[Quick Transmigration] Go to the fairy tale world to tease the old man

Now that the relationship has been confirmed, the two of them have always maintained this state of mutual affection.

To Qin Yi's surprise, Qin Shu didn't feel the constraints and barriers between the two when they got along with him. Everything was as harmonious and smooth as water drops melting into the sea.

Soon came the second dream.

Qin Yi drove away the boyfriend who wanted to be tired of being with him, and fell asleep early.

This time, he also wanted to maintain a state of amnesia like Wendell did last time, and integrate himself into the fairy tale world.

The system readily agreed to his request, and as soon as he fell asleep, he connected his dreams to the fairy tale world.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with white snow. Is it snowing?

Wait... who am I?where am iwhat am i doing

Qin Yi felt that he might be stupid, and felt sad for a moment, covering his head in distress, this touch was terrible.

Oops, let me go, the feel is too rough.

Qin Yi pulled his hair. The half-length golden curly hair was messily knotted on his head, the kind that couldn't be undone with his fingers.

Feeling his hairstyle like a stray dog, Qin Yi had to check his whole body.

Look at the claw first, it is white, but very thin, with some small wounds and scars.

The clothes were very loose, and they were wrapped around his body like a sack. His arms and legs were still a little bruised, and the shoes were too big. It looked like he didn't belong to him.

what's the situation?Is he a street kid?Or was he being bullied?

In Qin Yi's mind, he output [-] crazily why?

At this moment, his memory flooded in as if it had been loaded suddenly.

Qin Yi's head hurts a bit from the huge amount of memories.

"Hiss," my head.

Before Qin Yi finished speaking, the pain in his head had stopped.

Just kidding...

After checking his memory, Qin Yi found that he was really a poor little boy.

It’s okay for the family to be poor, and the mother died very early, leaving only one father. As a result, this guy is not doing his job properly, drinking heavily every day, and messing with him all day long.

Don't get me wrong, the hands and feet mean that he often punches and kicks him.

And in such a cold day, he was forced to come out to sell matches. If he could make money, it would all be squandered by his father. The most important thing is that today is Christmas Eve. During the family reunion, he suffers alone. Frozen, just fainted from the cold, it's really old and miserable.

Qin Yi squatted in the corner, thinking about life silently, it was really painful when he opened his eyes so that his father didn't love his mother.

Even though he said that, he always felt like a bystander. The sorrow and pain he felt were like watching other people's feelings. Qin Yi didn't quite understand.

It can't be that the aliens captured him for experimentation, right?Or did he become enlightened and forget about the world of mortals after being stunned by the cold?

No, I still have the urge to beat up that old man!

Alas, there is such a father, and it is God's blessing that he can live to such an age.

It doesn't matter anymore, anyway, the current him absolutely doesn't want to go back to that horrible place again.

What should I do?He heard that there is a place to take in orphans, but he seems to be a bit old, and the nursing home is not available, and he has no money...

Are you going to work?He seemed to have seen workers who went to work in the factory every day before, and they were not much older than him. If he was desperate, he could give it a try.

Looking at the matches in the basket, Qin Yi pursed his mouth, this stinky old man asked me to sell matches, and gave me such a rotten basket, some matchboxes were already rotten and could not be sold, but the price was set at a relatively high price , how could this be sold?

There were not many pedestrians left in the middle of the road. Qin Yi spotted a man with a relatively friendly appearance, and mustered up the courage to go up to sell.

Qin Yi lowered the price on purpose. Seeing his poor and pitiful appearance, the man gave him the money for a pair of matches, but he didn't take any matches.

Qin Yi was moved to tears, and thanked the man with tears streaming down his face, but the man didn't care, waved his hand and left.

Woohoo, there are still many good people in the world!

Qin Yi found the small pit where he was sitting before, and sat down again. Looking at the two small coins in his hand, Qin Yi almost shed tears of hunger.

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that since he woke up until now, he has not felt any cold or hungry, which seems unscientific.

It stands to reason that he was kicked out without eating, and then fainted from the cold. After waking up, he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. Could it be that his physical resistance has increased unconsciously?

Qin Yi stroked his chin in deep thought, a miserable childhood, coupled with sudden abilities, I really am the protagonist's life!

First of all, he was completely enlightened, and then resolutely left, relying on matches one after another, and embarked on the road of starting a family and getting rich, this plot...

I can! ! !

That being the case, as the protagonist, he must have noble people in his life to help him. Qin Yi clenched his fists and gained more confidence in his business of selling matches.

He observed carefully on the road, spotted a person and rushed up.

"Sir, would you like a box of matches?"

A handsome man in his 20s looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were a little dull, as if he had been smoothed by life.

Qin Yi is a little embarrassed, the empty eyes are a little bit scary, his little heart is beating, is this the pain of beating a worker?

Sigh, he is handsome and well dressed, but he doesn't look very smart, so he doesn't bully others anymore.

Qin Yi was going to ask another person, but the man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, still looking not very smart, and dropped a few coins into Qin Yi's basket.

Qin Yi was also a little dazed, he had given too much, Qin Yi wanted to give him the match, but he had already walked away.

Qin Yi is in a mess, this is definitely a master!This temperament, this degree of generosity, one can see that he is a nobleman.

