Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 293 I'm Carrying You

In the early morning, Jingbai Expressway.

A Magotan is driving at a high speed of 120 per hour.

In the back seat, there was a six or seven-year-old girl looking at the snowy scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, the little girl opened her beautiful eyes wide and exclaimed: "Dad, Mom, look, Superman!"

The middle-aged woman sitting in the co-pilot frowned and blamed: "Nonsense, how can there be such a superman!"

"real!"

The little girl said aggrievedly: "I really saw it! He is faster than us, and flew far away in a flash!"

Listening to the little girl's seriousness, the middle-aged woman looked out the window.

Surrounded by snow, not even a human figure!

The middle-aged woman was a little angry, turned her head to look at the little girl, and said seriously:
"It's not a good boy to lie, how can you lie to your mother!"

The little girl rubbed her little hands and argued: "Mom, I didn't lie to you, there really is a Superman, I can see it very clearly.

He took so far in one step, and surpassed us in only three steps! "

Hearing that the little girl's words became more and more outrageous, the middle-aged woman's eyebrows almost became pimples.

She rolled her eyes at the man who was driving, and said angrily:

"It's all your fault! You always let her watch Hollywood blockbusters.

Well now, start talking nonsense in broad daylight!It's all your fault that her grades dropped. "

The man lying on the gun shook his head helplessly, glanced at the speedometer, and said to the little girl:

"Honey, Superman in the movies is fake.

We are now at a speed of 120, it is impossible for anyone to be faster than us! "

"But……"

After the little girl glanced at the middle-aged woman's face, she swallowed back the words that followed.

She really wants to tell her parents that she is not lying, there really is a Superman!
That person runs like he's flying!
……

……

Hongqi Street is the closest commercial street to the expressway exit.

Every day at ten o'clock in the morning, the place has already started to be lively.

The man who was hailed as interesting reappeared at the intersection.

He came to his exclusive place, put out the tools for begging, and curled up lazily in the corner.

The husky that had been following him was lazier than him, curled up beside him, sleeping soundly without raising his head and eyes.

He glanced at Husky and shook his head helplessly.

For some reason, his left eyelid suddenly twitched violently.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

He picked up a piece of waste paper from the ground, tore off a small piece, spit on it, and stuck it to his eyelids.

It's a lot more comfortable now!
He curled up in the corner again, trying to catch up on sleep.

Just then, a beggar appeared on the other side of the street.

This beggar is miserable, worse than all the beggars on the street.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, he only wore a tattered autumn dress.

The strange thing is that he doesn't know the cold at all, and he doesn't even have the gesture of hugging his arms.

The beggar walked on the street and went straight to the deli not far away.

There was a green light in his eyes, as if he had been hungry for half a year.

When he came to the deli, he stood in front of the glass window and swallowed.

Pointing to the large pots of cooked food, he said, "I want all of these!"

The owner of the delicatessen is a big and three rough man. When he saw the appearance of a beggar, he immediately opened his mouth to curse:
"Go away, go away, don't affect my business here!"

The beggar took out a bank card from his pocket, pointed to the pots of cooked food, and repeated, "I want all of these!"

The owner of the deli looked at the bank card, hesitated for a moment, and scolded, "Do you have that much money?"

The beggar handed over the bank card, never taking his eyes off the pots of cooked food, and said, "I want all of these!"

The owner of the delicatessen took the bank card suspiciously, and swiped a number.

Unexpectedly, beggars are really rich.

"This person is definitely not a beggar, he is probably a behaviorist!"

With this in mind, the owner of the deli didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly bagged the deli food and handed it out.

Beggars are like possessed by starving ghosts, and they don't care about dirty hands. They just chew on steaming hot cooked food.

The owner of the delicatessen returned the bank card to the beggar, and said silently in his heart: "There are a lot of weird people and strange things these days. This person is as good as the one on the street!"

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the beggar carried three big bags of cooked food and ate them as he walked, not caring about anyone.

When he came to the street, the beggar who was indulging in delicious food suddenly stopped, and the chewing movement in his mouth froze.

On his left, there is also a beggar.

Unlike him, this beggar has one more dog than him.

And this dog, he knew no more.

wow~~~
The food in the hands of the beggar was scattered all over the floor, as if he had encountered something that shocked him immensely.

He turned around slowly and looked at the man and dog lying in the corner.

"Fang Tong?"

The beggar called out a familiar name in disbelief.

Hearing this whisper, everyone in the corner was stunned.

They looked up at the beggar.

The moment the eyes meet, the whole street seems to freeze.

"Lin Zheng?"

The one lying on the ground exclaimed.

Although Lin Zheng was in a mess, with his beard and hair covering most of his face, he still recognized Lin Zheng at first sight.

"You brat! I knew you wouldn't die!"

Fang Tong climbed up and grabbed Lin Zheng's trousers, weeping with joy.

Erha at the side came to his senses and rushed forward to give Lin Zheng a hug.

The reunion of old friends is a happy event, but Lin Zheng frowned tightly.

He slowly squatted down, grabbed Fang Tong's arm, and asked:

"Fang Tong, what happened to your leg?"

Fang Tong laughed, and said bitterly, "It's broken!"

"Why is this happening?" Lin Zheng asked in surprise.

Fang Tong shook his head and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, change to another place."

After finishing speaking, Fang Tong supported his body with both hands, climbed onto the dilapidated scooter, and said, "Thanks to Erha for being my driver during this time, otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to get out."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Zheng's heart.

He helped Fang Tong up and said, "I'll carry you!"

Fang Tong waved his hand straight and said, "No, I'm used to it..."

Lin Zheng didn't let him continue, and slowly picked him up.

Lying on Lin Zheng's back, Fang Tong barely controlled his emotions and let out a long breath.

Lin Zheng picked up the few packing bags on the ground, called Erha, carried Fang Tong on his back, and left the bustling Hongqi Street.

The strange scene on the street made the onlookers click their tongues.

No one thought that the two beggars were old acquaintances, and they seemed to have a good relationship!
Seeing their bleak figures leaving, everyone was curious about where these two people were going and what they were going to do.

Of course, curiosity is curiosity, no one will follow them.

After all, they are just two beggars, who would waste time on them!
However, the onlookers didn't know that their departure heralded the arrival of a storm in Beichun City...

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