Chapter 450: Underground Boy

Pan Yinian is a teenager who doesn't even know if his parents have orphans. On weekdays, I work in a quarry, and I only earn enough money to make ends meet.

The quarries were all heavy work, the young man was growing up, and his uncles and uncles took good care of him, taking turns to stuff him with some leftover food every day.

After a long day of heavy labor, the little boy did not feel tired, but was full of energy, and walked briskly into a small abandoned hole.

Since he was born, Pan Yinian has never seen the sun. People here also have no idea about the sun. Because this is the world underground. Those who can get out of the ground never come back.

Living in the dark, you can develop a pair of wolf-like eyes, and as long as you have a little light, you can see the road ahead.

The small hole was in front of her, and the faint light that came out of it made the young man know that she had waited a long time.

Standing outside the cave, trying to wipe the dust off his face, tidying up his patched clothes, and walking in with his head held high.

"Today is half an hour later than three days ago. ”

In the small cave, a girl in black clothes and a black scarf sat on a stone, carrying a lamp in her hand.

The lamp was not illuminated by fire, but a round and bright stone was placed in it, and the faint light was not dazzling, but it illuminated the girl particularly charmingly.

"Good news for you!" sat down at a distance from the girl, just on the edge of the light.

"I have good news too!" The girl was very happy.

"Uncle Da said that ladies come first!"

The girl's eyes narrowed into a slit and took out a small pot of flowers from her back. Hold it in the palm of your hand and reach forward.

"It's ......"

Pan Yinian's eyes lit up immediately.

"Plants. Didn't you say you wanted to see what the plants looked like? Hee-hee...... Is it pretty?"

"Hmm...... It's so pretty!" the young man did not dare to reach out to take it. Such a beautiful thing, but his black and rough hands can't touch it.

"Take it. For you!"

"No, if I am seen, I will suffer. ”

"Oh yes, then I'll put it here, you can water it one day, and I'll do it two days. ”

"Hmmm......"

Put down the flower and stare straight at him.

Pan Yinian understood what she meant, and said, "That...... I...... Hmmm......"

The appearance of spitting and spitting caused the girl to palpitate for a while. Don't you want to say those three words? What should I do? Run? Or ...... Ah...... Calm down, can't let him see it.

"What? don't say I'm going back!"

"I've received a letter from the Divine Gate!"

The girl jumped up, ran to Pan Yinian, grabbed his hand tightly, and said, "Really, show me!"

With his dirty hands, he carefully took out a yellow letter from his bosom.

The girl snatched it and unfolded the letter: No. 34 field, 399 places, 31 group, Pan Yinian.

Further down is a date and a shrine seal.

The girl was very happy, and hugged the young man with open arms: "Great, great......" and jumped up, provoking the teenager very embarrassed.

I was covered in stinking sweat mixed with dust. But the girl is clean and clean, with a light and elegant fragrance.

After a moment of rejoicing, the girl took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the stains from his face.

"In the future, you will be a person in the Divine Gate, and you must not be so sloppy again. Do you know?"

"It's just that I received a notice, and it's not certain whether I can officially become a disciple of the Divine Sect. ”

"You can definitely do it. Have faith in yourself!"

The Divine Gate is the highest power organization in this world. As long as you become a member of the Divine Sect, you will be able to pass on the profound cultivation method. At worst, you can get a farm owner. That's a position of real power that controls the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.

"I'll do my best!" The road ahead, at your feet.

Wipe his face clean, take a few steps back, and look at the young man's eyes full of stars. It's natural to put the stained handkerchief back on your chest.

"It's almost time. I'm going back......! Don't see you again, right?"

"Why?"

"You should devote your time to practicing!"

The young man was very reluctant. He doesn't have any friends, and the only one who can really talk happily is a girl.

"I ...... I...... Will leave a note here if you have time if you ......"

"Goodbye......"

With that, the girl ran out of the hole.

"Alas......" the young man sighed and slowly left.

The narrow, dimly lit streets are filled with sewage, and the air smells strong.

On both sides are houses without doors, and the furnishings inside are clear at a glance.

