Chapter 498 Orphan

The god of probability really gave Shi Ba a big surprise.

The tattered linen clothes, full of patches, are still useless. There are still endless holes around the patch, and even on top of the patch.

Through the hole in the clothes, you can see that there is a layer of scabous dirt on the body, but I don't know whether the source of the dirt is the outside world or myself.

Ignoring the influence of dirt, you can count the ribs between the chest and abdomen, one by one, one by one, clearly contoured and clearly distinguishable.

When he slowly raised his hand or his hand, the system reminded him that he was in a state of serious illness and weakness. There is only one small one essence, qi and spirit that can be used.

Just a hand-raising action makes his fatigue soar, and the true qi almost consumes most of it. Moreover, while the hand-raising action is maintained, the true qi is still falling little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Ba was stunned for a long time before he understood the principle of this:

This does not mean that when he is in a weak state, he raises his hand or keeps his hand suspended. These actions need to consume more strength than usual.

But.

The recovery speed of energy is almost negligible, because there is no recovery, so these small consumptions show their impact.

If it is normal, the recovery speed of energy is much greater than the consumption speed of qi and blood by these small actions. The consumption of energy by these actions is eliminated by the recovery force before it is displayed.

During the period of time when he was thinking, because there was no recovery, or a very subtle recovery, his true qi had been exhausted, and his hands could not help hanging back involuntarily.

After returning to the lying posture, he barely realized that his strength was indeed growing slowly at a very low speed. This speed is even much lower than the consumption speed of keeping the hand suspended.

Such a weak state is so horrible!

Under the heart, he sighed secretly.

Close your eyes and think back to the hand you just saw.

The right hand is black, dry and thin, like a bird's claw. It's just a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, a layer of mud wrapped around the skin, and there is no sign of muscle inside.

After closing my eyes, I found that the recovery speed of the force was slightly improved. In retrospect, yes, in addition to listening, the rest of the movements, watching, smelling, and even breathing are consuming energy at a very subtle speed. This kind of consumption usually does not appear, but at this time it is due to weakness.

"It's quite interesting!" Shi Ba smiled and thought, "If it weren't for the serious illness, I wouldn't be able to understand the subtleties of this setting!"

"Get up!" A rough shout suddenly, like thunder, resounded through his mind, interrupting his leisure.

"Get up! You sluggard! What's wrong with you! Hurry up and work for me! Hurry up and work for me on the street!"

"Big boss! Boss! My eighth brother is really sick! Touch his head! It's as hot as fire! Myna is really sick!" A child's tender voice sounded from the side of Shiba.

Then, a cold hand paw, like nine ghost bones, touched Shi Ba's forehead.

Shi Ba was smart with a cold war and opened his eyes reluctantly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a small head staring at him.

This small head can't see the face clearly, because the face is covered with dirt like eight's hands or bodies at the same time, but at the same time, eight's hands and bodies are also dry and thin, with swollen lips and blood, and there is also a big eye excrement in the corners of the eyes. The last time was wiped, and the hair was tangled, like a handful of straw, or the mud and water. The seed, stained on the face, looks more and more unclear.

That pretty nose is small and exquisite, and looks quite like the legendary elf.

"Ha! My eighth brother! You're awake!" The little nose opened its eyes at first sight, with a smile on its face, and a long sigh of relief.

"Get up!" The roar was like thunder, and the broken door was trembling, and the thatched roof above the head was fluttering down the thatch.

"I care about his real illness! I'm not a living immortal! I can't afford to eat white food! In a word! Whether you are stealing, robbing, or begging! In a word, pay enough molecular money to me every day! Otherwise! Don't want to eat from Laozi, and don't want to sleep here!"

"I'll wipe it! What's going on?" Shi Ba only asked in his heart, but did not say it outside. One is tiring and tired. There is no need to ask.

What's going on? Just take a look at the resume given to him by the system.

Think about it, call up the system message, and take a look:

An unknown orphan, his parents died when he was a child. His origin is unknown. He was adopted by the wandering leader, jutezi. Because he is the eighth, he is surnamed Huang, his first name is eight, and his full name is Huang Ba.

Seeing this, Shi Ba wiped a handful of cold sweat. It's so suspenseful that there is no surname Wang, otherwise the wisdom of this life will be ruined.

Because of the poor treatment, Huang Ba has been malnourished. Recently, the weather has suddenly become cold, the wind has entered the body, and he has become seriously ill again. It's dying, between life and death.

What is the relationship between life and death?

Shi Ba was in doubt, and suddenly saw a red highlighted word below.

System Tip: Because of the extremely poor physical condition, every shock awakening is a death and a loss of one year.

