I’m Not a Scumbag

Lin Fang appeared in a dark and dim alley.

The ground paved with blue bricks, the sewage flowing in the cracks of the bricks, and the half-closed doors on both sides of the alley all reveal an old-fashioned feeling with the color of old photos.

Lin Fang walked past a courtyard gate and vaguely sensed some kind of prying eyes, but when he turned around suddenly, he found nothing.

He subconsciously changed the vision of his soul, but found that there was no change.

It's not that his soul vision is invalid, but that he can't mobilize his soul vision at all!

This is the first time I have encountered this situation after Lin Fang cast his soul body.

"Calm down! Be calm!"

Lin Fang reminded himself that he took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart.

It turns out that the easiest thing to get lost is not the sudden gain of powerful power, but the fact that you have a powerful power, but suddenly you have nothing.

Lin Fang laughed at himself, stopped exploring the weirdness behind the courtyard gate, and strode out of the alley.

Leaving the alley and embracing the light again.

The fast-moving classic car brought a piece of sewage by the roadside and poured it on Lin Fang mercilessly.

Lin put down his consciousness and jumped to the side, barely dodging a large swath of sewage, but accidentally knocked down a little girl who was standing at the alley with a basket and selling cigarettes.

"My cigarette..."

The little girl was about eleven or twelve years old, with a pair of braids and two small bows on the tail of the whip. She was wearing a blue cloth hanging, a long black dress, and a pair of simple cloth shoes. She was knocked over to the ground, Kneeling down on top of the blue bricks, I don't know what rubbed against my knees, the hole was broken, and bright red blood flowed out.

But she didn't care about the pain or the stains on her skirt, so she picked up those wet cigarettes in vain.

Whether it was in bulk or in boxes, everything that fell out of the small carrying basket in her hand was soaked by the sewage on the ground. No matter how hard the little girl tried to rescue her, the result would be no different.

These cigarettes are useless.

Lin Fang looked at the back of the little girl who was selling cigarettes with an embarrassed expression, and told himself that this was an illusion, what little girl, what sewage was all fake, but looking at the little girl kneeling on the ground, still working hard, he After all, he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"I'm sorry, little girl, don't pick it up, I'll pay you."

"What are you paying for! Are you begging?"

The little girl turned around, her face was full of tears, she pushed Lin Fang away angrily, "I'll take these cigarettes home first, let me dry them, maybe they can sell them cheaply."

She put all the cigarettes she picked up on the ground back into the basket, carefully separated the good ones from the wet ones, so as not to stick to each other, then picked up the basket and left.

Begging? How can it be!

"I'm not a beggar!"

"Hey! You're not a beggar when you dress like this. Could it be that you're still some kind of rich man?"

Dress like this?

Lin Fang, who was following the little girl's footsteps, looked down at himself, his face a little embarrassed.

He found that he was wearing a tattered set of greasy "clothes" that almost became strips. In fact, it was a sack with a few holes in it, showing his head and hands.

The feet don't need to leak anymore, it's just the original opening.

It was just such a tattered sack, with gaps everywhere and full of oil stains.

Knowing that he was dressed like this, why did Lin Fang bother to bump into other girls?

Lin Fang once again caught up with the little girl, where is this, why did he come here, what is the mission assessment standard of the lieutenant commander, he didn't bother to care about all these things.

Now he just wants to keep up with the little girl and compensate her for her losses.

"Don't follow me, I don't want you to pay, and you can't afford it!"

"I'm really not a beggar."

"You're not a beggar, so what do you do?"

Maybe it was Lin Fang's sincere attitude, or maybe it was because he thought that Lin Fang was handsome and didn't look like a bad guy, but the little girl didn't chase him away.

"I'm... a cook."

Lin Fang hesitated for a moment, and found that the skills he could use to conceal his identity seemed to be the only cooking skills he had learned from Mr. Peng Zilin.

"Chef? It's a lie!"

The little girl refused to believe it. She pouted and said, "If you are a chef, it must be unpalatable to cook, otherwise you can't make yourself like this!"

"Uh……"

Lin Fang couldn't help but touched his nose and defended: "The taste of my cooking is actually okay. Don't look at me now, I used to be awesome!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! You are awesome!" The little girl giggled, but subconsciously avoided certain words.

Lin Fang noticed this detail and couldn't help but move.

