Leng Xiaobai appeared on the streets of Kyoto, scrambling for a steamed bun that fell to the ground with the beggars who had not eaten for three days.

In their eyes, "a gentleman does not accept food given by pity" is nothing but those people are full and hungry, and they can't stand it. They still care whether it is pity or not. It is enough to be able to eat full.

Leng Xiaobai hadn't eaten anything in three days. Looking at the steamed bun that was more friendly than Jin Yuanbao, he rushed up without hesitation and kicked the man next to him who was about to compete for food with him.

He ate all the steamed buns in just two bites. The storyteller who threw the steamed buns was not read and left. A crazy person, perhaps, would not be his opponent, it was not that he would not care about this matter, but that he should have come forward.

Storytelling A San told the story, Akiyama, who was not much different from his reaction at the beginning, was also very angry about this incident.

In a society where women are not at a high level, not many people are angry because of their infidelity to their daughter-in-law. There are two people in this yard.

They were all taught in Bai Wuren's way, although he did not teach them personally, their thoughts were almost similar to Bai Wuren.

Although Bai Wuren is a heartless gentleman, he only has a wife in his life. After his wife died, he did not like any other woman and neglected her two sons. This is not all because of him. His feelings for men and women have ended in one's own end.

"In this way, a man should let him know what the coldest place is, and the shameless person will put him in a shameless place."

There is no flesh and blood or mental torture. After Leng Xiaobai was discussed by the two, he encountered a broken house behind the palace, which had been uninhabited for a long time, and some beggars fell into this place. When they were lucky, someone asked them to work and gave them two money to have a meal or something. This was a very good treatment.

Leng Xiaobai ate a steamed bun from the street, but it didn't work much. He leaned on the wooden stick he picked up from somewhere and staggered back to the yard.

The yard was not big, and there were many people here, all of whom were good at arms and legs. They were punished by the two divisions.

The two departments rarely attack people. Once they take action, there is no room for regret. Those who are targeted by them can only survive in the corner of Kyoto, waiting for the day of death.

Leng Xiaobai sat in the corner. The person beside him had been cold for two days. The people in the yard went out early and came back late, but no one paid attention to him. Leng Xiaobai was not afraid of death, and he didn't even know what he should be afraid of.

It took only one day to turn myself from an adult in the palace to a beggar on the street. I couldn't tell what the white clothes I had on my body were originally. My messy hair had a special style, and my hungry feeling was really not very good.

"What did you do? You see, are you here these days?"

Leng Xiaobai curled up and hid in the corner, secretly looking at the man with the light of his eyes. He didn't know what this man meant, nor did he know how he should answer his question.

"Is it because I cut my tongue? I asked me to say that the people in the two departments are really cruel. I can think of any kind of punishment, and there is no humanity."

The man took out a steamed bun from his arms that was not very white, and handed it to Leng Xiaobai very reluctantly, saying.

"Eat it, this is the steamed bun I'm going to come the day before yesterday. I wanted to eat it tonight. I saw that you are even more pitiful than me, so I'll give you this steamed bun."

Leng Xiaobai didn't go to pick up the steamed bun, but was still hiding in the corner, looking at the man with his trembling eyes.

The beggar's name is Shi Tou, and he is a seventeen-year-old child.

He pulled Leng Xiaobai's hand out and put the dirty steamed bun on his hand.

"I don't know what life you have lived in before. I can only eat this food here. I lent this steamed bun to you. When you have the chance to get more steamed buns in the future, remember to return them to me."

The people in Kyoto are not particularly bad-hearted, although there are a few cunning people, one or two steamed buns, they can still afford them. The beggars in Kyoto can only come out of the broken yard. According to the regulations of the two departments, they can only eat steamed buns. In addition, if they give other things, the crocodile will be punished.

No one would be willing to do good things, but instead were questioned. They just put more when feeding dogs, or put more vegetable roots in the bucket at the door, which can be regarded as giving those people some different alms.

The beggar fights with a dog and steals vegetable roots at the door.

Such things are endless. People from the two departments cannot blame those families. If they are caught, they can only beat the beggars. Therefore, eating here becomes a sneaky thing.

Leng Xiaobai took the steamed bun that was already a bit bad and ate it bit by bit. The hungry person didn't think it was bad when eating broken things. At most, it would be better to have a few more days of stomach stomach than to starve to death.

On the third day, four people came to the ruined house. There was a pattern of two snakes entangled together behind their clothes, which was a unique symbol of the two departments.

After patrolling the yard, I walked to Leng Xiaobai's side, and raised the person who had already become cold. As for what would happen later, it was not something that the people here needed to know.

Shi Tou came over and looked at Leng Xiaobai who was still stupid and said whisper.

"Those people are from the two departments. They come to the last time at the end of each month. They mainly take away the zombie here, otherwise they will not be able to live here after a long time."

Leng Xiaobai was not looking at him with his own eyes. This time he used his direct eyes, and his eyes were dull, which scared Shi Tou.

"It's not a zombie, is it?"

Shi Tou's hand was very forcibly grasping Leng Xiaobai's wrist, and his heartbeat was beating, but his body was very cold, unlike the body temperature that a person should have.

This doesn't matter, having a heartbeat is enough to make him feel at ease.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about anything. After a few days, we will change into clothes and go out of the city secretly. No one will recognize us."

What clothes are beggars wearing? That is something that does not cover their bodies. Such people walk on the streets too obviously, and it is impossible for them to go out when they reach the city gate. They can only change into clean clothes and take a hot shower to remove the odor from their bodies.

Shi Tou had clean clothes, thinking about the women in the palace, but fortunately there was a man who didn't have much clothes, but he stole one of them and was not found.

Leng Xiaobai, who had eaten the steamed bun, fell asleep in the haystack, and Shi Tou finally left bored. After a while, it was time to beg for another meal. He gave away the steamed buns to someone in the evening, so he had to ask for another one, but it was not so easy to ask for steamed buns.

I looked back at Leng Xiaobai, and my ugly face finally turned around. Leaving here, let alone a steamed bun, dress up well. Maybe some famous lady from a family just needs a son-in-law. Think about it, it is a very good job.
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