big brother is always saving me

jingle.

"Another customer?" An Ruyu muttered, but he waited in the store for a while, but no one came in.He frowned and pushed open the glass door of the cafe.

Not far from the door, an elderly man sat slumped on the side of the road.Beside her, there was also a pick.There was a small coal stove inside, on which a pot of stuff was simmering.On the other side, there are some tea eggs, corn, disposable chopsticks and paper bowls.

"Hey, hey, hey..." the old man murmured, his expression very painful.

"Old man, it's getting late, why don't you go home?" An Ruyu leaned against the glass door and shouted.

The old man ignored him, not sure if he was deaf or what.

An Ruyu simply went out, went down the steps, and walked up to the old man.

This time, the old man saw him.

"Old man, go home early."

The old man looked to be in his 70s or [-]s, and his silver hair looked messy.She raised her head and glanced at An Ruyu with cloudy eyes, "No, I can't buy these things during the day. At night, some people who are off the night shift are willing to buy some. By tomorrow, what about tea eggs? The pot of porridge must be all broken."

An Ruyu nodded knowingly, "Old man, you seem to have sprained your leg. It's not good to sit here now, or go to my shop and wait until you're done."

The old man turned his head to look at the shop behind An Ruyu, and said embarrassedly: "Young man, I can't just take the seat in your shop for nothing. I don't have money, so I won't go."

"It's okay, old man, I'm just hungry, so I bought all the vegetables and porridge you picked, okay?"

"Xiaosheng, do you want to buy all of it?" The old man looked surprised, but then shook his head again and again, "No, no, you can't finish it. Even if you pity me, turn around or throw it away. I don't cheat your money, and I don't want to waste it. .”

"No, this porridge looks delicious. I can't finish it, but I have many friends visiting me today, and this porridge is just enough to entertain them."

"Really?" The old man looked at the other party hopefully.

"Really. So old man, come in with me and sit down."

The old man stood up slowly with a happy face. Her feet still hurt badly, but she still insisted on taking up the burden by herself, and tremblingly followed An Ruyu into the gate of the coffee shop.

The temperature in the cafe has always been just right, not too hot or too cold.

The old man carefully placed the pick in an inconspicuous corner of the store, and then brought out a pot of stewed porridge from the pick.

"Housheng, I'll give you this pot. It's hot at the bottom. Can you see where it's convenient?"

An Ruyu smiled, took a white towel and put it on a table behind the counter, indicating that it would be fine to put it there.

The old man put it on slowly.

"Xiangsheng, I'll give you these disposable bowls and chopsticks too. Let's see if it's enough."

"Enough, enough." An Ruyu replied repeatedly.

The old man put away all the things, opened the big pot by himself, and then filled out a bowl of steaming vegetable porridge from it.The fragrant glutinous white rice is dotted with a little bit of chopped green vegetables, which smells like rice porridge.

"Xiaosheng, you can eat a bowl. Drink a bowl of steaming porridge this evening, warm your stomach and heart. I, Wang Erfeng, have been selling vegetable porridge all my life. The taste of this porridge can be boasted."

An Ruyu took it and put it on the counter.It was probably a little hot, so he stirred it slowly with a plastic spoon, but didn't drink it.

Wang Erfeng limped slightly again, and went back to the corner where he put the pick, planning to rest for a while.

"Old man, how much is your porridge? I haven't paid you yet." An Ruyu asked.

Wang Erfeng sighed, "I...I don't want money, actually I...I just want to go home."

There was no surprise on An Ruyu's face, she just listened quietly thoughtfully, while she was still stirring unconsciously with the plastic spoon.

"Housheng, you are a good person. I don't know what's going on... This street, I don't know what's going on. I've been walking around for several days, but I can't find a way out. Today, I feel better. I think I can walk a little longer, so I hope to find an exit." Having said that, Wang Erfeng sighed again.

"Actually, so what if I go out? I'm old, and they say that I have some kind of Alzheimer's disease, and I have a lot of forgetfulness. I have forgotten where my home is, and I can't find anyone to ask.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about at home.I just miss my son, who has been sloppy since he was a child.Without me cooking, he doesn't know whether to eat on time.

