The owner of the bun shop looked at his palm in shock, and his brain didn't react for a while, why did the money suddenly disappear in the palm of his hand?

Could it be that it fell under the table?

The owner of the bun shop bent down to look for it while thinking, and when he bent down, he saw that the little feet in front of the table moved.

The owner of the bun shop was not stupid, he knew that he had been tricked, he straightened up and looked, only to see that the little boy was already running away with a cage drawer full of buns.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief who steals the bun!" The bun shop shouted loudly, and he didn't have the heart to look for the oddly shaped silver coin, he picked up a large rolling pin the thickness of a child's arm and chased after the little boy.

"Let's go! Come along and have a look." Dowling pulled Xiaoru and chased after him.

Xiao Ru also followed behind Dowling with a nervous face, she didn't want to see such a thick rolling pin fall on the little boy's body.

Dowling's pace is neither fast nor slow, he will not catch up with the owner of the bun shop, and he will not be thrown off by him.

"Shall we stop that boss? Don't let him break the child." Xiao Ru said with some concern, she originally wanted to go directly, but she didn't seem to have this idea in sight, so she wanted to ask for Daolin's opinion.

"Don't worry, let's take a look and see what the trend of this matter is, don't worry, I will definitely save that child at a critical moment." Dowling comforted.

To be honest, he didn't understand Xiaoru a little, obviously she was a martial artist in the Creation Realm, and it was probably as simple as a thought to save that child, but now she begged herself like a little girl.

Hearing Dowling's assurance, Xiao Ru calmed down, but she was still nervous.

Dowling raised a hand and landed on Xiao Ru's shoulder, Xiao Ru turned her head to look at Dowling suspiciously, and she felt a soft true qi flow down her shoulder into her body.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ru asked suspiciously.

"I want to see if you're a real martial artist, obviously you're a big master, but you will be out of proportion because of such a trivial matter." Dowling said very seriously, his expression very serious.

"Do you know what my title is?" Xiao Ru asked.

"What is it?" Dowling really hadn't heard Xiaoru say it.

"My title is called Wuyin, I am actually on a mission for the first time, and the previous coldness was all pretended, so I was afraid that I would be bullied by the Li family if I was not cold." Xiao Ru revealed her heart and said.

Daolin let go of the hand that was holding Xiao Ru's shoulder, and then patted it lightly and said, "As long as you cut off contact with them, we are your family."

Xiao Ru nodded, she suddenly panicked, because of what happened just now, the owner of the bun shop had disappeared.

"Oops, the man is gone." Xiao Ru exclaimed.

"Don't worry, it's just ahead, just turned left." Daolin comforted him, and chased after Xiaoru with him.

There is a ruined temple outside the town, and judging by the degree of dilapidation, it must have been abandoned for many years.

The little boy ran all the way into the ruined temple with the cage drawer, and he pushed open the crooked temple door with his foot.

"Xiao Yin! Xiao Yin! Come with your brothers and sisters, and have hot steamed buns!" As soon as the little boy entered the temple, he began to shout.

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Hearing the voice of the little boy, a large group of children ran out of the temple, all of them wearing tattered cotton jackets, and they were not very old.

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin!" Seeing the cage drawer that the little boy was holding, the children all happily gathered around, and they shouted the little boy's name from their mouths.

"Here! Everybody has it, it's full today!" The little boy placed the cage drawer under the old pine tree in the garden, lifted the quilt covering the cage drawer, and suddenly a hot air rose, and the smell of the buns made the children twitch their noses.

Even if the food was in front of them, they didn't move, but consciously lined up in a long line, waiting for this little boy named Brother Lin to distribute it to them.

"Xiao Yin, you eat one first." Brother Lin picked up a meat bun and handed it to Xiao Yin,

Xiao Yin took it excitedly and went to the side to devour it.

"Xiao Yin, you take one too." He then picked up another one and handed it to Xiao Yin, who took it and smiled sweetly at Brother Lin.

"Little Five, you're coming!"

"It's yours, little lovely."

"Shen Yan, this is for you."

The little boy named Brother Lin handed out buns to his younger siblings one by one, and he was hungry himself, but he had to make sure that his younger siblings could get them.

When the last person received the buns, there were only three buns left in the large cage drawer.

"Whoever can't get enough can come and get it." Brother Lin shouted to his younger siblings, he wanted to make sure that no one ate anymore before he ate, he could be hungry for another day, but his younger siblings couldn't be hungry.

"Brother Lin, eat while it's hot, we're all full." The little girl of Xiao Yin said softly, and the other children also shouted for Brother Lin to eat quickly.

Seeing that his younger brothers and sisters stopped eating, he picked up a bun, and before the bun reached his mouth, the dilapidated temple gate was kicked open, and the already crooked door fell directly to the ground.

"Yes! I'm going to find you!" The owner of the bun shop pointed at Brother Lin with a rolling pin in his hand and shouted.

The children were frightened by the sight, and they screamed and retreated to the door of the temple, as if the dilapidated temple could protect them.

"It's you trash! Don't learn well! Learn how to steal!" The owner of the bun shop shouted loudly.

Brother Lin put the uneaten buns in his hand back into the cage drawer, and he slowly walked in front of his younger siblings, blocking the group of frightened children behind him.

"You can't talk nonsense, I gave you money!" Brother Lin raised his head and said.

"You're farting! You're a trick! I didn't even get paid! To steal is to steal! I still don't admit to stealing it, but now that I have stolen it, I will arrest you and go to the official!" The owner of the bun shop raised his rolling pin as he spoke.

When Brother Lin heard that he was going to see the official, he panicked in his heart, he went in and was beaten up, but if he was locked up, these younger brothers and sisters would all starve to death.

He raised his hand and said, "I beg you not to report to the police, I will compensate you!"

"Compensation? What do you pay?" The owner of the bun shop snorted coldly and said.

"I'll work for you, and I'll pay you for it." Brother Lin pleaded.

The owner of the steamed bun shop was obviously laughed at, he put the rolling pin on Brother Lin's shoulder and said, "Your calculation is really loud, I can hear it clearly in the steamed bun shop, I have to take care of your food if you give *** work, and it will be convenient for you to steal my buns again."

"I didn't, I just wanted my younger brothers and sisters to be fed, and if I reported to the police, I would be imprisoned, and they would starve to death!" Brother Lin suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the owner of the bun shop and yelled.

The owner of the bun shop was obviously startled by his sudden roar, he took a step back, and the rolling pin also slipped off Brother Lin's shoulder and smashed to the ground.

The owner of the bun shop looked over Brother Lin and fell on those panicked children, now that it was just the New Year, it was still cold in March, he looked at these children in tattered clothes, and his heart was also sour.

"Don't take it as an example, next time you want to eat steamed buns, go to my help, and exchange your physical strength!" The owner of the bun shop said, walked under the pine tree, picked up the cage drawer, stuffed the only three buns left in it into Brother Lin's arms, and then left with a rolling pin.

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