Shi Ba was still waiting to look down. He only felt that his vision was dark. He looked up and patted him on the head with a big ear scraper. His vision was dark and he lost control of his body.

System Tip: Take a fatal blow, shock once, and live for one year.

When you see the system interface, such a message appears, and you will feel dizzy again and again.

With just a big ear scraper, you can get a one-year discount. Why is this product so fragile? You can be slapped to death! Does it belong to mosquitoes?

In shock, the voice outside still came to his mind: "Get up! Get up quickly! Get me out now! Work!"

Needless to say, this sound is mostly the jute.

"Alas! They are also adopting orphans. Why is there such a big gap between this guy and Father Shi? Shi Ba couldn't help sighing.

The gap is too big. Now think about it, although Father Shi has a problem with gambling, he really has nothing to say about the adopted children. Although they have to default on tuition fees from time to time, causing them to take a break from school every now and then, perhaps because of this, brothers all know that the opportunity to learn is not easy to come by. Everyone is very hardworking. Even if they are suspended from school, their homework will never fall behind...

"Myna! Wake up! Wake up!" A pair of thin hands, weak and weak, shook Shiba's body: "Don't die! What should I do if you die!"

"What? Dead?" The rough fingers of jutezi casually reached in front of the yellow eight nostrils and felt it a little: "Fuck! I raised him for a few years! It's just like this! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry! I'm losing a lot of money!"

While yelling and scolding, he picked up the yellow eight, like a chicken, and threw it outside.

"Bum!"

Shi Ba's body hit the ground. Shi Ba was clever and regained control of his body.

"Myna! Myna!" The sound of the small nose was still indomitable and persistent, and sounded in the ears.

"Why are you crying! Hurry up and work for me! Cry again! Be careful of me breaking your dog's leg and let you go to the street to beg with the Li family! It's just a good match!" The impatient voice of jute sounded.

"Bang!"

The sound of a big ear scraper.

The little nose snorted, staggered and fell on Shiba.

Shi Ba was suddenly pressed by a heavy object. He was shocked and couldn't help opening his eyes.

"Wh! My eighth brother! You're all right! Are you alive again? Great! You are not dead!" The red and swollen face of the little nose showed a happy smile.

Infected by that smile, Shi Ba also struggled to show a smile.

"Huh? Not dead? Humph! It's your acquaintance!" The angry voice of Jess continued to sound: "If you are not dead, don't be lazy. Hurry up and make money for me!" It's good to steal or rob... Humph! Look at your bear now, it's difficult to move! Forget it, I'll show mercy..."

"Let me take a day off?" Shi Ba Xin Dao.

"I'll give you a ride."

"A ride for me? What do you mean?" Shi Ba was puzzled. He felt that his body was light. He had been picked up by the yellow marijuana and was dizzy for a while.

Bum!

Shiba was once again thrown garbage on the ground.

Looking around, there is a piece in front of me, but there is also a bit of traffic and a smell of a stream of people.

Behind you is a wooden wall.

In front of him is a broken bowl. There is only a piece of yellow mud in the bowl, and there is nothing else.

Beside him is a very thin little beggar. It's the same skin and bone, but the eyes are embarrassed, the cheeks are square, and the bone joints are quite thick. It seems that even if they are thin, they are also thin camels, which are a little stronger than ordinary children. It seems that he is twelve or thirty years old, several years older than the current eight. Now he is eight years old.

"Li Er, I'll give this boy to you. Teach him how to beg!"

"Huang Ba'er?" The teenager, who was called Li Er by Jutezi, wiped away his messy hair in front of his face, exposed his yellow teeth, smiled and patted the ground on his left with his left hand: "Come and sit here!"

With that, as soon as he mentioned it, he dragged the weak time by half and half.

"Is it so hot? Are you sick?" Li Er was shocked, loosened his left hand and stroked Shi Ba's forehead.

After touching it, he sighed: "Alas! Ask for more blessings! Be sure to get through this winter! Huang Ba'er!"

This Li Er's words are a little unclear. Huang Ba'er is similar to Wang Ba'er in Shiba's ears.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

Suddenly, he glanced at Li Er's right leg, below his knee, empty, half curious, and half revengefully asked, "Wh! Li Er, what's wrong with your right foot?

"Huang Baer! What do you mean?" Li Er also sensed something: "Isn't it?"

"Brother, have you forgotten? Li Er's father is Li's fourth hand!" The sound of the little nose came from one side.

It's probably that he secretly followed the yellow marijuana and watched the yellow marijuana leave, and then he came out.

