Outside Fangyang City, in a dilapidated temple that was in disrepair at a glance, two slightly thin teenagers were quietly curled up. This kind of person is called an orphan. To put it mildly, it's a beggar. There were no other down-and-out people in the temple, in fact, there was not even a single wild dog in this ruined temple, except for two orphans who were not afraid of death. It also takes courage to live in such a dilapidated temple.

It's late at night. But Zhang Sen didn't feel sleepy. Listening to the chirping of summer insects outside the window, the tip of his nose smelled the unique fragrance of the girl, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, isn't this the smell of nature? From the hole in the top of the temple, Zhang Sen could clearly see the stars in the sky, and for some reason, he began to do an extremely boring thing, counting the stars. Naturally, his thoughts gradually blurred, and then, drifting farther and farther away

Zhang Sen no longer remembers the exact time, or subconsciously, let himself forget when he came to this world that does not conform to his worldview at all. Because when I first arrived in this strange world, it was only a few days before I naturally learned that this world has some special power, and some people can release some completely unscientific powers, which are completely unreasonable in Zhang Sen's opinion. And to what extent these so-called "unreasonable powers" are unreasonable, Zhang Sen doesn't know, but he is afraid, will this power have the ability to probe the human mind?

After the initial fear, there is a natural excitement. Unknown forces. Being able to prolong a person's lifespan and be able to cast some powerful moves, just these two known abilities are enough to make Zhang Sen yearn for it.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, he is an orphan, an orphan who doesn't need to hide his secrets from his parents. At the very least, this is excellent for Zhang Sen.

In fact, after Zhang Sen learned of the existence of a certain power, he began to try his best to hide the secrets of his body. A twelve-year-old boy had a soul over half a hundred years old! It was difficult for him to determine what a group of people called "monks" would do to him if they learned of such a thing. But I don't think it will be a friendly and cordial exchange! The corners of Zhang Sen's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously, obviously thinking of some not-so-good possibilities.

For example, slicing?Zhang Sen grinned silently.

So, Zhang Sen began to hide himself out of instinct, what actions should a teenager do, and what kind of words can a teenager say. I don't know if it's because of talent, these things were soon done by Zhang Sen more and more handy. Of course, he does not deny that his physiology is cooperating with him to do these things.

When did you put on this mask? Zhang Sen laughed at himself a little depressedly. A middle-aged man in his 40s, but he pretended to be a teenager who didn't know anything about the world. This kind of behavior made Zhang Sen extremely depressed in his heart. And if this repression is not effectively released, it is likely to affect one's personality. So, sometimes, Zhang Sen always does something that seems boring to others. For example, talking to yourself.

As soon as Zhang Sen has free time, he will start to think about everything in his previous life, of course, not only because of some good things, but more importantly. He is afraid, the memories of his previous life are Zhang Sen's most basic cognition of himself, if even these memories are thrown away, Zhang Sen can't imagine, he, or him? Or is he really an orphan Zhang Sen in this world?

Thinking of this, even people like him, who are over half a hundred years old, shudder.

Zhang Sen subconsciously hugged the thin little girl beside him, this is the most precious thing he has in this world. It's really inappropriate to say that it's something, Zhang Sen naturally thought of a joke, and the corners of his mouth grinned. Then, his vision was a little gloomy, and he always reminded himself in this boring way, Zhang Sen, you are Zhang Sen! Gong Chang Zhang, Miki Sen!

The little girl's name is Zhang Suxin, and her name was taken by Zhang Sen. Like many orphans, her hair was a little yellow because of malnutrition, and she was shorter than the average little girl. Zhang Sen gently stroked the girl's hair with pity, and secretly thought in his heart: It will get better, the hair will become as black and moist as a star, and the figure will be as slender and slender as wearing high heels. Then, there will be a whole bunch of young men chasing after you and begging to win your heart.

I don't know if it's because the wind is slightly cool at night, Zhang Suxin tightened her arm that was curled up on Zhang Sen's arm again. Then, he slowly moved towards Zhang Sen.

Zhang Sen looked at Zhang Suxin's attachment to him, and felt a little distressed. He remembered very well that when he opened his eyes in this world, the first thing he saw was not the blue sky, nor the green grass, nor the mother, but this little girl with a black face. A black girl who stared at the rancid steamed bun in his hand and swallowed his saliva, but still handed the steamed bun to him. This little girl, like him, was an orphan. Zhang Sen couldn't remember whether the previous owner of the body recognized the little girl, but that didn't stop him from treating her as a treasure.

Every time I think about this, even though I am an orphan, I still can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes. But Zhang Sen was still happy from the bottom of his heart. So, he secretly made up his mind. Come back tomorrow with as much food as you can!

