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Chapter 23 The Eight Surviving Beggars

Chapter 23 The eight surviving beggars

Looking at the glass bowl of Renrui, Luan Luan felt no emotion in her heart. She thought to herself: "They also eat this? I really don't know how high the world is." She closed her eyes in disgust, repaired it for a while, got up and left. Opening the order

She saw Chai He at the door of Shenglu. She had always disliked people, especially people like Chai He. Now that she saw him, she felt even more contemptuous. She didn't even look at him and walked away immediately.

Chai He wanted to catch up with her, but he didn't know that she was walking so fast and disappeared in an instant. Looking at the empty Ling Sheng Lu and the bowl of freshly made Ren Rui on the table, Chai He smiled and said: "That's really it.

A cold beauty who can make gold."

In this situation, no one dared to leave the house easily. However, Ye Xing acted as if nothing had happened and went out wearing only a thicker cotton coat. He carried two food baskets and went to the beggar's house.

The beggar's house collapsed before. In order to give these beggars a place to go, Hua Yu Tai allocated funds to build some pergolas. These pergolas were only for temporary use to escape the heat in the summer, but unexpectedly they caught up with this fatal hailstorm.

Coincidentally, the beggars' houses did not completely collapse at that time, and a few houses were still in good condition. At that time, when the pergola was erected, all the beggars could move in, except for some old beggars who did not want to leave, and the young beggars stayed.

Beggars' houses. These beggars' houses survived heavy rain and hail, and the beggars inside who were unwilling to leave were lucky enough to survive.

When Ye Xing got there, he put down the food basket and counted the number of surviving beggars. There were exactly eight of them.

"My benefactor! It's all thanks to my benefactor that we are alive today!" An old beggar named "Lao Caigua" knelt down and cried.

"Shh," Ye Xing signaled the old beggar to stop talking. The old beggar stopped talking knowingly. Ye Xing opened the food basket and said, "These two baskets are full of good food. Eat quickly." The beggars gathered around to help get them.

After serving the food, their fingers were frostbitten and turned red and purple.

Ye Xing swept around, ordered four able-bodied ones, and said: "There are eight boxes outside the door. There are some food, clothing and bedding. They are all sufficient. You can carry them in. From now on, there will be people every few days.

Come and deliver a few boxes, you don’t have to worry, just take care of each other and be careful.”

There were already complaints in the Liren Pavilion outside the city. The quilts and mattresses were rotten, the food was tasteless, and it was already cold when you got it. There was no charcoal fire in the house. It was a life worse than a pig or a dog.

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Jing Ku smiled and shook his head. He had nothing to do with this man, so he returned the old man's plate with some tasty side dishes.

Qixia Mountain is actually peaceful, everything is as before, the wind is gentle and the sun is shining, and the warmth of summer is still there.

"Has Gu Lao ever considered this vision?" Jing Ku asked.

"Old man! Don't hide, come and drink!" Feng Xiaolan shouted.

Everything can be connected into a complete clue of time and space, and the middle link - the vision, is bound to happen. Yi and Hong are young, only a hundred thousand years old, and have never seen any big battles.

They are not as old as Feng Xiaolan, Jing Ku, and Gu Chan, so when this result was announced, the two of them were very surprised, and their hearts were really shocked.

"Seeing these people's desperation makes my heart really hurt!" Miss Feng Xiaolan began to sigh again.

Yi Nuo and Hongtang mourned deeply for these victims.

The four people went out to take a look, and there were indeed eight boxes neatly stacked at the door. They moved the boxes in one by one, and followed each other's instructions in the following days. Someone also delivered supplies to them regularly, but they

I have never seen those people who bring boxes. Every time they come, it is after the eight people are asleep or when no one is paying attention. They just think that they have met a noble person, and they are only grateful in their hearts without thinking too much.

Gu Chan was feeling a little tired, so he walked out of the house, stretched out in the yard, and looked at the scenery. He happened to bump into Feng Xiaolan and Jing Ku. He stretched half of his waist and almost missed his waist. He quickly shrank back and wanted to retreat to the house.

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"Don't come here. You have lived nine thousand years. How can these people and events stir up ripples in your heart?" Gu Chan sneered expressionlessly, showing no mercy.

The person in charge can hardly hold it any longer.

Every living person here has paid a seigniorage of one thousand gold knives. One thousand gold knives can buy hundreds of good properties. It was originally agreed that he would stay for three days and help transport the corpses for three days.

Then you can enter Fenghua City to trade. Six days have passed now, and some people even stayed

Longer... These people were originally wealthy businessmen or high-ranking officials, but they just wanted to go to the Evian Pavilion to buy some Renrui and Renhua. Now, let alone immortality, even their lives may depend on this Liren Pavilion.

!In a few days, I might become another corpse in the Rijin Hall.

I confessed to myself: Just drink. It’s not the first time in thousands of years that you have been a light bulb. Why does this person who has worked for more than 10 million years have the three words "light bulb" in his mind? Where did these three words come from?

The lonely old man has forgotten.

Yi Nuo and Hongtang were looking at the phantoms of Fenghua City's dream that Hongtang had collected earlier in Liangxie. In today's world, there are hail, heavy snow, wind and sand, and river flooding, and the dream model of Fenghua City is not there.

It was broken, but still changing in sparkling waves... Yi Nuo looked at Hongtang, and Hongtang also understood something. Looking at Yi Nuo, this meant that although this vision happened suddenly, it could be said that it was early.

Premeditated!

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count, let him go!" Gu Chan smiled and took a sip of his wine, feeling refreshed and said, "It's so clear that my old man won't live to this age! Forget it!"

"Although I have watched the 'End of the World' several times, large and small, but every time, I can't let it go." Feng Xiaolan said, "Although I am a little older, my heart has not been in vain.

." Feng Xiaolan said while pouring wine for Mr. Gu. Smelling the aroma of the wine, Gu Chan suddenly felt relaxed and happy, smiling broadly.

Previously, Qiansusu came to Ajing's room in the Changsheng Theater to steal the Heavenly Book, but Tao Sheng took it down. Now, he is tied up in Tao Sheng's room. Every day, Tao Sheng will feed him.

Feed him water, and Tao Sheng will follow him, but won't let him go.

It's just that A Jing and Tao Sheng don't know how to use torture or torture, but they can't find out the details of Qian Su Su. Qian Su Su is also a scoundrel. He talks very tightly and never utters a word.

:I won’t tell you until I die

I am Qian Su Su, how can you, the hypocritical good people, still kill me? At most, I will only treat you a few more times, and I can't afford it! With your tricks, in my eyes,

Not even decent!

Qian Su Su was holding the mentality of sitting on the bottom of the prison. He was tied by Tao Sheng and was tied to adaptation. After grinding these days, he became more and more rogue.

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