I saw nine-year-old Chen Wang walking in the slums, carrying a still hot xiaolongbao in his hand.

Several children in tattered clothes about the same age as Chen Wang stared at Chen Wang.

The next moment, there was finally a boy who couldn't help it and rushed directly towards Chen Wang.

However, how could Chen Wang, who had reached the first day of opening his pulse, be deflated in the hands of such a small child, he quickly reached out and took out a small longbao and threw it towards the child who pounced.

The xiaolongbao smashed directly into the boy's mouth, knocking the boy back.

"Hmm, hmm."

The boy covered his mouth and frantically chewed on the bun in his mouth.

Chen Wang's control strength, coupled with the fact that he used cultivation, would make him feel some pain at most, and it would not hurt him.

"Are you hungry?"

He came to the little boy and squatted down, and took out another xiaolongbao.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the bun in Chen Wang's hand and ate it, gobbling it up as if he had been really hungry for a long time.

"No hurry, I still have it here."

Chen Wang patted the boy on the back, then left three buns and turned to look at the children who didn't rush up.

He is now in the heart of the slums, where most of the children are homeless, and they suspect that they have been abducted and have no home.

The eldest of them is only 11 or 2 years old, and most of the children are initially self-reliant by the time they are thirteen, and they leave the center to find a livelihood outside.

The city lord of Tianxuan City also allocated a sum of money to supplement the three meals a day for these children in the slums, but it was obvious that this allocation was close to nothing after being exploited by layers.

Occasionally, well-wishers would come to the slums to do good deeds and distribute food and clothes to the children, while others would be selected to be taken out of the slums.

Chen Wang looked around, and as far as he could see so far, there were already sixty-three children, the oldest of whom was as tall as him.

He wasn't much of a good person, but he also got a little interested, so fortunately, let himself be a good person.

After handing the few buns left in his hand to the child who was so hungry that he pounced on him, Chen Wang left the place.

After a while, he reappeared in the slums.

Chen Wang, who appeared again, gently stroked the ring in his hand, and a full hundred steamed buns appeared in front of him.

This time, it was not only the xiaolongbao that he used as a snack, but also the big meat buns, soup buns, vegetable buns, and sugar buns.

There are twenty cages for each type of bun.

For the current Chen family, buying this hundred steamed buns is nothing.

Moreover, Chen Wang did not use the money of Chen's father and Chen's mother, but used the spirit stones he had secretly collected in the past few years to exchange them with a spirit stone merchant.

"Come on, this one is yours."

"It's yours to take it."

Chen Wang distributed the buns to the poor here one by one, one for adults and two for children, and just like that.

After an hour, Chen Wangcai finally finished distributing the entire 100 cages of steamed buns.

When the poor people and children received the buns, some of them stuffed them directly into their mouths, while others put them away and took them back.

One cage can hold thirty xiaolongbao, and I wonder if it is ten large meat buns.

However, it is obvious that Chen Wang still has less to bring, and after he finishes distributing them, there are still some poor people who have not received buns.

Fortunately, Chen Wang gave them a little money enough to buy steamed buns and sent them away.

After sending the last pauper, Chen Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of good deed still has to find some helper next time, otherwise it is a bit too busy to deal with so many people alone.

Although this is not the real world, doing such a good deed still makes Chen Wang feel more meaningful.

But.....

Chen Wang knocked on his head, there were some things in his memory that he couldn't remember clearly.

For monks, although they will forget many things, they will not be like Chen Wang's now, Chen Wang only feels that his memories before coming to this false world are covered with a thin veil, and it is difficult to see clearly.

"So the world will keep eroding my memories until I find a way out of here, until I forget it completely?"

Frowning, Chen Wang didn't expect that the first test on the road of certification would be this.

The trials on the path of enlightenment are not fixed, but related to monks, and there has never been a complete repetition of the trials of the path for thousands of years.

While Chen Wang was still thinking, a small hand suddenly pulled up his sleeve.

Looking down, a little girl about five years old was looking at him pitifully, obviously neither receiving the buns nor the money to buy them.

"Big brother, I want to eat steamed buns."

Because Chen Wang distributed buns and money, this little girl was not afraid of him.

Chen Wang immediately planned to give her a little money, but the moment he put the money in the little girl's hand, Chen Wang was stunned for a moment.

Then, under the little girl's puzzled gaze, Chen Wang stroked her messy hair.

"Like, too much."

Chen Wang looked at the little girl's face in front of him, which had not yet grown, and muttered.

"Would you like to go home with me, I can make you eat hot meals every day, and I can also make you wear beautiful clothes."

Looking at the little girl in front of him who looked like a little albino after the transformation of the child, Chen Wang immediately asked.

If it weren't for the fact that the child's hair was black, he would have really thought that the little albino had become smaller after being deformed.

When the little girl heard that she could eat every day, she kept nodding her head up and down.

Subsequently, after buying a few buns with the little girl, Chen Wang swaggered back to Chen's house with the little girl.

The current Chen family has initially had the appearance of a large family, and Chen's father's Xu Guiren directly gave Chen's father a small courtyard as a gift, and Chen's father did not live up to the expectations of this nobleman, and after Chen's father's efforts, he successfully won several big businesses.

And with a yard, there is naturally a need for servants, and so far Father Chen has hired a total of three servants.

Seeing that her son liked this little girl so much, Chen's mother agreed to keep the little girl and let her be Chen Wang's personal maid.

"Do you have a name?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him after taking a shower and changing her clothes, Chen Wang asked.

The little girl thought for a moment, then shook her head.

Maybe I don't remember, maybe I really don't.

"Then I'll give you a name."

Chen Wang sat up from the chair, came to the little girl, touched her little head and said,

"From today onwards, your name will be Baizhu."

The surname Bai is because she looks like Xiaobai, and Mingzhu is because the current little girl is white and pure, plus her round little face, like a pearl.

"White beads, white beads."

The little girl kept repeating Chen Wang's name for him.

And Chen Wang had already sat on the chair, admiring this innocent little girl.

The reason he brought Bai Zhu back was that there was a shadow of Xiaobai on her face.

First, it made Chen Wang want to protect Xiaobai, and second, Chen Wang wanted to fight against the weakening of his memory by the world in this way.

At this time, the sun had already set, and Chen's mother said some words to Xiaobai alone, so that Xiaobai roughly understood what he needed to do as Chen Wang's personal maid.

One of them is......

"Husband, Madame said that the personal maid wants to sleep with the young master."

Bai Zhu said in his glutinous voice, and then prepared to warm Chen Wang's bed.