The night was deeper, Zhang Sen drooped his eyelids, and the stars in the sleeping sky that had finally fallen into darkness were still flickering, and the occasional breeze caused the woods outside the temple to rattle, and a few insect chirps sounded from time to time. Actually, this place is really wonderful! Intentionally or unintentionally, the starlight is sprinkled, and you can vaguely see the happy smiles hanging on the corners of the mouths of the two beggars

At about nine o'clock the next morning, Zhang Sen was still woken up by Zhang Suxin's shaking arms, opened his heavy eyelids a little weakly, and gently slapped his hands on his face: "Okay, it's another day!" Then, he turned over and kowtowed a few times with Zhang Suxin like the land lord enshrined in the temple. Walk straight to the east of the broken temple, there is a small river ditch there, and the water quality is also excellent, sometimes even the residents of Fangyang City have to pick up some water from here.

Zhang Suxin followed Zhang Sen to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and then use his wet hands to stroke the few hairs scattered in front of him. These are all taught by Zhang Sen. It is precisely because the two of them pay attention to their own cleanliness that they do not have the signature gas of other beggars. People in the city are also more likely to believe that these are just two poor children from the family, not stinking beggars. Although Zhang Sen has always blamed this on his handsome face.

After washing, Zhang Sen patted the girl beside him and led him straight towards Fangyang City. Zhang Sen has always been very glad that now there is no shortage of soldiers, and there is no need to pay some so-called "entrance fees". That's nice!

The early morning sun sprinkled wantonly on this urban area called Fangyang City, taking advantage of the mottled shadows of the trees, everything seemed so vibrant.

Fangyang City near noon is extremely lively, and the small villages around Fangyang City will take advantage of this time to bring the vegetables and fruits grown at home to the city to be 'sold' and sold. Zhang Sen took Zhang Suxin's little hand, lined up and slowly walked into the ten-meter-high city wall, and walked straight to the vegetable market. I think that at this time, the vegetable market is already hot. It must be known that the farmers who carry melons, fruits, and vegetables all get up early in the morning, and they can't eat in time to eat, so they go to the city, and if they come late, they won't be able to take their turn in a good location!

Zhang Sen brought Zhang Suxin to the vegetable market for purchase, on the contrary, they came to find a job. Although the farmers who arrived early usually brought some flatbread, a few flatbreads could not fill their stomachs. As a result, the restaurant next to the vegetable market is naturally hot, but it is a small business, and I can't afford to pay a fixed job. Sometimes when I am really busy, I naturally have to let people like Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin come to help.

Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin spent 2 copper plates on a stall to fill their stomachs, inked for a while, and when Zhang Sen estimated that it was ten o'clock, they walked straight to the largest restaurant next to the vegetable market. Zhang Sen decided to take a gamble on his luck and try the temperament of this boss.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, it was not too early to say that it was too late, but it was enough for the farmers who had occupied some good positions to sell everything. If there is nothing else to do, it is natural to eat to fill your stomach. Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin looked at the restaurant from a distance, which was already a little hot, and did not wait for the shopkeeper to greet them, and directly rolled up their sleeves and started working.

"What a coincidence that you came, and the location near the window!" Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin were divided into two ends, Zhang Sen led the guests, and Zhang Suxin wiped the table. The shopkeeper on the side saw it from afar, stopped talking, shook his head, and finally let them go. In these years, it is not easy for anyone.

said that it was work, naturally they did any work, Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin were also attracting customers, reporting dishes, serving dishes, and settling accounts. It is also strange to say, all the tables that Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin are responsible for together, no matter how much they eat, no matter how much money they have, they can always hand over the money to the shopkeeper. At the beginning, the shopkeeper would also take the abacus to calculate, and after six tables, the abacus was not taken, but he just smiled at the handsome young man in front of him, and put a lot of money on the table in front of him.

In this way, it was busy from 10 o'clock in the afternoon until 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and the number of customers in the store slowly decreased. Zhang Sen wiped the sweat from his face, thinking to himself, the owner of this shop didn't know how much money he could give.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the shopkeeper saw that there were not many people in the store, beckoned Zhang Sen and Zhang Suxin to come over, and said to Zhang Sen with a smile: "I don't know what to call the little brother?"

"The shopkeeper is polite, boy Zhang Sen, this is my sister Zhang Suxin. He breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his head shyly, and said, "I'm in trouble." "Naturally, it's uninvited. A shy teenager always arouses people's affection.

"Haha, no trouble, no trouble. The little brother is also tired, I have already ordered the kitchen just now, you take your sister to eat some food first, as for the salary, we haven't talked about it," the shopkeeper said slightly crampedly.