Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 325 The Little Beggar’s Counterattack (1)

"...Jiajia, it is common to encounter setbacks during the journey..."

"But you should have learned a lesson at this time..."

"...Yes, we are just travelers..."

"The development of... has their own laws..."

"Perhaps you should try to forget the past."

"don’t worry……"

"We'll watch you..."

"Go and enjoy everything on the journey..."

The murmurs in her head gradually faded away, and Chou Ya felt the weight of her body again. She did not open her eyes, the tip of her nose was moist, and the smell of decay made her frown.Turned over and kept lying on his back.But she still didn't open her eyes.

I really want to die in my dream. In the dream, she is wearing new clothes, eating delicious food, and... Huh?What else?
Um?forgotten!
Chou Ya concentrated on thinking, but she completely forgot about the new clothes and delicious meals that she had just remembered.

She opened her eyes in frustration, and saw familiar spider webs and a hole in the roof.Turning to look to the side, her view was blocked by a decayed curtain, but she knew that behind the curtain was a big pillar, and a little further back from the big pillar was a dilapidated stone statue.

This is a ruined temple, a place where her parents and her could not easily find a place to stay.It's just that they were too poor, the year was bad, and their hometown was suffering from drought. They finally escaped, but they still didn't survive.

Her parents said this place seemed to be called Fancheng. Anyway, the word looked complicated. To her, it was just a bunch of strange lines.

Fancheng is a small city that has also been hit by drought. A large river simply passes by, so the people here will not be exiled like them.

It’s just that the people here can barely maintain their lives. Where is there the ability to help refugees like them?

However, due to drought, everything edible on the mountain has been plundered.Her parents took her to dig tree bark for several days and eat it, and two people died after eating it.

Chouya didn't know why she didn't leave with her parents. She also guessed that it might be because she was young and didn't eat enough.

Anyway, when she woke up, she saw her father and mother lying beside her, their faces were very peaceful, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, as if they were having a sweet dream.

She called her parents for a long time, but they didn't respond. She thought they were sleeping in.But at noon, before her parents woke up, she started to panic.

Following other people's breathing methods, Chouya knew that her parents had passed away.However, strangely, she was not very sad, but felt relieved as expected.

I begged the fellow refugees to bury my parents.

Chou Ya calmly took the broken bowl for eating and knelt at the gate of Fancheng with several children of the same age.

No matter how severe the natural disasters are, there are always people in this world who don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and spend their money wantonly on fine clothes.Chouya and the others are targeting these people, and they can always get a copper penny by pleading desperately.

A copper plate can buy a thick steamed bun, which is enough for Chou Ya to eat for two days.

Of course, such rich people don't often appear outside the city. It's good to see them once every five or six days, but those who are doing business can often see them.

However, they are hard-hearted and can hardly ask for any charity.

Today, as usual, Chou Ya knelt down outside the city with a few beggar friends.The little beggars were already exhausted from hunger, and their miserable voices were weak.

This is a convoy coming from the other end of the official road. Although it is far away, from a distance, the high piles of goods all reflect the generosity of this convoy.

When the little beggars saw this, their eyes turned green, they stuffed their broken bowls into their chests, and got up quickly.He got up because he hadn't eaten for too long, and his knees went weak and he knelt down again.

The little beggars didn't care about anything else. If they could run, those who couldn't would just lie down and rush towards the convoy.

"Master, please give it to the one who stutters." "Just take one bite, okay."

"Good job!"

The weak voices of the little beggars sound like mosquitoes, which is very annoying.

The leader of the group was riding high on a horse with an expressionless expression on his face, his eyebrows lowered, like a statue of a god in a ruined temple looking down at all living beings, watching the ignorant mortals perform their best in front of them.

I don't feel angry, and I don't feel sympathy.Will God sympathize with mortals who can be crushed to death with just one hand?Just like now, as long as he lets the horse take two steps, he can easily take the lives of the two little beggars.

"Master, please give me a bite to eat. I will pray for you in front of the Bodhisattva every day."

"Okay, a good person like you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Hearing the different voice, the leader looked up with interest. The dirty little beggar could not tell the difference between male and female, but his eyes were astonishingly bright.

The leader raised his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably better. He raised his hand and waved it gently.The guards waiting on the side quickly stepped forward to drive away.

"Let's go, get out of here, don't see anyone coming to ask for food."

"We walked all day without even eating a bite, so why isn't it your turn?"

"go away."

"Wait!" came the majestic and magnetic voice, and the guards were stunned by their rough movements, "Sir?"

"It's so pathetic. Give them the remaining pancakes." The leader said casually.

"Yes!" Although the guards didn't understand why their hard-hearted master changed his mind, as servants they just had to obey orders.

The guards took out a package from a corner and opened it. There were more than ten large cakes inside, which was quite satisfying.Eating one can last for most of the day, but the taste is not good and it is still tough.

The guard walked up to the group of little beggars and looked at a dirty, smelly little beggar. He felt evil in his heart and curled his lips.He took the loaves in his right hand and threw them into the sky.

The little beggars' eyes widened, their heads raised, and their hands raised high, just like dogs waiting for food. The moment the pancakes fell to the ground, they swooped over.

"Ha~"

"Humph!"

The guard's laughter stopped suddenly, and he turned stiffly to look at the leader, "Sir! This subordinate made a mistake, please punish me!"

"After entering the city, go to the deputy team to receive thirty whips." The team leader looked away when he saw the bright-eyed little beggar strong enough to hold a piece of cake, "Enter the city!"

"Yes!"

"Lulu~" With the neighing of the horses, the long convoy started moving, like a giant dragon, moving very slowly, but no one dared to stop the momentum given by the full load of goods.

Even the carriages that were leaving the city subconsciously moved closer to the side and paid attention to the convoy.Except for the little beggars snatching cakes on the ground.

Do they know what this whole truckload of goods means?
All they see is a piece of cake in front of them. If they grab it, they can have a full meal today. If they don't grab it, they can only continue to be hungry.

Even before the sun comes up tomorrow, die silently.

In order to survive, in order to see the sun tomorrow, what does it mean to break an arm or a leg?

"Oh!"


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