Chapter 17 Why is it so difficult to eat?

If the ghost-faced Yama had the patience to climb for more than a month, he would definitely wait for someone to come. Because at this time, there was a person standing on the stone bridge in front of the ruins of Ewha Villa. This is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a high nose, a Chinese face, a mustache on his upper lip, and a Confucian shirt, he is Mo Qingfeng, the dean of Taibai Academy in Dakuangshan.

At this moment, a golden eagle hovered in the sky, making a wailing sound, and the Pear Blossom Villa turned into ruins, and when it came back, it could no longer find its owner, but it recognized Mo Qingfeng, and it flew over when Mo Qingfeng arrived.

Mo Qingfeng held a brocade box in his hand and sighed: "I knew that if you gave this thing, there must be something wrong with the villa, alas, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster." Who is this ghost-faced Yama, and why does he know the secret of the brocade box?"

"The two of you have put faith and righteousness first all your life, and you are loyal and unyielding, but now you have ended up in ruin, how unfair God is. Since you handed over this brocade box to me, then I have the responsibility to protect it, alas, I just don't know if anyone in this villa has escaped!" Mo Qingfeng is good friends with Shen Heyin and Su Fangtian, and now that he sees his friend being wiped out, his heart is sad and sad.

"That's it, this mountain villa has been turned to ashes, how can anyone be alive? Poor Xuan'er is extremely smart, if he teaches carefully, he will be regarded as a useful talent in the future, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents!" Inadvertently, Mo Qingfeng's eyes were already filled with tears, he stood for a long time, and finally left.

More than a month ago, after Shen Zhuxuan got off the Pear Blossom Villa, he walked along the official road for a long time, and came to the city of the Daimyofu in a daze.

The city is indeed prosperous, and there are many delicious and fun things, but these have nothing to do with Shen Zhuxuan, because at this time, he has no money on him, playing, he can't play, and he can't eat. At this time, he realized that this world was so cruel. His previous dreams of walking the rivers and lakes were shattered one by one in less than half a day.

The dream is broken, the heart is dead, he is now a living dead, a living dead man of more than twelve years old, because he has not lacked food since he was a child, and he eats very well, he is taller than his peers, it is at this time, in the eyes of others, he is not a little beggar, but a real beggar. Because at this time, his white clothes were already dirty and tattered, his hair was scattered, and there was a stench on his body, which was even more beggar than a beggar, and passers-by had to hurry away when they saw him.

He hadn't eaten for almost two days on the mountain, and now he had come down the mountain and walked for a long time, and he was even more hungry and tired, and at this time, he himself was groggy.

The sun was about to set, where was he going to rest tonight? He didn't know, his stomach was empty, he was so hungry that he was going to get food? He didn't know, he just walked down the street like that. I don't know how long I walked, but I suddenly heard someone in front of me say: "Let's go, Ding Dashan is giving porridge and rice again, let's go get some, and we can eat for a few days!"

Shen Zhuxuan looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and saw that the few people who spoke were like him, all of them were people with tattered clothes and dusty faces. He had never been out of the cottage and did not know what a beggar looked like, but he had seen it described in books. At this time, he reacted, it turned out that he had no intention of being with the beggar, and there was a smell on his body, no wonder pedestrians had to avoid him when they saw him.

"My father said that a manly man must work with his own hands to eat, and not eat the food that comes from him, whether it is Ding Dashan or Li Dashan, what does it have to do with me?"

He said this, but his stomach was extremely angry, and he growled twice.

"I haven't eaten more than two rice grains, it's hard for you!" Shen Zhuxuan couldn't help laughing at himself, to be honest, he was almost hungry at this time. He also knew that if he didn't eat again, he would really be finished. It was just that whenever he thought of those beggars, his father's words rang in his ears, but he still did not control his steps, and in a short time he went to the soup kitchen.

"All lined up, everyone has it, don't grab it!" a loud voice came. Shen Zhuxuan was extremely entangled in his heart at this time, whether to go to the queue to receive porridge. If he doesn't go, he will starve to death, and if he goes, he will be like those beggars, without dignity.

He sat alone in the corner and struggled, while the soup kitchen was almost over. At this moment, a steamed bun appeared in front of him, and his hand was about to reach out to take it, but he moved slightly, but he didn't stretch it out again, just looked at the steamed bun and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He looked up and saw an elegantly dressed woman looking at him, her hand holding the steamed bun in one hand was clean and white, a little whiter than the white-faced steamed bun, and the other hand was holding a bowl of porridge.

"Take it, I see that you don't fight or grab, and you don't go to the line, this is the last one!" said the girl.

When Shen Zhuxuan heard this, his bones suddenly gave birth to a sense of arrogance, but he snorted coldly, but he ignored the girl, he said bitterly in his heart: "Okay, it turns out that this world really treats you as a beggar, Shen Zhuxuan, Shen Zhuxuan, you really gave face to the Shen family!"

"You beggar is really strange, my young lady is kind enough to give you something to eat, what are you dragging?" At this moment, another woman came to Shen Zhuxuan's side, she was dressed as a maid, and from her words, she could also be judged that she was the maid of this elegant girl.