"Li Er refused to learn from his father to steal. When his father was angry, he broke his right leg and asked him to come out to beg! You told us about this matter at the beginning. Why did you forget it? When the little nose said this, his face suddenly changed: "Oh no! My eighth brother! Isn't it because your brain is burning and confused that you have forgotten all the past?

"Uh... I really can't remember it clearly." Shi Ba took the opportunity to say.

"The Eighth Brother!" The little nose was nervous, rushed to Shiba and grabbed Shiba's hands: "Do you remember who you are?"

"I'm Huang Ba. It's an orphan."

"Oh!" The little nose breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked at Shi Ba nervously: "Do you remember who I am?"

"Uh..." It's time to be sluggish. Hurry up and check the system information.

"I don't remember?" The little nose turned dark.

"Wait! Let me think about it! Don't worry, you must remember it!" Shi Ba said while nervously checking, looking at it.

"Zhu...I remember it! You are the nineteenth sister!" Shi Ba sweated. Unexpectedly, this little nose was still a woman.

"Wow! Do you still remember? I just know how to scare others!" The little nose breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait!" Shi Ba suddenly asked curiously, "If you are the nineteenth sister... Then where are our old ten to eighteen?"

"Ah! Brother, you still forget a lot of things!" The 19th sister said sadly, "This spring, there was a plague here. Everyone, everyone, fell ill! Only the eighth brother, you are not sick. You have been trying your best to find us food and herbs.

As he spoke, the nineteenth sister's eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm really useless! Myna knows how to find herbs to treat us, but I won't treat myna.

Shi Ba heard a sweat on his forehead.

Does Huang Ba really know how to take medicine? Then why did so many people save a nineteenth sister? What about the other brothers? Did he die of illness, or was he killed by the "herbal" medicine taken by Huang Ba?

This question... Shi Ba is just thinking about it. There is no way to ask about it. It's just sad to ask.

"Myna! You must hold on! You must survive well! The spring plague didn't bring you down. What is your current illness? Didn't you keep telling me at that time that we must live well! You will also make a lot of money and buy us a house, a big house that does not leak wind and rain. There is a big bed next to the house, which can sleep in the big bed of all our brothers and sisters, ** and there are many warm and soft big quilts, which ensure that we can sleep warmly even on snowy days now. You also want to buy us steamed buns, a lot of big white steamed buns..."

Speaking of which, the nineteenth sister with a small nose swallowed a mouthful of water: "Let's eat until we are full every day and eat as much as we want!" You also said you would take me to ride a horse, take a sedan chair, eat flower wine, and enter the bridal chamber..."

The more I listen to it, the more I sweat.

What kind of second-hand man was this Huang Ba Yangzi when he was alive?

How can you learn such a messy thing at a young age? He can pick medicine and worship. I'll go. The precocious and overly talented child has led to God's jealousy of talents. At a young age, he was taken back by God. When I turned back, I called Shiba to make up for it...

What a pervert!

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, the yellow marijuana shouted from the side and said, "Don't work hard for me! What are you doing here? Do you also want to be a beggar? Believe it or not, I broke your dog leg and let you make a pair with Li Er?

"Myna! You must hold on!" His little nose spit out his little tongue, made a grimace, and ran away.

Shi Ba looked at the thin back and smiled with a heartfelt smile.

"What are you laughing at? Laugh at you! Can you get something by laughing like this? Look! Look!" The yellow man stretched out his hand and picked up the broken bowl in front of Shi Ba and shook it violently in front of Shi Ba: "Look! It's still empty inside! You look like a devil, can you get something? Let me be serious! Don't laugh! What's funny? You're dying. You're happy, aren't you? It's about to be released, isn't it? Do you want me to beat you up and make you cry honestly?

"Father by, big brother and sister! Uncles! OK, OK! Give me a phlegm..." Li Er, who was lame, hummed weakly at this time, and shouted at the pedestrians without a word.

As soon as the words were interrupted, the yellow man also lost his interest in continuing to train.

"Learn from Li Er! Remember it! I can't get three cents! Don't go back to the house to sleep tonight!"

After losing this sentence, he shook his head and dodged into the crowd without looking back.

"You can also call!" You are so sick now that others can hear some signs when they hear it...

In the end, Shi Ba couldn't stand Li Er's ink and finally shouted, "I'm passing by, big brother and sister! Uncles! OK, OK! Give me a sdbit! I'm dying of illness! Let me have a bite of rice before I die..."

Shi Ba's voice, there is no need to disguise or anything. As soon as it is shouted out, it is automated as a weak and dying version.

