Burial Emperor Star, in a mortal town in the South Ridge, Xue Yueqing turned into a middle-aged man who looked in his forties, he was already handsome, and with that cheek and beard, he looked more mature.

His eyes are deep, his face is like a knife and an axe, sharp and angular, and at the same time, there is a circle of stubble around his mouth, and a beard on his chin connects to his lips, and the whole person exudes the temperament of a mature uncle.

"Stop!"

At this time, there was a sudden shout from the street, and a middle-aged man in his fifties chased a thin teenager.

The boy's clothes were in tatters, even his shoes were torn with several big holes, his black toes were exposed, and the ten-year-old boy had yellow muscles and thin muscles, chapped lips, red eyes, and injuries on his body.

With a plop, the boy fell to the ground because of his physical exhaustion, and the scraps in his arms came out cold, containing the food that had already swished, and a steaming bun was tightly covered by the young man.

"Stinky beggar, this is the fifth time, even if it is cheap for you this time, if there is a next time, break your legs!" The middle-aged man scolded and kicked twice at the fallen teenager.

The boy didn't say anything, and a few tears welled up in his eyes, but when the middle-aged man left, he showed a smile, he patted his ass and stood up, wiping his tears.

Carefully pick up the food on the ground and put it in a bowl.

After the boy had packed everything up, he limped away, walked for a long time, and came to a small alley, which was full of cardboard boxes and cotton, and a little girl sat in the corner, holding her knees.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, the little girl immediately raised her head, her face was dirty, her clothes were stiff, the black dirt was sticking together, and her shoes were also tattered and exposed.

She only had big eyes that were bright, and she was so thin that a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Sister, my brother brought a bun and porridge." The boy limped in, his eyes eager for the scraps, but he still chose to feed his sister first.

The two siblings sat together, and the boy took out the scraps and shook the swishing gruel with a tile, carefully fed it into the little girl's mouth, and took out the hot bun and tore it into pieces, and put it in the porridge to stir it up.

The boy swallowed saliva and fed his sister like this.

"Brother, you eat too." The younger sister tore off half of the bun and put it into the boy's mouth, giggling, although they felt that the food was already stinking, but they felt extremely sweet.

The boy smiled, although his face was dirty, but it was still sunny, and he just turned around and secretly wiped his tears.

When the little girl saw it, she raised her dirty little face, her big eyes were full of tears, and she used her tattered little sleeves to help her brother wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and whispered, "Brother, don't cry."

The boy sniffed, nodded vigorously, smiled hard, amused his sister, took out a small paper boat, and a bronze mask, and the two of them were playing in the alley.

Xue Yueqing could see it clearly outside the alley, and her nose was a little sour when she saw this scene, this is when the ruthless person didn't grow up.

The street is very lively, full of the smell of red dust, all kinds of yo noises, and bargaining, no one notices this brother and sister at all, like the lives of these two brothers and sisters, there are many on the street.

And no one would have thought that the ruthless emperor would survive and rise under such conditions.

After a few days, Xue Yueqing found that her brother would always go out to look for food when her sister was asleep, sometimes covered with injuries, and even more often chased and beaten.

But even so, the boy always held his chest high in front of his sister, telling her that with him, he would not starve the two brothers and sisters.

Then Xue Yueqing saw the young man carefully take out half of the cold steamed bun from his arms, and the young brother and sister hid in the corner and chewed happily, the cold and stiff steamed bun.

"That's it." Xue Yueqing shook his head, he directly bought a small shop here, which sold porridge and steamed buns.

In the end, he directly engaged in an opening event, and one person could get two bowls of meat porridge and one steamed bun, on a first-come, first-served basis.

He directly hired a mortal to help here, while he was lying in a rocking chair and watching it all.

All this is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow to the neighbors, like accumulating word of mouth, the key is that the price is quite cheap, a bowl of copper coins, and it is full.

When the brother and sister heard this, they immediately ran over, but in the dragon-like team, the brother and sister were not very conspicuous, after all, there were not only the two of them begging here.

I don't know how long it took, but finally their brother and sister arrived, and the boy carefully took out a broken bowl from his bosom, held it in both hands and handed it over, but he refused to put it down, and held it there.

"Come in and eat, brothers and sisters." Xue Yueqing opened his mouth and said, there is no one in the store, only himself, after all, he drinks porridge for free, and he still wants to come in and eat? Think beautifully.

Bring your own dishes and chopsticks, Xiao Ersheng, and those people will squat in the corner not far away with satisfaction, drinking in a big gulp.

"No, no." The young man held his sister's hand tightly and said timidly.

They understand that it's good to be able to eat, not to mention that they themselves are dirty.

"It's okay, come in, there are two guys missing in the store, you guys can help." Xue Yueqing said softly.

When the brother and sister heard this, they did not respond immediately, but looked at Xue Yueqing vigilantly.

