The Divine Continent, here is a world where there are more mortals than cultivators, and cultivation is not very popular here, and most mortals don't know what cultivation is.

In the mortal world, money, status is the most important thing.

In the eyes of cultivators, resources, immortality is the most important thing.

This is the north of the continent, a small town under the jurisdiction of Tianjian Mountain, everyone here knows that there are immortals living on the mountain, but no one has ever seen it, and over time, mortals don't think about that ethereal thing.

"Get out, stinky food, don't stand in the way of my business. As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I met someone who asked for food, bad luck, really fucking bad luck, and business must be bad today. I saw a fat fat man yelling at the dirty little beggar, who was obviously accustomed to such a violent way of being woken up from his sleep, and got up in fear and 'fled'.

Ye Xuan, is the name of this little beggar, his home was originally a small village at the foot of Tianjian Mountain, with dozens of families in the village, living by hunting and planting some farmland in the mountains, and their lives are very comfortable.

When Ye Xuan was five years old, the people in the village were infected with an unknown infectious disease, which caused the death of more than nine layers of people in several neighboring villages and his village.

And his family was also tragically killed, and since then he has lived a wandering life.

Because of the hard life and living at the bottom of this continent, Ye Xuan has learned a lot, seen a lot, and has a mentality that is not in line with his age.

If you don't look closely, you won't think that a nine-year-old child's eyes are so vicissitudes.

"Goo~~~~Goo~~~~Goo~~~~" When watching the uncle open the steaming steamed bun cage drawer in the small stall in the distance, Ye Xuan's stomach also sounded in protest, as if to say, I'm hungry, give me something to eat!

It's just that Ye Xuan reluctantly tightened the rope on his waist and silently left the place full of temptation.

"If you can give me a full meal, I can do anything. Walking on the street, Ye Xuan whispered to himself.

There were not many pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, only the guards at the gate of the small town in the distance and the merchants preparing to travel were active.

Ye Xuan looked at those who were wearing armor, holding swords and spears, and couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.

"What if... Forget it, I'll solve my food and clothing problem for today first. Ye Xuan patted his little face and said.

After self-deprecating words, he came to the place where he usually 'worked', and on the other side of the road was a high-end restaurant (in fact, it was a green house and a brothel), and the people who came and went in the restaurant were the heads and faces of the town and the rich.

After they left the restaurant, in order to save face and show that they were kind people, they threw some copper at random to beggars like Ye Xuan.

So over time, this 'work' location is also a very sought-after and popular location.

Sometimes Ye Xuan would be robbed of his good position because he came a little late, so he couldn't get any money or food.

What's more, there are some fierce-looking beggars who fight for a good position, although they have not been killed.

"It's not bad, there is still a position," Ye Xuan saw a 'good position' and sped up his pace excitedly. Just as he was about to occupy his territory, suddenly a relatively 'strong' beggar stopped him, and Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the other party.

"Boy, this is what I saw first, get out of the way immediately, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's wealth. I saw that the beggar looked at Ye Xuan's thin little body and said contemptuously.

Ye Xuan, who matured earlier, didn't argue with the other party angrily, but silently turned around and found a corner, squatted down with his knees crossed, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the beggar through his messy long hair, not knowing what he was thinking.

And when the beggar saw Ye Xuan, who was so cowering, he smiled even more smugly, just when he wanted to bully this little beggar who was afraid of himself.

I don't know who said, "The old man is out!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the beggars present hurriedly picked up their rice bowls and stepped forward, for fear that they would not even get a steamed bun if they were slow.

Ye Xuan was no exception, he hurriedly ran over and said with a crying voice, "Kind and kind, give me something to eat." Have mercy on me!"

Holding the bowl, bowing his head slightly, and kneeling on the ground, Ye Xuan was really hungry, his arms were a little weak, and he felt that the bowl he lifted seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"Hehe, uncle is in a good mood today, I will reward you with some money to spend, and you will take it well. I saw that the uncle threw more than a dozen coppers in order to show his generosity.

When the beggars saw this, they immediately went crazy and rushed to the top, and there were even two beggars who fought because they grabbed a piece of copper at the same time, and the scene was a little uncontrollable.

When the old man saw this, he laughed, as if he saw a herd of livestock fighting for food, and the laughter was so harsh.

Ye Xuan wanted to snatch the copper, but he was too hungry and knew that he was definitely not the opponent of these beggars, so he didn't grab it, but still held his broken bowl and said to the old man, "Uncle is good, reward me with a bite of food."

While talking, he kept kowtowing to the old man.

Seeing Ye Xuan like this, the old man was even happier, and casually took out a few more coppers, threw them in Ye Xuan's bowl, and left.

Seeing this, the beggar who was competing with Ye Xuan for the position before stepped forward and snatched the bowl from Ye Xuan's hand, took out the coppers, and said, "Boy, there is no food for you here, get out of here." ”

Ye Xuan saw that the copper he had worked so hard to ask for was taken away by this person, and he no longer cared about whether he had the strength to defeat the other party, so he rushed towards him with red eyes, and his mind was full of only knowing that he was hungry and needed to eat.

Even if it is, it is okay to tear a piece of meat from this person.

The other party was also a little stunned when he saw Ye Xuan with a hideous face, and then kicked on Ye Xuan who rushed over, and kept kicking him, kicking and scolding over and over again, "Dare to scare Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu kick you to death, kick you to death"

The other beggars seemed to be used to seeing this kind of thing happen, and no one tried to stop it. And the sparse passers-by also looked at everything numbly, without hindrance, let alone sympathy, and some just distorted schadenfreude.

Ye Xuan hadn't eaten for two days, and after being kicked to the ground by this beggar, he didn't have the strength to stand up again. He didn't have the strength to open his eyes, and he passed out directly.

When the others saw Ye Xuan not moving, they all thought he was dead, so they ran away without a trace.

And those pedestrians saw this, and they also knew that the 'good show' had ended, and they all walked away without having fun.

As for the beggar who beat him, he also left here with a weak heart.

All that was left were the unconscious Ye Xuan and the broken bowl lying there alone.

This is this numb and indifferent society, which makes many people full of cold-bloodedness.