Also, he still owes money outside.Those people asked him for money, but they were very vicious.Hit him and cut off his hands.I have saved a little money selling porridge these days, and I want to send it to him too. "Wang Erfeng was nagging, for some reason, it was the first time his mind was so clear, so he explained all these things cleanly.

An Ruyu still listened quietly, and when Wang Erfeng said something, he looked down.

Ho!The bowl of steaming and fragrant vegetable porridge that Wang Erfeng put on the counter just now, under his constant stirring, black ashes came out from under the vegetable porridge for some reason.

The ashes piled up, and the sticky porridge began to slowly disappear.In the end, there was only half of the bowl of vegetable porridge left, which looked dirty, like cold water mixed with paper ashes.Under the cold water lay a small handful of uncooked rice that was beige and cool in color.

An Ruyu stretched out a finger to explore in the cold water, it was freezing to the bone, and it didn't look half of the steaming heat just now.

"Old man, you want to go home, don't you?" An Ruyu said.

While speaking, An Ruyu walked to the cauldron that Wang Erfeng had placed just now.The lid was lifted, and the porridge in the pot was still steaming hot.But An Ruyu didn't seem to be afraid of being scalded at all, she directly inserted a finger into the steaming vegetable porridge.

It was bone cold, without any temperature.

As An Ruyu stretched out her fingers, the pot of porridge became exactly the same as the bowl on the counter.With a bang, An Ruyu closed the lid of the cauldron again.

"Xiaosheng, can you let me go home?"

As soon as An Ruyu turned her head, she saw Wang Erfeng quietly standing in front of the counter at some point.Her complexion was as pale as frost, and her eyes were not cloudy at all, but lifeless.

"Yes, please wait a moment."

An Ruyu went into the back hall, and after a while, took out a talisman folded into a triangle.On the top of the talisman, a blood-red symbol of unknown meaning is engraved.

"You keep this with you. Soon, you will find your way home." An Ruyu handed over the talisman.

With a stiff face, Wang Erfeng stretched out his hand stiffly, and took the talisman.

"Thank you." She put the talisman in her pocket, then turned around and walked to the corner to pick up her burden, "Don't bother me, junior."

An Ruyu watched Wang Erfeng tremblingly disappear into the corner of the street, and immediately stretched as if relaxing.

"It's done, life and luck are all in hand, and I can enjoy myself for a while. Hmph, without him, Wu Changyun, this young master can live just as well!" An Ruyu muttered, but walked to the door again.

He opened both sides of the glass door of the coffee shop, looked at the night, and saw that there was no one on the street at this time, so he put his hands together in front of his chest, and then moved his ten fingers continuously, making strange gestures one after another.

"trick!"

As soon as the final gesture was over, An Ruyu pointed to the bell hanging by the door.

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

This time, the bell rang more quickly, and even a faint red halo appeared on the surface.

The street, which was originally dark, suddenly became a little darker for some reason.Especially tonight's moonlight, which was not bad at first.But at this moment, as if it was covered by something, not even a trace of starlight was revealed.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

"Cold, cold, cold..."

An Ruyu could see that on the originally empty street, figures with blank faces suddenly appeared one after another.In the end, it was even more crowded, and the whole street became crowded with people.Just like that, figures continued to emerge, numbly crowding around An Ruyu's coffee shop.

"Hiss, it's so cold here." Occasionally, a white-collar worker who was returning home from the night shift passed by here, shivering suddenly, and his face turned a little pale.

An Ruyu could see that the two fires floating on this man's shoulders were slightly dimmed.It's over, this person will have to get sick when he goes back.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

"Cold, cold, cold..."

The number of people was still increasing, and the shouts began to grow louder, even threatening to become shrill.

An Ruyu's heart trembled slightly, a little scared, did he play too much.This looks a bit bad, and there are too many lonely souls and wild ghosts here, it's terrible.

The author has something to say: the third update~

This broken theme will definitely be cold to death, /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

However, I have been thinking about it for a long time, come on, I must finish writing!

In fact, no matter how cold it is, I will stick to it. If the contract is cold like that, I can still stick to it with thirty or forty clicks.But after Diwang entered V at that time, there were only eleven or twelve clicks.It's... it's too cold, so...

Don't follow in the emperor's footsteps in this article, um, the emperor will definitely be my first and last article! !