Chapter 16 Can Zhumen know the frozen bone?

Such as not to mention how desolate the young thief was, Yin Yifan walked slowly on the street at this time. Because it was getting dark, the evening wind was also much colder. He raised his hair and looked around. There are much fewer pedestrians on the road, and I can't help but feel a little lonely when walking alone.

I just took a little trick and got so much money. In retrospect, although my heart is happy, I also have a little hesitation. How can people in the world control evil with evil, even if they are desolate?

He raised his head, looked at it from afar, and said to himself faintly, "All black!"

Eastbound Inn

In the room, Yin Yifan took a breath, sat down next to the wooden table, poured a glass of water and took a sip, and then took a breath. After a month of inhuman life, I have finally drunk normal water. This feeling is naturally good.

I looked up at the layout of the guest room, a small space, a table, a chair and an old wooden bed. Obviously, no one often comes to clean the dust on the ground. After accumulating for a long time, it will naturally show a gray color.

Yin Yifan gently blew the dust on the table and sighed, "Well, although it's not very clean, it's always cheap. It's good to stay for one night."

He read a broken sentence in his heart and approached the old wooden bed. With a sigh, he fell back on the dry and hard quilt, stirring up a burst of dust. Yin Yifan couldn't help rubbing his nose, and his appearance still showed some comfort. Before long, he fell asleep again.

The dream was warm, and Yin Yifan slept straight until dawn, and the hunger in his abdomen woke him up. He raised his head, sleepy, spread his hands lazily, and laughed with a big mouth.

stood up and took a few steps, pouted slightly at the corners of his mouth, and I didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing that the window was bustling and lively, Yin Yifan couldn't help but be interested. When I opened the window, a cold wind came, and I couldn't help shrinking my head.

When I opened my eyes and saw it, it snowed again, and pieces of snowflakes scattered in the city. However, Shengxing City was not deserted at all because of this. The long streets were like dragons and pedestrians like insects, interpreting prosperity everywhere.

"The city is really exciting!" Yin Yifan wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, shook his head, and couldn't help but say a word that was inconsistent with this era.

I was about to sigh, but my belly trembled slightly, and the random teenager's face fell down, "I'm so hungry!"

"Sell pancakes, hot pancakes..."

"Oh? Pancake." Yin Yifan was attracted by the hawking sound of the house. He stared and blinked again, with a beautiful smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle, two pancakes." The next time, Yin Yifan appeared at the pancake stand, rubbed his hands, looked at the basket of pancakes, and his mouth couldn't help but get wet. He raised his head and said to the middle-aged man selling pancakes.

"Good! One piece of pancakes, little brother, you buy two for two. The unit of currency in the world is "money", and an ordinary person's monthly expenditure is about 200 yuan. The middle-aged man who sold pancakes grinned and said to Yin Yifan, which was to grab a paper bag and put two pancakes.

"Give, money." With that, Yin Yifan took out two copper coins from his arms and handed them over.

After taking two pancakes wrapped in oil paper, Yin Yifan immediately smiled and called softly: "Thank you." Just turn your head to a corner and squat on the steps. I smelled the hot fragrance and looked happy.

At this moment, he found a beggar lying beside him, with thin bones, ragged clothes and dirty. On the wet steps, there would have been no snow here, but there was a pile of thin snowflakes on his body, motionless, and I don't know if he was dead.

Yin Yifan first moved his feet to the side with some discomfort, but then saw that the dirty hair was stained, and the rice-like snowflake slipped deep down the hair. At the hole in the clothes, the withered skin and flesh appeared.

Seeing such a scene, Yin Yifan's heart was also soft. Originally, he patted the beggar with sympathy for the poor man. Seeing that there was no response, I pushed it again. For a long time, the stinky face hidden under the dirty hair was raised, the eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was impatient. He was a young man.

When Yin Yifan saw that he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything. He pulled out a pancake from the oil paper bag and handed it over. He pouted to the beggar and motioned him to pick it up.

The beggar was stunned at first, and his cloudy eyes looked at Yin Yifan hesitantly, but when he looked like a teenager, he put away his guard again. He took a deep look at the latter, stretched out his thin dirty hand to take over the pancake, and now he began to bite it.

Seeing that, it seems that I haven't eaten for several days. From time to time, he stroked a few pieces of hair hanging on his face, revealing a young and beautiful face. He looked like a 27-eight-year-old, and he didn't know why he was on the street.

Yin Yifan looked at the beggar and couldn't help but feel satisfied, but secretly sighed: "No wonder there will be 'Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road' in the book."

Then he squatted up and seemed to think of something again. He turned his head and gently called, "Brother, the book says that life needs to work hard. It's sad to live like a walking corpse. I can't help but live my life. Isn't it good?"

After saying that, Yin Yifan moved his nose again, stopped looking at the beggar and smelled the remaining pancake. In these days, hot and fragrant things are not easy to eat.

"Shaobing... Shaobing..." The business at the pancake stall was good. Middle-aged people were happy and shouted, and they couldn't help dragging the lingering sound.

At this time, a girl, dressed in white, appeared in the snowy day and showed a pure and flawless appearance. It was the girl who was captured by the black-hearted thief by the pool yesterday.

At this time, there were some tears on his face, and he obviously cried. Looking at the stove with pancakes, his eyes were full of desire, and he was obviously hungry. Looking at the bustling crowd, his slightly twitching cheeks must be lost.

Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind and slowly walked to the stove. With the warmth, her trembling body also stopped. This girl is slightly taller than the terrace steamer, similar to Yin Yifan. He gave a soft call to the middle-aged man: "Big, uncle! I'm so hungry. Can you give me a pancake?

with a begging face, loose hair, floating on the side of his face, bright moon-like eyes, Chu Chu Chu touching.

Countless scattered snowflakes quietly fell and turned into a beautiful painting, covering the world in a haze.

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