The young man huddled in the alley where light and darkness alternated, holding his knees with his hands and looking down at his toes.
In the dead of winter, the boy was only wearing a pair of thin cloth shoes, and his feet already had frostbite.
He curled up his toes, it was almost night, and the dilapidated temple he had been living in was demolished by the local officials.
He said he wanted to build a house.
The young man was kicked out and he had not yet found a place to stay, so he could only spend one night in this alley.
It will be New Year's Eve in a few days, and the young man wondered how he should get something to eat.
Even if you are the only one left, you still have to have a reunion dinner.
The young man did not go from house to house begging for food and clothing like other beggars, although his appearance was almost the same as that of a beggar.
But the young man did not consider himself a beggar.
Although his parents have passed away, the young man believes that there are ghosts and gods in this world.
If you go begging by yourself and your parents see you, won't they die of grief down there?
The young man put his hands to his mouth and breathed out a breath of hot breath.
The sound of footsteps suddenly reached the young man's ears.
He lowered his head, but vaguely saw a figure.
The man walked up to the young man and then followed his example and sat on the ground.
The young man finally raised his head and looked at the man.
He was a young man wearing a thin green shirt. The clothes were very clean and he didn't look like he was begging.
It's just that it's winter, and he's wearing such thin clothes, so he probably doesn't have a lot of money in his pocket.
Looking at his face, he looks like a scholar who has failed the exam.
This is what the young man thought in his mind.
The man sat here and didn't speak, nor did he stare at the boy all the time. He just glanced at him from time to time. If their eyes accidentally crossed, the man would smile and nod to the boy.
The young man also wanted to smile, but his face was a little stiff from the cold, and the smile he pulled out was uglier than crying.
After going back and forth, the young man stopped laughing.
He moved further and further into the alley, as if intending to let the man sit inside, where the wind and snow would be less severe.
But the man didn't move much, and the boy didn't say anything.
After another long while, the boy's Wu Zang Temple began to protest.
From noon yesterday until now, the boy has not eaten anything. He only picked up the relatively clean snow on the ground and chewed a few mouthfuls.
And he secretly looks for places where no one is around.
In the words of a young man, he is actually not afraid of others seeing him, but he is afraid of his parents seeing him.
The young man's stomach had growled several times. He dug into his pocket and finally took out half a frozen steamed bun that was harder than a stone.
The young man held it in his hand for a while, and was about to take a bite when he realized that the person not far away from the opposite side was looking at him.
The young man hesitated for a moment, no, it should be said that he hesitated for a long time, and then he broke the frozen half steamed bun in his hand into two halves with great effort.
He didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and handed the half and half steamed buns to the man not far across the way.
A few snowflakes fell on the steamed bun. The man glanced at the boy and said, "If you don't give me this steamed bun, you won't be hungry tomorrow."
The young man didn't say anything, but still looked at the man, and did not retract the hand holding the bun.
The man asked again: "Why do you care about other people's feelings when you clearly don't have enough to eat?"
The young man just feels strange. It seems that you are still not hungry.
Talk less and save energy so you won't feel hungry.
The man seemed to be able to see through the young man's thoughts and couldn't help but smile.
He finally took the half piece of steamed bun, gently patted a few snowflakes off the steamed bun with his hand, and then started to nibble lightly.
When the young man saw that he had finally eaten, there was actually a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he still lowered his head and began to nibble on half a piece of steamed bun in his hand.
The man ate very quickly. After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
The young man said two words in a voice as loud as a mosquito's.
"Su Quan."
The man nodded, "What a good name."
For some unknown reason, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face.
My parents picked it up, it must be good.
The man stood up slowly, as if he was leaving. The young man didn't say anything, he just raised his head and glanced at him.
The man walked out a few steps, but suddenly stopped. He looked back and looked at the young man.
"Young man always has to travel far away. Your parents definitely don't want you to stay where you are."
The young man was stunned for a moment, but said nothing.
The man came back, stood in front of the young man, stretched out a hand, and gently pressed on the young man's head.
"I ate half of your steamed buns, and now I'm returning a favor to you."
"If you want to travel far in the future, you can come to Chen Zong of Fenxiang Tianxia to find me."
The young man couldn't understand what he was talking about, he just thought he was a bit talkative.
Also, could you please stop touching my head?
The president is not tall.
The young man thought this in his heart.
The man smiled and slowly took back his hand.
He slowly left this small alley, but before leaving, he turned his back to the young man and said, "By the way, my name is Chen Tian. Nice to meet you, Su Quan."
After Chen Tian left, the young man suddenly felt that he was not so cold anymore.
The body is warm.
The white jade capital in the sky, the twelfth floor of the five cities.
Immortals caressed my head, knotted my hair and granted me immortality.
——Chen Tian returned to Fenxiang Tianxia. In the past ten years, Chen Sect has changed quite a lot.
But what surprised Chen Tian even more is that in the past ten years, many people have ascended from Lingwu Continent one after another! Among them are Chen Fan, Chen Nian and Chen Meng! Jianliu Shang, Ying Wuque, and Wen Tianji! Three
They also served as the building owners of the 12th floor of the five cities of Chenzong! Jian Liuzhang created the building's name, Wenjian Building.
Yingying created the building's brand name, Yinfeng Building.
We asked Tianji to create the name of the building, Tianze Building.
It is worth mentioning that the realms of Jian Lao, Yu Wuxin, and Xue Luoxi have risen very quickly.
Now they have reached the peak of Tianxiao Realm! On the contrary, Jian Liuzhang and others, these three posters, from the current point of view, are still a little behind.
The three of them are all at the first level of Tianxiao realm, and it seems that they have just broken through.
Xu Ruo and Lingyao are considered to be the highest achievers in the entire Chen Sect.
They are all at the peak of the Jade Cauldron Realm! Especially Xu Ruo, not only has his realm improved by leaps and bounds in the past ten years, but his killing power is also ridiculously high.
For a while, he looked quite invincible.
After Chentian came back, he heard from Xueluoxi that many people had come to Chenzong in the past ten years either to pay homage to the mountain or to pick fights.
They were all stopped by Xu Ruo.
And they are all within three swords, and they can win.
Xu Ruo still carried the peach blossom branch, but he still couldn't find a sword that was suitable for him.
On the contrary, the peach blossom branch becomes more and more convenient the more you use it.
There was also a heavy snowfall in Fenxiang's world. After this year, it will be ten years.
Chen Zong was busy inside and outside.
Chen Tian stood alone on the top of the main peak, watching the heavy snow falling on the world.
Nie Qingshan suddenly appeared beside Chen Tian.
Chen Tian joked: "It's Chinese New Year, is Sect Master Nie here to have a meal?"