"All right, Qiuhe!" said the elegant girl.

Shen Zhuxuan was indeed extremely hungry at this time, he raised his head and said, "Is there any work you need to do in your family?"

The elegant girl said, "My family's work is naturally done by subordinates!"

When Shen Zhuxuan heard this, his hands were even tighter, he was the young master of Pear Blossom Villa, but now for a mouthful of food, he was no different from ordinary people. At this moment, Father Yan's voice sounded in his mind again: "Xuan'er, you must treat the subordinates of the villa well, although they have a low status, they are also dignified people, because they eat with their own hands, and they are much more noble than many pampered sons and brothers!"

Thinking like this, Shen Zhuxuan felt a little better, and he said: "I'm really hungry, but I'm not a lazy beggar, if this sister is willing, let me be a subordinate in the Ding family, if not, then go away!"

When this girl heard this, she suddenly had a different feeling, she was the eldest lady of the Ding family, named Ding Yi. Nowadays, in the Daimyo Mansion, the Ding family's wealth is great, but the people are not very prosperous, and the head of the family, Ding Yue, only got a daughter when he was forty years old, which is Ding Yi. Ding Yue Fengyun Shopping Mall has been in the mall for half his life, suffering from the fact that there is no one to inherit the big business, so he often does good deeds such as soup soup and rice, in order to beg to have another son and half a daughter. I don't know if he did too many good deeds, or if God took pity on him and had another son when he was fifty-one years old. Having a child at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven is naturally regarded as a treasure of the heart, and he is usually not allowed to go out. But the huge family business needs someone to take care of it, and he is now getting older and older, although Ding Yi is a daughter, he often helps Ding Yue take care of the affairs of the Ding family.

After Ding Yue got a son, there was a matter of soup soup and rice every half a month, and in this famous mansion, Ding Dashan's reputation was extremely loud.

Ding Yi said: "But there is no shortage of people in my family nowadays, and I can't do such a big thing as accepting people, and I have to report to my father!"

Shen Zhuxuan sighed when he heard this, and said, "In this case, then I can only thank my sister for her kindness!"

When Ding Yi saw that he was leaving, his heart suddenly became anxious, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Why don't you move these utensils into the house for me first, so that you can help me do things!"

Ding Yi really admired Shen Zhuxuan, because she could see that Shen Zhuxuan was very hungry now, but he could starve and not eat what others gave him, and there were very few such people now. She helped Ding Yue take care of affairs, and she saw a lot of intrigue and conspiracy, but now she meets a stubborn, of course, she feels very fresh.

When Shen Zhuxuan heard this, he helped clean up, although he was thin, his martial arts were not weak, and he was more neat than ordinary strong men when he started things. After cleaning up, he took the steamed buns and porridge in Ding Yi's hands and began to gobble them up. When he was in Pear Blossom Villa, how could he have thought that one day he, Shen Zhuxuan, would be reduced to this point? It turned out that in this world, the most delicious thing was not the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but the ability to eat a bite of food when he was extremely hungry.

"My name is Ding Yi, I don't know what your name is!" Ding Yi couldn't help but purse his lips and smile when he saw Shen Zhuxuan's appearance.

Shen Zhuxuan thought in his heart: "Pear Blossom Villa is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, famous far and wide, as the young owner of the villa, my name has naturally spread a long time ago, and now the name Zhuxuan can no longer be used, fortunately, there are many people with the surname Shen now, and I can keep this surname." Alas, at present, I am the only one left in the villa, like a lonely ghost, no different from a lonely goose. At that moment, he said: "Shen Guhong is under Shen Guhong!"

"The name "Lonely Goose" has a rebellious atmosphere, and it is full of sadness and sadness!" Ding Yi said.

Shen Zhuxuan has decided that from now on, his name will be Shen Guhong.

"Thank you sister for your kindness, I'm going to say goodbye!" Shen Guhong hugged his fists. Although he has never walked the rivers and lakes, he knows all the etiquette of walking the rivers and lakes.

When Ding Yi heard this, he said: "Seeing that you are not very old, but you are very good at work, if you are willing, follow me into the house, I will introduce you to my father, but the salary for a month is only five taels of silver!"

When Shen Guhong heard this, he thought in his heart: "Now even survival is a problem, don't say to find the enemy, even if you find it, you don't have the ability to take revenge, Shen Zhuxuan, Shen Zhuxuan, you are really a waste!" He flipped his mind a few times and said, "Okay, then thank you Miss!"

Shen Guhong knew that to be a subordinate was to have the consciousness of being a subordinate, and he even changed his title at the moment.

Ding Yi heard this, but she didn't like it very much, she still liked Shen Guhong and her sister more, because of this, she felt closer.

Shen Guhong followed Ding Yi into the Ding Mansion, and the people in the mansion were surprised when they saw this, because in their consciousness, this eldest lady was known for her elegance, and she had a dignified and noble atmosphere on her body, which was unapproachable, when would she allow a stinky beggar to follow her?

Shen Guhong has suffered a lot of strange eyes in the half day since he went down the mountain, but at this time, he still feels uncomfortable, but if he wants to survive, then he has to be a ninja.