On the snow-white spacious road, a handsomely dressed man was walking forward, and another shabby-dressed boy was looking at him from behind, his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, and he was holding a gift in his hand to see him off The basket is full of matches, representing his fiery heart!

Ahem, Qin Yi took back his brain, looked at the money in the basket, and his heart was filled with joy.

It's great, finally he doesn't have to go hungry, although he isn't hungry now.

But it is always a rainy day to pay attention to everything, and it is never wrong to buy a little first.

But when he saw the closed shops around him, he fell into a daze again.

Qin Yi stepped on those oversized shoes without giving up, and walked on the road with difficulty.

He wandered around, wandered around, wandered around for more than half an hour, and found a few people to sell matches along the way, but none of them succeeded.

Qin Yi was not disappointed either, anyway, the food expenses for the past few days had already been settled.

Walking and walking, I finally saw a bakery with the door open, and the environment was very dirty and messy.

Obviously, the bakery in my impression is like this, and even in my own eyes before, it was supreme and unattainable, but seeing it again today, I always feel that the decoration and facilities here are very simple.

Qin Yi barely suppressed his inexplicable sense of superiority, and stepped into this small bakery.

The owner of the bakery is an old lady. She didn't drive Qin Yi away because of his tattered clothes, but observed silently in a place where she could see the whole situation.

As if he was about to rush out in the next second and say that his bones were surprised, Qin Yi thought about it.

Qin Yi looked at the price of the bread. Well, it's really not cheap. With his current wealth, he can only buy two black breads.

Qin Yi made some calculations and only bought a piece of black bread.

how to say?Life is not easy, money still needs to be saved.

After paying the money, Qin Yi held the black bread in his hand and walked towards the corner where he squatted at first. After all, he was here when he first came here, and he felt quite a sense of belonging.

Huddled in a small corner, Qin Yi looked at this huge black lump, it weighed one or two kilograms, although in Qin Yi's memory, the taste of black bread that can only be tasted in a few months is so good, how delicious Evocative.

However, seeing this black bump now, he really doesn't have any appetite at all.

Qin Yi tentatively lowered his mouth, but didn't bite!

Qin Yi was stunned, is it so hard?

Unwilling to admit defeat, Qin Yi gnawed his upper teeth a few more times, and dropped some debris...

How can I eat this...

While Qin Yi was thinking, he noticed the snow beside him, um...

Qin Yi put a small handful of snow on the black bread, and put his hands on it to melt it, even if his hands turned red from freezing (although they won't turn red), this is no longer a simple question of whether to eat or not,

This is about the dignity of a man! (The relationship doesn't seem to be very big)

After a while, the snow melted, but unfortunately, the snow water was not integrated into the black bread at all, and most of it flowed down the bread to the ground.

Qin Yi hurriedly caught the snow water, and lifted it up again, flustered and joyful.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Yi was finally able to break off a small piece of black bread completely. With such a firmness, he finally believed in what is meant by "meat buns beating dogs—one goes and never returns", and the dogs were beaten to death. Now, where are you going?

Qin Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a sip cautiously with the feeling of being generous to die.

Sour and astringent, hard and rough, he felt tens of thousands of small burrs piercing his mouth and throat non-stop.

Qin Yi wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, it was so expensive, and vomit was suspected of endangering the environment.

Qin Yi chewed hard, chewed up all that could be chewed in his mouth, and then swallowed cruelly. Even so, he could still feel the tingling pain in his throat.

God, why does he have such a delicate body, can he still live?

Qin Yi turned the table in his heart. From the current point of view, if he is not hungry, he will not try this black bread again.

Not hungry, but nothing to do.

Qin Yi didn't dare to fall asleep. Although his current cold sensation system might be wrong, if he fell asleep, he wouldn't be able to feel it even after being frozen into a popsicle. Wouldn't he want to be cool in his dream?

That being the case, make use of those rotten match wastes!

Seeing that there was no one on the road, Qin Yi secretly went to "steal" some dry branches from the trees that had become bare trunks.

After clearing away the snow on the road in front of his eyes, a piece of mud was revealed. Qin Yi put the branches on it, and carefully made some small gaps.

Qin Yi found a box of matches that were already in bad shape, but still barely kept dry inside.

I took one out and swiped it hard on the crumpled paper towel, well... the head fell off.

I took out another one and it broke in the middle...

Another one finally ignited!

Holding the flame of hope, Qin Yi was about to grab a branch to continue it.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

A phantom appeared in the flames, Qin Yi thought he was dazzled by hunger, but after a closer look, there was indeed a picture.

The flames were like a curtain, and a group of soldiers walked by in a line, neat and pretty.

In order to confirm that it wasn't something wrong with him, Qin Yi lit several matches in succession.

A Christmas tree appeared in the second, and a roast chicken appeared in the third, and the aroma seemed to rise from the flames.

Qin Yi lit the fourth one, and it was a man, wearing pure white short sleeves and black trousers, smiling handsomely at him.

Qin Yi's heart beat violently at this moment,

Is this feeling a heartbeat?

It's a pity that the match's time limit was not long, and the man quickly disappeared in front of him.

Qin Yi was about to go crazy, so he lit many matches in succession, but to his disappointment, there were no more matches, let alone that man.

That man was like a dream he had.

[The author has something to say: If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of sending this man to tempt me (+p_q)]