Stone beds, stone benches, and a few tattered clothes were thrown or hung aside. A soft bed made of a few stones and ropes, and there was no quilt on it.

The streets are long, and the situation is similar for every house on both sides. People collapsed in their own homes with weak energy, as if they were asleep, as if they were thinking about something.

After walking for a long time, Murong Qi led them to a simple stone house: "Here, let's stay here for a few more days!"

Xiang Xing looked inside, there was nothing, it was empty.

"Tsk...... Can you stay?"

The conditions are too bad, and he doesn't want the ladies to be wronged.

"Why can't you stay? I think it's good. Fu Qingyun stepped in. A certain small cleaning technique was made, and the thick dust gathered together. Murong Qi broke through the space again and threw the dust in.

There were no stools or chairs in the house, so the five of them had to sit on the floor. Xiang Xing wanted to go over and hug one casually, but the house was empty, so it was not okay to be seen.

Four pairs of eyes were glued to Murong Qi, hoping that she could explain the reason for coming here.

"Look outside!"

Turn your head to look. I saw a young man striding into the opposite house.

The young man was dirty, but his handsome face was very clean. The clothes were covered with patches, and the stitch lines were wide and thin, and some were broken and hung like spider silk.

The things in the house are slightly better than Xiang Xing's room. One bed, one table. The bed was full of tattered clothes, and the smell of mold could be smelled from afar.

There was a stone pot on the table, and the young man picked it up and poured it into his mouth. It has the feeling of being a hero in "wine".

He sat down on the bed, took out a letter, and read it word by word in the dim light. There is also a smile on his face from time to time.

couldn't help but feel that the young man's smile was charming. A mouthful of neat teeth as white as jade, with bent eyebrows, green and hearty.

"I'll go over and say hello!"

Xiang Xing got up and came to the opposite door.

"Hello, can I come in?"

The young man was obviously stunned and said, "Please...... Please come in!"

"Hello. We just moved in, so we live in the opposite door, and please take care of Ha ...... in the future" and stretched out his hand at the same time.

Xiang Xing's hand was much whiter than his, and the young man rubbed it on his body and held it gently. In this moment, the young man's five fingers were caged, his palms were sunken, and when he shook hands, he only touched the white and clean hands with the fingertips of four fingers.

Xiang Xing doesn't care about anything else. grabbed the young man's dirty hands and said, "My name is Xiang Xing." Well...... There are also four ladies in the family. Brother, what about you?"

Pan ...... Pan Yinian...... Orphans!"

"Oh...... That...... Brothers rest first, and talk when they have time. ”

"Good...... Okay!"

Seeing Xiang Xing leave, he vaguely saw four women sitting on the ground opposite the door. The young man quickly withdrew his gaze. After settling down, he took out the dry and hard steamed buns from his arms, took water and ate them in small bites.

Eat enough and go to bed, and sleep until the next day. The young man gets up on time, and there is nothing to clean up in a poor home. I washed my face with just clean water and went out.

Murong Qi, who had been paying attention to him, said, "Keep up with him!"

Out of the narrow street, an empty field appeared in front of me. The Cheng is irregular and circular, and there are dozens of forks around it. Xiang Xing: They walked in one of the strips.

Many people, men, women, and children, had gathered in the open space, and it was very lively. The five of them easily blended in.

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......"

"Rejoicing and rejoicing......"

Whether they recognize each other or not, they congratulate each other.

"One thought, here ......"

"Uncle Da!" the young man squeezed through the crowd and came to a middle-aged man.

"One thought, give, your aunt prepared it for you early in the morning. ”

Uncle Da handed the oiled paper bag in his hand to the young man.

"No...... No, how could I ask for you!"

"If you take it, take it. When you're full, you have the strength to do so. Come on, we must fight for our Trinity. ”

The middle-aged strong man couldn't shirk it, and the young man could only accept it: "Uncle Da, I will definitely work hard." ”

The oil paper bag is a hot steamed bun, which is very soft and fragrant. The boy couldn't help but swallow. He hadn't eaten hot food in a long time.