At 9:30 p.m. on December 21, 2012, on the streets of P City, Hao Caicai, who had just finished finishing from a meat sandwich shop, took his two ultra-thin "meat sandwich buns" today (said to be meat sandwich buns, but in fact, there are not many green peppers in them, let alone meat) Holding two rented novels of Mr. Jin, he scolded while walking:

"This is too picky, the master will earn 20 plus these two in one night... What the hell is this, this is a meat bun?"

Hao Caicai, an orphan in P City, has no father and no mother, grew up in the P City Welfare Institute, has an outgoing personality, loves to read all kinds of novels, especially martial arts fantasy novels (because other hobbies are too expensive), has good social adaptability (not adaptable! Life is sad!), and he will be 16 years old in 2 months.

The students of Class 15 of the first year of high school in P City No. 2 Middle School, because they have been more outstanding since childhood, they don't forget it, and they always remember everything much faster than most people anyway (it is set here that the memory is better, so that they can learn various martial arts cheats in the novel in the future).

When other classmates were studying at night, he had to do odd jobs after school in the afternoon, because he was an orphan and didn't have to rely on his own work to support himself, so he didn't have to study at night in the whole school.

Because it is a minor, most restaurants are reluctant to accept it, so they can only do odd jobs in a meat sandwich shop near the station, at first Lao Wang didn't want him, and he couldn't stand Hao Caicai's soft grinding and hard bubbles on his face, anyway, as long as he can give a stutter, he can give less money. So Lao Wang, who was originally a profiteer, immediately quit his 1,200 a month guy, and gave Hao Cai a salary of 20 quick plus a "meat bun" every day.

Walking on the street of P scale, wearing a low-quality down jacket bought cheaply in the wholesale market, and feeling the cold wind, Hao Caicai couldn't help but tremble:

"This Nima! It's better to hurry back to the bed and enjoy it while watching the rivers and lakes.... This Nima!" looked at the ultra-thin "meat sandwich bun" in his hand

Walking all the way through two streets, I came to the intersection and alley not far from where I lived.

Suddenly, an old voice was heard coming from under the street lamp in the corner:

"Woo~~, it seems that my old man is either freezing to death tonight, or starving to death here!"

Hao Caicai usually sympathizes with these helpless old people, after all, she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and if she hadn't been picked up by well-wishers and handed over to the welfare home, she wouldn't have known it......

Walking towards the corner of the wall, I was greeted by an old beggar man in his 70s, with a black face, messy hair, and two missing front teeth, wearing a thin tunic.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle" called the beggar old man three times in a row.

The old man raised his old face of vicissitudes of life, looked at Hao Caicai and said:

Before the "young man" finished speaking, his eyes drifted to Hao Caicai's meat bun.

Then there was a clear sound of swallowing saliva, and there was no one around the silent intersection, except for the cold wind, so it was unusually clear.

Hao Caicai looked down at the two ultra-thin "meat sandwich buns" in his hands, struggled slightly in his heart and said:

"Uncle, you're hungry, I have two "meat buns" that is, there is less meat, if you don't dislike it..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man didn't say a word, and with a strange skill that did not suit his age, he "took" the meat bun and began to eat.

Looking at the handle of the torn bag left behind after being "taken" away by the old man, Hao Caicai's heart flew up countless "grass and mud horses". This is what it looks like in the 70s,!

In less than a minute, the old man eliminated the two "meat sandwich buns", and looked at Hao Cai with unfinished eyes.

Hao Caicai had a look of regret and bewilderment, regretting it was because this was his only dinner tonight, and the bewilderment was that Nima was too fast, how many days had he not eaten.

At the moment of slightly regret, Hao Caicai still cleaned up her mood, and finally took care of the old man who thought he was lonely, so he was hungry for a meal, anyway, he was also... Looking at his thin body, well, he is young anyway, indeed, he will be 16 in two months, and he is indeed very young.

Thinking of this, he was ready to say hello to the old beggar and go back to his rental house.

Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the strange chuckle of the old man in his ears:

"Young man, I'm amazed at your bones"

Wait~ Why does this sound familiar?

Isn't this Nima a classic line in kung fu?

Hao Caicai was speechless: "I said uncle, you can't do this, your lines have to be upgraded, otherwise you may not be able to meet me tomorrow so kindly to give you "meat sandwich buns" to eat." ”

Hao Caicai said helplessly while looking at the beggar old man.

When the old man heard this, he said with a slight discoloration: "Young man, there are not many kind-hearted young men like you in this era, I haven't begged for food for three days, old man, and you are destined to meet me!"

What? I am also destined to meet you? When Hao Caicai heard this, he was a little stunned and panicked for a moment.

