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"Really?" the little guy stopped crying and asked with rain.

"Brother, when did you cheat on you? I said I would buy it, and I will definitely buy it." Lin Du pretended to be serious.

The little guy burst into tears and laughed excitedly, hugged Lin Du's neck and said, "Go now, buy now."

"Walk!"

The little guy smiled, and Lin Du couldn't help but feel very happy. Without saying a word, he hugged the little guy out of the guest room.

"Wait for me." The bastard rushed out of the guest room and caught up with Lin Du.

"Don't let the smelly cat go." The little guy stared at the bastard, and he was extremely revenge.

Lin Du glanced at the bastard and made a look that the little guy had the final say.

The naughty hair curled his lips in disappointment and said, "It's hard to raise a villain and a woman. A villain is an absolute 'villain'!"

Lin Du hugged the little guy and walked downstairs. The little guy snorted proudly at the bastard, "Stinky cat!"

The naughty hair curled his lips again, "Little man..."

The naughty Mao stayed behind to guard the house, which saved Kuang Zhantian from random speculation. Otherwise, Kuang Zhantian would have to go out with Lin Du.

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...

It was almost dusk, and the streets were crowded with traffic. As soon as they left the inn, the noise suddenly came to their faces.

Lin Du hugged the little guy and walked around the street for half a street, and finally met a craftsman who sold candy again. When the little guy saw the candy guy, he was so happy that he wanted to pounce directly, "Brother Dugu, candy guy, candy guy."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

While comforting the little guy, Lin Du quickly walked towards the craftsman, "Boss, come a few candy guys."

The craftsman who heard the shout stopped and greeted him with a smile: "What do you want?"

This craftsman is obviously more skilled than the previous one. He has sugar people, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and even uses weapons to shape them.

"I want this, this, and this..."

The little guy excitedly pointed at the candy man on the straw target, and after a while, he had picked six or seven.

Lin Du paid the money, and the craftsman left with a smile. The little guy handed a sword-shaped candy man in front of Lin Du and said, "This is for Brother Dugu."

"Give it...give it to me?" Lin Du was stunned and freed up one hand and took the candy man.

"Yes, this is what I specially selected for Brother Dugu." The little guy said seriously.

Lin Du couldn't help but feel warm, "It's really not in vain to love you. Eat quickly. When you go back and let the kids see him, he will steal it again."

"You can't eat them. They look so good, and they won't be fun after eating them."

The little guy's head was like a rattle, holding a few candies in each hand, and the man held high, but he still couldn't bear to eat it.

Lin Du smiled faintly, no longer forcing him, but hugged him and walked around the streets. The little guy lived in the mountains for a long time, and it was always beneficial to see the market.

"Young Master, you are good at it..." A "little emperor" on the street blocked Lin Du's way. The little guy was about teenagers and was as thin as a thorn. Perhaps it was due to hunger. His big eyes were deeply concave into his eye sockets, and it was dark and dull.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Lin Du couldn't help but feel excited. When was he, who was only ten years old, went to Xingenshan Red Sword Sect alone from the wilderness, and wasn't that the way he looked?

Lin Du looked at the little emperor in a daze, and the little guy in his arms silently handed the candy man he had been reluctant to eat to the "little emperor".

Lin Du was naturally happy that the little guy had such a good heart at such a young age, but those few candies could not fill his stomach.

"You can take some of these broken silver, save some money, which can fill your stomach for several months... At your age, you can go to some places to collect apprentices to work. Although you can't make money, you can still control your food and clothing without wandering around the streets." Lin Du gave the little emperor some money and gave a few more instructions.

Lin Du walked away with the little guy in his arms, but a hint of self-deprecating look flashed in the little beggar's eyes.

"Garlic, let me get in."

In the alley on the street, a low voice came, and the little beggar's face was instantly filled with fear, and he dragged his staggering steps into the alley in one swaying step by step.

There was a man in a small jacket with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the alley. When he looked at it, he saw that he was a serious "monkey"!

The little beggar respectfully gave Lin Du the money he gave him, holding it with both hands and handing it to the 'monkey': "Brother Liu Monkey, which young master gave it to me."

Liuhou couldn't wait to take the silver, licked his fingers, pulled the broken silver, and counted it with relish.

"Brother Liuhou, I haven't eaten for a long time. Can you give me some food?" the little beggar asked carefully with anticipation.

"Bang!"

Liuhou shook his hand and slapped the little beggar in the face, slapped the little beggar to the top and light feet, and sat on the ground. The happy expression on Liuhou's face had disappeared, and was replaced by a look of regret: "I just wanted such a little money and wanted to eat with me. I think you are tired of living."

The little beggar said aggrievedly: "That's a dozen taels of silver..."

"Bang! Bang!"

The little beggar's voice was interrupted by Liuhou, and his two big feet kicked the little beggar's abdomen: "Mom, you dare to talk back, I don't know what you want to say!"

"If you want to eat, catch up with the fat fish and ask me for another ten taels of silver."

In the end, Liuhou revealed his true purpose, and he didn't have much money, but he was too greedy.

The little beggar stood up slowly with his stomach in one hand and holding the wall in the other hand, but he remained silent.

He did not reject the request of Liuhou, but he did not accept it.

Liuhou narrowed his triangle eyes and stared at the little beggar for a while, and said sarcastically: "Why... don't want to ask for it, but still can't bear to ask for it?... You know, remember... I remind you not to forget a sentence, the iron-clad soldier, the fat fish is only good to you for a moment. If he really wants to help you, why don't he take you away... Give you food and clothing to pull you out of the pile of dead people. It's me, it's my master, not him."

"But……"

"But a ghost, bang!"

The little beggar wanted to explain, but the result was Liuhou's kick. The little beggar was kicked to the ground. This time he could no longer stand up and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

Liuhou took out a short knife with blood stains from his arms, slowly pressed towards the little beggar, and said in a silence: "What was the outcome of those disobedient guys in the past? Do you know... go? Or don't you?"
Chapter completed!