It seems that this little girl is well educated.

The two were one after the other, chatting while walking, and most of Lin Fang's thoughts were on observing the details of the little girl.

He noticed that the little girl always walks close to the side of the road near the store. Unless there are people coming and going at the door of the store, she will give way. When the passers-by are staggered, she will stick close to it again.

Also, the little girl is very vigilant and highly alert, always looking back to observe something from time to time.

Just looking at her appearance, and then fitting in with the surrounding environment, a proper noun unconsciously came to Lin Fang's mind.

After walking out of the main street and going around an alley, the little girl stopped Lin Fang and said solemnly, "Uncle, thank you for accompanying me so far, I'm almost home, it's safe here, don't follow me anymore. ,I……"

The little girl hesitated for a while, and took out a two-sided Xiaoyang from the corner of the carrying basket and handed it to Lin Fang, "I can't help you too much, this Xiaoyang is something I saved for a long time, it's not too much, it's just Enough for you to have a big meal in the restaurant, or go to the clothing store to buy two old clothes."

Lin Fang wanted to say no, but he was poor in this inexplicable environment, and he was severely lacking in starting capital.

The two-cornered Xiaoyang that the little girl handed over was not too many, but it was undoubtedly giving charcoal in the snow.

"My name is Lin Fang, I will definitely pay for the money and the loss of your cigarettes!"

"Hee hee, you don't have to pay, it's good if you can eat, chef!"

"What is your name?"

"My name is Hu Xiaochan! It's time for me to go, my mother is still waiting for me to go back and cook!"

Hu Xiaochan... Hu Xiaochan?

Lin Fang raised his head sharply, but the little girl was nowhere to be seen.

There are three forks in the small alley, and you can see the head at a glance in the straight part, but when Lin Fang walked to the intersection, the little girl could not be seen on the left and right sides.

If you want to find her again, in addition to relying on fate, perhaps you have to go to the place where you first met her.

Lin Fang remembered that the reason why the little girl would stand near the alley and sell cigarettes was because there was a big theater next to it.

"This money, and your losses, I will pay you back, ten times, a hundred times!"

Lin Fang said something silently, then turned and left the alley.

Returning to the main street, Lin Fang tried to find out where there was a clothing store. Only then did he know how much others disliked him.

He followed Hu Xiaochan all the way, but he didn't pay attention to these details.

Now I only know how annoying I am when I ask someone for directions.

Fortunately, not everyone only looked at the clothes. There was a woman in her 40s who was a half-old milf, wearing a blue cheongsam and waving a silk scarf, standing on the side of the road to say hello.

"Eldest sister, may I ask where you can find clothing for sale?"

Lin Fang approached to ask for directions, the woman looked him up and down a few times, her eyes lit up, she didn't dislike his sloppy clothes at all, but took his hand and asked diligently, "Little gentleman, is this a disaster? If you don't dislike it, I'll take care of the food in this store, and there will be eight yuan a month for delivery, as long as you do one thing, can you agree?"

"???"

Lin Fang was a little uncomfortable with this woman's enthusiasm, but when he heard that there were eight bucks of ocean, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"Little gentleman, let's talk inside, there are so many people out there, don't let others listen!"

Lin Fang only hesitated for a moment before being dragged into the store by the woman.

As soon as he entered the store, Lin Fang felt that something was wrong.

The store looks unremarkable from the outside, and there is no serious store sign, but it is quite big inside.

There was a huge hall with at least five tables, and some of the guests were drinking and laughing loudly.

It's just that in the arms of the guests at each table, more or less, there are one or two women in cheongsams and heavy makeup.

Opposite the table is a stage, and someone on it is singing a minor tune, and the song is still "The Lover". The voice is soft and charming.

Directly above the stage is the corridor on the second floor. There are stairs on both sides. The rooms above are full of red lanterns, but some of these red lanterns are lit with candles, and some are empty.

Looking at this battle, no matter how slow Lin Fang's reaction was, he could sense something was wrong.

"Sister, I'm afraid I won't be able to do your job. Let's meet again!"

Lin Fang turned to leave, but was grabbed by the woman again, she smiled before saying a word, "Oh, little gentleman, where is it not to work? I can see at a glance that you are extraordinary, little gentleman. We are humble and degraded to the end of the world, so you despise us?"