I have a fate! Nima! I worked hard all night in the store to chop meat and wash the only dinner for the profiteer Wang, and I am still fated to you...

Forget it! Let's go home and read novels to satisfy our hunger. Hao Cai sighed in his heart!

After saying that, he was ready to continue to turn around and leave. The old man's somewhat dizzying words came to my ears:

"Young man, the old man never deceives people in his life, the old man is to see that you are indeed a kind and good child, here is a magical novel, as long as you borrow your cotton clothes to the old man to wear for a night, this magical novel will be given to you, and your life will change from then on. As he spoke, he took out a worn-out waxy novel from his bosom, and on the cover it read: "Peerless book!" It's also strange to say that this novel looks "shabby" and sallow, but it just looks a little old, and the paper is a little sallow, and Jing doesn't look damaged in the slightest.

Wait a minute~

Look at my kindness? See me kind and eat my "meat bun" and still worry about my clothes?

Look at me kind? At least one of the other people's movies is a peerless cheat book "The Palm of the Gods", to me this is a... Nima's book is too shabby, the cover is already sallow, look at the title of the book: This Nima, just this broken book, dare to call it a peerless good book?

"Young man, don't look down on the world in my divine book, but you can't think of it, I promise you won't regret it. ”

As he spoke, the old man shivered because of the cold weather and the thin clothes.

Hao Caicai saw that the old man was wearing a thin one, and he couldn't bear it, plus this inferior down jacket, it was indeed time to change, then...

As he spoke, he took it off and handed it to the old beggar, and said:

"Uncle, the weather is indeed a little cold, this dress will be old for you, remember to find a warm place in advance tomorrow night, don't go on this street again"

The old man listened to Hao Caicai's words, saw Hao Caicai's slightly thin body, and still gave him his coat to resist the cold wind, a gleam flashed in his eyes that ordinary people could not detect, and opened his mouth to say:

"You won't regret your decision today, boy!"

After speaking, the shabby and sallow novel was stuffed into Hao Cai's arms, turned around and walked into the alley, and disappeared.

Hao Caicai shook her head and was about to leave when an ethereal voice came from the depths of the alley:

"Young man, look forward to seeing you again!"

Hao Caicai was very surprised, what is the situation, I feel that this voice is a little weird, very fluttering...

Hao Caicai looked at the book in his hand, it looked very shabby, the paper looked sallow and yellow, and it looked very old, but there was no damage at all, there was a slight difference, and then he shook his head, forget Hao Cai, this is not a martial arts cheat or anything, just take it as a commemoration of good deeds. I thought about it and threw it into a bag containing two Xiao Ao Jianghu novels that I rented yesterday.

Shaking his head, he felt a little cold, forget it, let's go back quickly and continue the chapter I haven't finished, I don't know if Ling Hu Chong is another awesome cut after learning the Dafa of absorbing hearts...

As he thought about it, he walked back, not paying any attention to the "worn-out" novel in his handbag, which was emitting a faint yellow light...

Hao Caicai's place of residence is a dilapidated old town of P City, most of which are single courtyards, and many people build small courtyards on the second floor, and get a few more small single rooms for rent.

Hao Caicai's house is in the innermost part of the second floor, especially small, about 10 square meters, there is a bed and a table in it, and there is a set of dilapidated single-burner gas stove gas canisters at the door of the house, which is his usual belongings for cooking, because the house is too small to be placed in the doorway aisle.

Back in the rental house, lie down on a thin wooden bed. Hao Caicai touched his somewhat hungry belly, sighed, and then spread out the thin quilt and took out three books, for some reason, his eyes involuntarily fell on the peerless book that the beggar old man gave him.

Picking up this worn-out book casually, the word "peerless good book" on the cover inexplicably gave people a feeling of "vastness", which was strange and strange! How could there be such a feeling in my heart.

After being stunned for a moment, Hao Caicai opened the peerless book, and what caught his eye was that there was an old man painted on the first page of the novel, and this old man gave Hao Caicai a feeling of "crane hair and childish eyes, colorful green yarn rippling in the wind, but I have ever seen fireworks in the world, where is the worldly copper smell, what a fairy wind and bones!"

Looking at the face of the old man in the painting for a long time, Caicai couldn't help but sigh softly, and then said: "This Nima, why do you feel like you have been fooled again." If this old man's clothes are worn out, his front teeth are missing, and he looks sloppy, isn't this the old beggar he met when he came back!"

This could not have been painted by the old man himself? I feel that I have been tricked, and I am extremely depressed in my heart.

Suddenly, he was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and just now seemed to see the old man smiling at himself. When I looked closely at the old man in the painting, I suddenly felt that my eyes were very tired and my eyelids were heavy, and then I fell to the bed, and within a moment, my mouth made a whirring sound.