But the beggar outside turned over the pot, stepped forward, and shouted, "Shopkeeper, look at whether there is a shortage of men, I can do it, I can carry a weight of two hundred catties!"

Xue Yueqing shook her head and said lightly, "No, I just want their brother and sister."

Hearing this, the beggar outside left in frustration and continued to squat in the corner to drink porridge.

"Come in." Xue Yueqing called the two siblings in again.

The young man hesitated, looking at his sister's big eyes full of anticipation, the corners of his mouth drooled with crystal saliva, he gritted his teeth and took his sister into the store, the tattered little shoes were afraid of dirty floors, and he walked carefully.

It's not big, it's neat, and there are only a few tables and a kitchen.

"What's your name?" Xue Yueqing looked at the brother and sister, her expression was gentle, and her tone was calm.

The young man was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and finally said, "My name is Xiaohua."

"My name is Nannan." Xiao Nannan said timidly and quietly, lowering her head, raising her big eyes from time to time, looking at Xue Yueqing, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Xue Yueqing nodded, and said softly, "You guys eat first, and when you're full, I'll give you a specific explanation."

He pointed to the small table not far away, and motioned for them to sit and finish the lean porridge in their hands.

The boy hesitated, took his sister's little hand, and sat in a sitting position, with two bowls of hot porridge on the table.

The corners of the little girl's mouth showed crystal saliva, and her dirty hands couldn't help but pick up the black bowl and was about to send it to her mouth.

But Xiaohua blocked it and said very seriously: "It's very hot, drink it slowly, otherwise it won't be good if it burns your mouth."

As he spoke, he picked up the small spoon, scooped up the porridge in the bowl, blew it gently, and finally fed it to his sister when it was cold.

The little girl was only four years old, with a thin body, thin skin and bones, and her hair was stuck in the mud and very stiff.

"Delicious!" Xiao Nannan's big eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at her brother expectantly, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, urging her brother to eat quickly.

It was the best food they had ever eaten, and they didn't dare to swallow it, for fear it would be a dream.

The brother and sister drank happily like this, and because of her young age and height, Xiao Nan could only bury her head in the bowl, and when she raised her head, a few grains of white rice stuck to her lips and nose.

Her brother was the same, the little girl giggled and pointed at Xiaohua's nose and cheeks, and her little short legs swayed under the chair.

Xue Yueqing also smiled when she saw this scene, but her mood was a little unpleasant, because the day when their brother and sister parted was not far away.

He can't stop it, if he stops it, there will be no ruthless people, and there will be no peerless empress.

In the evening, Xue Yueqing took her brother and sister

People go to wash off the stains on their bodies, and the word bath does not happen much to the two siblings.

Xiaohua is ten years old and can take care of himself.

But Xiao Nannan is only four years old, and once she leaves her brother, she will be very insecure.

So Xue Yueqing made two small pools and blocked them with partitions, so that the two siblings could talk easily.

During this period, Xue Yueqing also went to the neighborhood to buy a few clothes, which were given to the brother and sister.

On the second day, Xiao Hua and Xiao Nan woke up early, wearing brand new clothes and shoes, standing in the door of the store, shouting hard.

The two of them were very thin and skinny, which was caused by long-term cold and starvation.

However, after washing off the stains last night, their brother and sister look good, except for being thin, their facial features are basically very delicate.

Xiao Nan was like a porcelain doll, wearing a well-fitting little white robe, her eyes were as pure and bright as sapphires, but her little face was very thin and her hair was yellow, but it did not affect her joyful state of mind.

"Selling wrapping paper, fragrant and good wrapping paper," Xiao Nan shouted hard, but her voice was soft and glutinous, her speech was not clear, and she was still holding a hot bun in her hand, screaming while gnawing on it.

And the elder brother is helping Xiao Er on the side to help him get started, and he seriously learns the process of making steamed buns.

For a while, the store was in full swing, and most people bought it for the sake of Xiao Nannan's cuteness and hard work.

Xue Yueqing, on the other hand, picked up the scriptures on the side, wrote and drew on them, recorded the scriptures before her cultivation, and finally revised them.

That is, the modified version of the Quenching Blood Sutra, which is a cultivation method prepared for Xiao Nannan in the future, but he will not give Xiao Nan the strongest scriptures, but to those that are the most ordinary.

The Quenching Blood Sutra can be cultivated to open up the sea of suffering, with the strength of refining blood and bones, and finally to every piece of flesh and blood, tendons and veins in the body, so that Xiao Nannan's start is a little more stable.

"Brother sacrifices to the sky, and his mana is boundless." Xue Yueqing sighed in her heart.

Xiao Nannan's talent is undoubtedly the best in the ages, even the Emperor of the Wasteland is not as good as Xiao Nannan's talent, her talent can be said to be the first in all worlds, and she is the most amazing woman in the heavens and all worlds, no matter which world.