Hualang turned around and saw some golden and soft things in the basin.
He walked up and asked, "Is this meat floss?"
Wutong County is too small, so even the beggar looked familiar. The shopkeeper did not scold him, but gave him a small snack and said cheerfully: "You can try it too."
Hualang took it and asked, "Is this from Miss Tang from Zhulin Village?"
"Yo?" said the shopkeeper: "You also know Tang Xiaoniang? Exactly, she stir-fried sesame pork floss. I even took a bite and it was really delicious. I didn't add sesame to my stir-fry, everything else was the same.
, you try it.”
Hua Lang put the snack into his mouth.
It was crispy, pine, and sweet, and it felt rusty when you bite it. It was different from the slightly bitter wet cotton he had eaten before.
The more he ate, the darker his face became, and then he walked forward faster.
After casually asking two little beggars, they found the medical center. After coming out of the medical center, Hualang's face turned extremely dark.
He found the shabby house along the way, only to see a little beggar swollen into a pig's head lying on the ground and having sex. When the little beggar next to him saw him, he quickly got up and bent over: "Little Flower Master!"
Hualang said coldly: "What's wrong with him?"
The little beggar said respectfully: "Just a few days ago, he was stung by a bee, and then I heard that a kind person gave him some silver, but he didn't want to use it. He said he had been craving for the spicy rabbit, and then
I went to buy spicy rabbit cubes to eat, but the more I ate, the more bloated I became..."
Hua Lang chuckled.
He walked over and stepped on his face. He screamed in pain and struggled to his knees: "Master Xiaohua!"
Hualang said coldly: "Xiao Liu, Tang Shijin felt sorry for you and gave you money to treat her injuries, but you drugged her things, harmed me, and framed him... I can't afford someone like you, and I can't
I'm too lazy to deal with you, you leave Wutong County before tonight!"
The beggar panicked at that time and hurriedly crawled over to kowtow: "I was wrong, Mr. Hua, and I don't dare to do it again. Mr. Hua, don't drive me away, please!"
Hualang opened his trousers and walked away.
You must know that there is a reason why Hua Lang is called Xiao Hua Ye.
In the past, the chief beggar here was called "Uncle Caisheng". Just by hearing this name, you knew what he was.
He specializes in harvesting and cutting crops. He has no human beings under his command. Every one of them has their limbs cut off, their eyes gouged out, and they are beaten every day. Even if they ask for money, they can't even eat a meal of swill.
Until later.
Hualang came here five years ago. He was just a child at that time. Then when his leg was about to be broken, he suddenly got angry and took care of Uncle Caisheng and his thugs. He left the rest of the people behind.
Xiaoliu was saved by him at that time. Thanks to his luck, his hands and feet were not broken.
He usually ignores them and only occasionally asks them to do things, but if they are bullied, they can come to him and if they are sick, he will pay for the treatment, so everyone admires him.
But harvesting and cutting is a custom in this area. It is said that all the beggars nearby do this, which makes Wutong County more like a pure land. So when he heard that he was going to be driven out, Xiao Liu was very frightened.
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But Hualang always said the truth. At this time, it was too late to regret.
Tang Shijin and Yan Baiwei went back, and Yan Baiwei taught her to be cautious in her words and deeds and not to make friends easily.
Tang Shijin said nonchalantly: "I'm not a seven or eight-year-old kid anymore!"
Yan Baiwei said angrily: "You think you are very smart, don't you? The means of harming people in this world are hard to guard against. Things like fighting between roommates and stabbings by relatives have happened since ancient times! The more you don't expect someone, the more likely you are to be prepared for it.
Take action!"
Tang Shijin opened his mouth and looked at him, but said nothing.
After a long while, she said softly: "I understand, I understand, don't worry."
Yan Baiwei also realized that he had lost his composure, pursed his lips and said no more.
The two were quiet for a moment, and then Tang Shijin went to cook. Tao Chengqi came out of the room and patted his shoulder silently.
It was rare for a group of people to have a quiet lunch.
After lunch, Tang Shijin was playing with his puppy when someone said from a distance: "Girl Jin, someone is looking for you!"
When Tang Shijin looked up, he saw Hualang standing at the door.
Tang Shijin thanked the young man who led the way and said to Hua Lang, "Come in, why are you here?"
Hua Lang obviously didn't expect that Yan Baiwei was still there even after she had returned home.
He frowned and said, "I have something to tell you."
Tang Shijin said oh and pushed Yan Baiwei: "Go back first."
Yan Baiwei said coldly: "No."
She said in a good voice: "Can you go back first?"
He was really angry, and his thin lips were pursed tightly. He had narrow eyes with sharp inner corners. When he was angry, he looked particularly cold, and he looked at her like this.
After a stalemate for a few seconds, Tang Shijin had to say, "Okay, Hua Lang, sit down, what do you want to say?"
Hualang said: "I checked, and it's clear..." He told him in detail, and then he emphasized: "I didn't want to kill you."
"I know," Tang Shijin said: "If you were a person who used drugs and committed crimes, you wouldn't have reacted that way when I asked you for the incense. I know you are a person with a bottom line."
She paused: "And I also believe that you won't bite me with a snake, I really believe it."
So, why is it so hard for her to ignore Hualang?
Because he was so much like her back then.
She understood very well that at that time, he was holding the snake just because... How should I put it, it is rare for people in the world to have a friend, a friend who has been in contact with him. After being suspected of harming him or betraying him, he could only hold the snake.
Only then can the weapon feel powerful, build a hard shell, and then can it be said that it doesn't matter.
Tang Shijin said to him very gently: "Hua Lang, people become more familiar with each other day by day. In this process, they may get closer and closer, and maybe they will get farther and farther away. This is the first time I am looking for you.
Just because I see that you are a beggar leader, but if I just plan to use you as a beggar leader, then I can just give you the money, and we will pay the money with one hand and do the work with the other, simply and neatly, without involving anything."
"When I invited you to dinner, I was actually testing you as a person, or in other words, looking for a suitable way to interact with you in the future. But from the moment I brought you food and grilled sausages, I had already decided that I wanted to be with you.
You have made friends. When you gave me the fragrance, you gave me trust. So, if something happens in the future, try to give me a little trust first, okay?"
Hualang listened quietly, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head.
After a while, he raised his head and said solemnly: "Okay."
Tang Shijin laughed. She said, "Have you eaten yet? Can I make something for you?"
He hummed. She stood up and went to the kitchen.
Hualang and Yan Baiwei looked at each other silently.
Hua Lang said: "Shall I take your pulse?"
Yan Baiwei refused: "No need."
Hualang's expression turned cold, and he turned away and stopped talking.
Tang Shijin shouted from the kitchen: "Hua Lang! You go and wash your face first!! I haven't seen what you look like yet!"
Hualang put down the bamboo pole and went directly to the pool next to it to wash his face. There was also a small box of bath beans dug out from the middle of the bamboo. He picked one and washed his face carefully.
Tang Shijin cooked chicken noodle soup and when she came out and saw him, she couldn't help but clicked her tongue: "You are quite pretty, like a girl."
She gave him the noodles and went in again.
Hualang finished eating and said, "Sister, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute," Tang Shijin came out carrying a bamboo basket: "Do you know what this is called? It's called Langya Crispy!"
She smiled and handed it to him: "Take it and eat it!"