Lin Su seemed to have a deep connection with the dragon. The dragon's blood understood the eternity of time, and he picked up a dragon's finger bone for nothing. The pinnacle beasts of ancient times almost became the basis for his mistakes.
"Brother, I am about to leave the Four Sacred Mountains and return to the human city. Please take care of yourself." Lin Su is not crazy. The python has a very high IQ. Apart from being unable to express himself verbally, it is no different from an eleven or twelve year old human.
The giant python stared at Lin Su, or rather at his mustard bag. The snake's tail patted the snow, wrapped around his waist and swung it. The latter landed firmly on the top of the giant python and immediately moved at high speed.
The stopped giant python opened a hole in the ice and burrowed down involuntarily. Lin Su was wondering what it was going to do when the giant python came up and spit out an ice-blue bone.
"keel?"
Dragon's leg bone.
Lin Su was so surprised that he felt like a pie falling from the sky, which made him dizzy.
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"Go, go, go, the inn is not a charity hall. How can you come and cause trouble every day? I am still open for business here. You go begging for food elsewhere." The waiter of the inn reluctantly drove away the begging boy. It was cold.
Frozen, many people froze to death. In the past, when the boy came, he would always take one or two leftover steamed buns. Because of this, he asked the vampire shopkeeper to deduct three cents.
"Er Gouzi, what are you nagging about? Hurry up and serve the guests."
"I'm coming."
Compared with the capital, Jingzhou and other flowery areas, the poverty in Youzhou is really poverty-stricken. If Lin Su hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, it would be difficult for Lin Su to imagine that there were so many beggars in the city, and countless people had frozen to death.
The meat of Zhumen's dogs stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
The bustling counties and cities are full of singing and dancing, but the people in remote counties and counties have no food and clothing, and are constantly exposed to the cold. The boy is at most ten years old, and his thin body is curled up in a ball in the cold wind, holding a broken bowl, which makes people feel distressed.
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"Xiao Er."
"Here we go, sir, what would you like to order?" the waiter took a breath and asked, rubbing his cold hands.
"Ten portions of steamed buns." Lin Su said.
"Okay, I'll be here soon." The waiter ran to the kitchen in a hurry.
Lin Su waved to the little beggar who was begging at the door. The latter saw it but did not dare to come in. He looked at the shopkeeper who was settling accounts and stood there, very afraid of the shopkeeper.
Holding half a bowl of beef and a portion of steamed buns, Lin Su squatted down and said, "Eat."
The little beggar hesitated for a moment, then tore off a small half of the bun and chewed it. He didn't eat the rest, but put it in a broken bowl and covered it tightly.
I didn't eat a piece of the beef, but poured it all into the broken bowl. My face turned purple from the cold, and I couldn't look like a teenager when I devoured it.
"Sir, the steamed buns are here... You little beggar, hurry up and hurry up, don't affect the guest's appetite." The waiter was very embarrassed. The shopkeeper was watching over there. If the guest was dissatisfied, he would definitely not get any good results.
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"That's enough." Lin Su motioned to the waiter to bring the steamed buns, put them in the little beggar's hand, and said, "Take this steamed buns."
The little beggar kowtowed to Lin Su and ran away from the door of the inn. The waiter said: "The guest is really a good person. Youzhou is closed by snow all year round and cannot grow food, so every year a group of people freeze to death and starve to death. Then
The little beggar is quite pitiful. He suffers from hunger and has to take care of a bunch of little devils. It would be a good thing if he doesn't starve to death."
Lin Su grabbed the key information, "You mean, he takes care of a group of children?"
"Yes, there are six or seven of them." The waiter pointed to the direction in which the little beggar was running, "There is a Earth Temple over there, and they live in the temple."
"Bill, please."
Following the direction pointed by the waiter, Lin Su found the Earth Temple where the little beggar lived. Seven people huddled next to the clay sculpture to share steamed buns and beef. The older one was like the little beggar, about ten years old, and the younger one was only three or four years old.
Holding the little beggar.
As the "big brother", the little beggar ate a portion of steamed buns by himself without touching any beef. Although his mouth was drooling with greed, he did not fight with his younger brothers and sisters.
Lin Su felt compassion. He thought of Xiao holding him and crying, and his heart softened. Xiao's crying at that time broke his heart.
When he saw Lin Su approaching, the little beggar was guarding the six people behind him, he was very vigilant, even though Lin Su had just given him steamed buns.
After touching the little beggar's head, Lin Su took off his mink coat and covered the seven people. The little beggar took the initiative to make room for the others. The coat was only so big that it could not keep everyone warm. He once again showed his big brother's attitude.
tolerance.
Lin Su sat on the ground outside the Tutu Temple, quietly using his means to block the howling cold wind, and watching them quietly.
"Thanks!"
Lin Su heard the little beggar speak for the first time. His hoarse voice did not sound like a vigorous young man, but rather like a twilight person. He raised his hand and said: "You can't protect them. The weather in Youzhou is too cold. Maybe
You will all die in the snow."
The little beggar's decisive expression moved Lin Su, "No, I will protect them even if I die."
Lin Su said: "Are you interested in telling your story?"
The little beggar didn't hide anything.
They are all disciples of a small sect in Youzhou. Their ancestors and fathers served in the sect. But a few months ago, that small sect was massacred. Their relatives died in that massacre, and only a few of them were left.
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"Vendetta?" Lin Su asked.
The little beggar shook his head and said, "The rebels are causing trouble."
Lin Su sighed. He thought Youzhou was very peaceful, but it turned out that the rebels had rebelled long ago, and the people from the small sect were the victims. He asked: "Are you willing to go to Liangzhou with me?"
The little beggar gritted his teeth, "I want revenge."
Lin Su shook his head slightly, "They can massacre your sect and are very powerful. Even your grandfather is no match for them. How can you take revenge? Hide in the temple and suffer from hunger. You will never be able to take revenge in your lifetime."
Looking at his younger brothers and sisters, the little beggar made a very bold decision, "You help me get revenge, and I will give you my life."
Lin Su shook his head, "I don't need your life."
The little beggar asked with stern eyes: "Why do you want us to follow you?"
Lin Suqing said: "Maybe it's pity."
Busy preparing clothes for the seven children, Lin Su felt that he was not far from his father.
The little beggar’s name is Fang Jingyan. He is a very sensible little guy. His grandfather is the master of the Earth Dragon Sect. He has practiced martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child and learned a few crops. His temperament, which is neither humble nor arrogant, is a bit like the authentic character of a famous family.
In the inn room, all six little guys were asleep, and only Fang Jingyan was sitting in front of Lin Su.
Fang Jingyan was silent for a long time and asked, "Can you help me get revenge?"
Lin Su asked: "Do you know who the enemy is?"
Fang Jingyan nodded, "Snow Eagle Faction, I remember their costumes."
"You guys wait in the inn for a few days, and I'll go out and ask around." Lin Su didn't dare to confirm. He was confused about the situation of the Snow Eagle Faction, not to mention that he had to go to Taisu Palace.
Fang Jingyan didn't ask any more questions and sat cross-legged to practice the Earth Dragon Sect technique.
Lin Su ordered the shopkeeper to prepare three meals a day for the seven people, and deposited two hundred taels of silver. The happy shopkeeper patted his chest and promised that the seven little guys would never go hungry.
He thought to himself that if there were more idiots like Lin Su, he would be rich.
"Listen, if I come back and find that they have been bullied, or that you have not fulfilled the contract..." Lin Su held the porcelain bowl between his two fingers, and when he exerted force with his hand, the porcelain bowl immediately broke into hundreds of pieces, each piece as small as a soybean.