religious?" Interested in learning about the great Vesta? ”

"Huh?"

Asher froze.

Kitchen god? What kind of god is that?

I've never heard of it, and besides, what is a stove?

"We only believe in the god of luck!" Ashur said vigilantly.

"What's the use of believing in Him?"

"Huh?"

This question puzzled Asher.

Isn't it natural that he lives on Lucky Street and believes in the god of luck?

Ji Ruo stretched out his hands: "Can faith in Him feed you?" Can I keep you warm? Can it make your life better?

What is the use of a little psychological comfort? ”

"The god of the stove is different, the divine power of the god of the stove is visible to the naked eye."

"Visible to the naked eye?" Asher was dazed.

Ji Ruo tore off a fragrant chicken leg, stuffed it into Yashu's hand, and said seriously: "This is the divine power of the Stove God. ”

"Can you eat these things if you believe in the god of the hearth?"

Suddenly, someone outside the door said loudly.

Compared with these poor people on Xingfu Street, Ji Ruo and the others are dressed brightly, and they even have a horse!

So along the way, quite a few people noticed them.

And after Ji Ruo took out those delicious delicacies, the tempting fragrance spread, and these guys who had never eaten anything good couldn't help but gather around.

They weren't as vigilant as Asher, or rather, they didn't care about those things anymore.

For them, as long as they can eat enough, they can even go to the Colosseum of the Beast God - unfortunately they are too thin, and that kind of 'luck' generally does not befall them.

"Of course."

Ji Ruo nodded.

"Good! From now on, I am a devout believer in the god of the hearth! ”

A skinny man said loudly, in fact, he didn't even know who the god of the stove was, and he didn't know what the god of the stove could do, but after he finished speaking, he came to the house by himself, and ate as if no one was around.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious, woo woo woo ......"

These delicacies were made by Ji Ruo himself, and they contained a little power of the god of the stove, which actually moved the man to tears.

Seeing that Ji Ruo and the others didn't stop them, those guys outside couldn't help it, and they all 'swore an oath' to believe in the god of the stove, and then entered the door to eat.

Ji Ruo kept replenishing the food on the table, changing table after table.

"Just eat, it's enough."

Nancy's face was full of longing, but Asher still insisted.

He whispered to Nancy, "Hold on, Nancy, don't be deceived by them, I've heard that there are evil gods who like to sacrifice with the blood of the living...... Don't take it lightly! ”

"Well, I see, ......"

Before she finished speaking, in the midst of this fragrant fragrance, Nancy's eyes gradually blurred, and she suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Nancy!"

Ashur hurriedly hugged Nancy, and he looked at Ji Ruo with a look of resentment: "Damn cultist! What did you do to Nancy? ”

Ji Ruo: "? ”

What does this have to do with me?

I'm also confused!

Could it be touching porcelain?!

......