Even the intermittent state does not need to be deliberately performed. Because of the limitation of the speed of recovery, Shiba has to take a break after shouting a paragraph before shouting the next paragraph.

Such shouts quickly attracted the attention of a little girl.

The girl turned her head left and right, stared at Shi Ba for a while, turned around on the steamed bun stall next to her and bought two big steamed buns.

Pass it to Shi eight.

"Thank you! Thank you! My sister is such a good person! Save the suffering and save the suffering Bodhisattva, the great kindness and pessimistic Guanyin!" Shi Ba took the steamed buns and thanked him.

"Who is Guan Shiyin?" The girl asked strangely.

"Uh... that's a good person! A good man as good as my sister!" Shi Ba is vague.

"Oh." The girl nodded, looked at Shi Ba strangely, did not stay too much, and turned around and walked into the crowd.

Shiba handed the steamed buns to Li Er.

Li Er, a pair of eyes, like hungry wolves, stared at the five black bars on his eight hands, steaming big white buns, and swallowed saliva. The stomach is also disappointing, purring.

"Eat it! You are a patient. Eat more to have the strength to recuperate!"

"I can't see that Li Er is still a little bit unscrupulous." Shi Ba thought about it, and his heart was relieved. Tao:

"In that case..."

With that, Shi Ba broke it with one of his hands. From one of the steamed buns, he broke out a piece of 20% of size, and handed the remaining 80% to Li Er: "Eat it!" I'm full, and I have to go to work again!"

"Doing things? What do you want to do?" Li Er glanced up and down at Shi Ba with a doubtful face, and Shi Ba was furry all over: "Let's say it first! I won't do the robbery and abduction! My father made it clear before he died. He stared at me from below. If I dare to do something bad, when I die, he will break my dog's leg!"

There is silence in the heart.

"Don't worry! I'm asking you to go hunting with me!"

"Hunting? Just you? With me? Your brain is burned, isn't it?" Li Er's tone was rudely suspicious.

"Believe it or not!" Shi Ba's eyes are white: "Anyway, the steamed buns are here. It's up to you whether you eat or not. There's nothing to say if you don't eat. If you want to eat, go hunting with me today!"

Li Er laughed for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the steamed bun**: "Forget it! It doesn't matter whether you are crazy or not! Let's talk about it! No matter what the hell you can do!"

After eating, Shi Ba found that the bottomed energy bar finally had a glimmer of light, from the extremely dangerous state of red to the alert state of yellow.

"Let's go!" Dragging his tired footsteps, he took Li Er and walked out of the city.

"Isn't it? Do you really want to go hunting in the city? Li Er was surprised and said, "It's so messy outside!"

"The two of us are cheap. Are you afraid that others will rob you?"

"Uh..."

"Or do you really want to beg for a lifetime?"

Shi Ba's words made Li Er blush: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

The two went out of the city and walked for a while. When the sun turned west, they walked into a bamboo forest.

"No way! Huang Ba'er! You're not really crazy, are you? If we don't go back soon, we can only sleep outside tonight!" Li Er panicked again.

"Look at your promising point! He's taller than me!" Shi Ba said, shaking his hand and throwing out a golden tent.

"I'll go! Huang Ba'er! What kind of trick are you doing? Li Er was scared all of a sudden.

"Aren't you afraid that there is no place to live at night? Just live here. How about it? Would you like to go in and have a look?

"Good! OK!" Li Er nodded repeatedly.

Shiyi lifted the tent and led Li Er in.

"Wow! Oh! Oh! Oh, my God! Huang Ba'er! You are not a living fairy, are you? How can you come up with such a good thing?"

Shi Ba was too lazy to pay attention to it. He sat in front of the fire, made a fire, took out dry food from his backpack, and prepared to heat it up before eating.

"Good smell!"

As soon as the steamed buns in Shiba's hands were taken out, Li Er, who was still staring up and down, had already smelled the aroma of steamed buns.

Do steamed buns also have aroma? Shi Ba was puzzled, at least he couldn't smell it.

Shi Ba was still in doubt. He only felt that his hand was light, and the steamed bread had been robbed by Li Er.

"Huang Baer! You are so awesome! After changing the house, it turns into food again!" This time, Li Er was no longer polite. Take three or two bites and gnaw the steamed buns clean.

"Eat slowly! Don't hold on!"

The dry food prepared in Shiba's backpack is a lot of meat, but what is taken out is just something like steamed buns and steamed buns. I'm afraid of Huang Baer's body. I haven't eaten good food for a long time. Suddenly, I eat too much and too well, maybe it will make a mistake.

As a result, in the end, he and Li Er, two foodies, still couldn't help eating.

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A network failure. It's so tricky!