After being told by the woman, Lin Fang felt it was not good to leave.

He asked all over the street for a long time, but this woman was the only one who didn't dislike his ragged clothes.

If I ask again, I am afraid that people will still despise him.

Lin Fang was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to do the work you gave, eldest sister, but my cooking skills are not bad. If you lack a chef, I can make up for it. If you don't lack, what kind of help is there? I can do it too.”

"Oh, but I didn't see it, you are still tough." The woman looked Lin Fang up and down for a moment, tsk tsk and shook her head, "It's a pity you look so good. Stop! Stop! Stop! Mommy, but I never do the things that are difficult for a strong man. I really lack a person who can cook in this small business. Don't call me big sister, call me Hua sister. What's the name of the little gentleman? "

"Sister Hua, my name is Lin Fang."

"Good! Mr. Lin Xiao!" Sister Hua saw Lin Fang's sensible smile, and couldn't help but touch Lin Fang's face, but he didn't feel annoyed when he avoided him, "I can tell you first, You can only take two yuan a month for cooking. You go to take a bath first, and I will help you buy a suit of clothes. I can first agree that this money will be deducted from your wages, and you are not allowed to default! "

"Sister Chenghua's love cannot be relied upon."

"Okay, let's just say that, come with me!"

After confirming that he is a chef, Lin has no opinion. Even if this is a hook in the old days, he can still stay temporarily.

In the end, it is necessary to earn some entanglement and a little capital before returning to Hu Xiaochan.

"Sister Hua, why did you bring a beggar in?"

"I call you a face. Who is not in trouble? What happened to the beggar? Who can be born as a beggar?"

"Sister Hua, hurry up and drive this person out, this person is so dirty!"

"I think you're dirty! The little hoof lay on the bed, and there were so many XXs caught in it. You don't think it's dirty, but what's wrong with your clothes?"

After walking all the way, I don't know how many people greeted Sister Hua, but most of the language is full of disgust.

What surprised Lin Fang was that every time someone insulted him, he didn't think anything of it, and Sister Hua fought back first.

Being so protected by Sister Hua, Lin Xin couldn't help feeling a little warm even if he had only just met her for a while.

The little girl Hu Xiaochan was like this, and so was the old lady.

With such a touch of warmth, even if it's just a dream that will wake up sooner or later, why don't the dream last longer.

Sister Hua took Lin Fang to a slightly outdated small room and greeted him: "In the future, you will sleep here, the room is a little smaller, fortunately you live alone, and no one disturbs you. Take a shower. In another place, wait for me first, I will prepare a suit for you, and I will take you there later."

When Sister Hua left, Lin Fang pushed open the door and went in. He didn't need to look left and right, but with just one glance, he could see the bottom of the room.

There was only a wooden bed in the room, a long table against the wall, and a wooden chair, which almost occupied most of the space.

There is a wooden tea tray with tea cups and teapots on the long table, and there is actually a small tea pot next to the tea tray.

As a newcomer, being able to get into such a single room, Lin Fang felt that such a start was not bad.

After a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was a middle-aged man wearing a melon rind hat, a hemp waistcoat, and a white jacket lined with a bag and rushed in with a package. He saw Lin Fang with a suspicious look on his face, but Or tentatively asked: "Mr. Lin Xiao?"

Seeing Lin Fang nod, he handed over the package in relief, "Sir, this is the clothes that Sister Hua prepared for you. Sister Hua was caught by someone and couldn't get over. Come with me and I'll take you to take a shower."

"I don't know what the big brother is called?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Don't call me that, Mr. Hua, it's amazing to be known by Sister Hua, you can just make three bets, it's not the column of the pillar, or the bet of the bet, my father gave it, he is the man It's a good bet, you gave me a name and wanted to transfer it, but it didn't work."

Lin Fang followed the middle-aged man Sanzhu to the bathroom. As soon as the other party opened the box, he couldn't hold it back.

When he came to the bathing place, Sanzhu almost didn't tell Lin Fang about the three generations of his ancestors.

Fortunately, when Lin was put into the bathroom, Sanzhu didn't follow him, leaving a message: "Sir, it's a pleasure chatting with you, let's have a drink later when we have time!" Then he turned and left.

If he followed, Lin Fang wouldn't be able to take a bath safely.

(New world, new style of painting, and try something new. Thank you friends who have always been there!)

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