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    084 ¡°Really?¡± The little guy stopped crying and asked Lihua with rain.  "Brother, when have I ever lied to you? If I say buy it, I will definitely buy it." Lin Du pretended to be serious.  The little guy burst into tears and laughed. He hugged Lin Du's neck excitedly and said, "Go now, buy it now." "Let's go!" The little guy smiled. Lin Du couldn't help but feel good, and hugged the little guy without saying anything.  Go out of the guest room.  "Wait for me." Jian Mao rushed out of the guest room and caught up with Lin Du.  "Don't let the stinky cat go." The little guy stared at the stinky cat fiercely, and he was extremely vindictive.  Lin Du glanced at Jianmao and made an expression as if the little guy has the final say.  Jian Mao curled his lips angrily and said: "Only villains and women are difficult to raise. Villains are truly 'villains'!" Lin Du walked downstairs with the little guy in his arms, and the little guy rushed towards Jian Mao.  Mao snorted proudly, "Smelly cat!" Bian Mao pouted again, "Villain" Bian Mao stayed behind to look after the house, which saved Kuang Zhantian from making random guesses. Otherwise, Kuang Zhantian would definitely follow.  Lin Du went out together.  It was almost dusk, and the streets were bustling with traffic and people. As soon as we left the inn, the noise suddenly hit us.  Lin Du carried the little guy and walked half a street, and finally met a craftsman selling a candy man. When the little guy saw the candy man, he was so happy that he wanted to rush towards him, "Brother Dugu, candy man, candy man."  "Okay, I'll buy it for you." Lin Du comforted the little guy and walked quickly towards the craftsman, "Boss, here are some candy figures." The craftsman stopped when he heard the shout.  Xiangying asked: "What kind do you want?" This craftsman is obviously more skilled than the previous one. The grass target is full of candy figures, flowers, birds, fish and insects in all shapes, and even weapons.  "I want this, this, and this" The little guy pointed excitedly at the candy figures on the target, and after a while he picked six or seven.  Lin Du paid the money, and the craftsman left with a smile. The little guy handed a sword-shaped candy figure to Lin Du's eyes and said, "This is for brother Dugu." "Givegive it to me?" Lin Du was stunned.  He freed up one hand and took the candy man.  "Yes, I specially picked this for Brother Dugu." The little guy said seriously.  Lin Du couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, "I really didn't hurt you in vain. Eat it quickly. When I go back and let Shimao see it, he will eat it secretly again." "You can't eat them. They are so beautiful. It won't be fun to eat them.  "The little guy's head was shaking like a rattle. He held a few candy figures in each hand and held them high, still reluctant to eat them.  Lin Du smiled faintly, no longer forcing him, and started walking around the street with him in his arms. The little guy has lived in the mountains for a long time, and it is always good to see the market.  "Master, Master, please do well" A 'little emperor' on the street blocked Lin Du's way. The little guy was about ten years old, skinny as a stick, probably due to hunger, and had a pair of big, deep-set eyes.  His eyes were sunken into their sockets, dark and dull.  Looking at the little guy in front of him, Lin Du couldn't help but feel moved. Once upon a time, when he was only ten years old, he went from the wilderness to the Red Sword Sect of Xingen Mountain alone. Isn't this what he looked like?  Lin Du looked at the little emperor in a daze, and the little guy in his arms silently handed the candy he had been reluctant to eat to the 'little emperor'.  Lin Du was naturally happy that the little guy had such a kind heart at such a young age, but those few candy figures couldn't fill his stomach.  "Here are some scraps of silver. Take it. Save it. It can fill your stomach for a few months At your age, you can go find some places to work as apprentices. Although you can't make money, you can still make money."  Take care of your food and clothing, there is no need to wander on the streets." Lin Du gave the little emperor some money and gave some instructions.  Lin Du hugged the little guy and walked away, but there was a trace of self-mockery in the little beggar's eyes.  "Garlic, get in here." From the small alley on the street, a hushed voice came. The little beggar's face was instantly filled with fear, and he walked into the small alley with a staggering step.  There is a man in the alley with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and wearing a small coat. At first glance, he looks like a serious "monkey"!  The little beggar respectfully took the silver Lin Du gave him, held it in both hands and handed it to Monkey: "Brother Liuhou, which young master gave this to me." Liuhou couldn't wait to take the silver and licked his fingers.  , picking up the pieces of silver and counting them with relish.    "Brother Six Monkeys, I haven't eaten for a long time, can you give me something to eat?" The little beggar asked full of expectation, but cautiously.  "Pah!" The six monkeys slapped the little beggar on the face, causing the little beggar to sit on the ground top-heavy.  The happy look on Liuhou's face has disappeared, replaced by a look of hatred: "You only have such a small amount of money, and you still want to ask me for food. I think you are tired of living."  The beggar said aggrievedly: "That's more than ten taels of silver" "Bang! Bang!" The little beggar's words were interrupted by Six Monkeys, who kicked the little beggar hard in the abdomen with two big feet: "Damn  , you dare to talk back, I don¡¯t know how to count, why do you need to say it?¡± ¡°If you want to eat, just catch up with the fat fish and ask for another ten taels of silver from me.¡±  In the end, his true purpose was revealed. He didn't have a lot of money, but he was too greedy.  The little beggar stood up slowly, holding his belly in one hand and supporting the wall with the other, but remained silent.  I didn¡¯t veto the Six Monkeys¡¯ request, but I didn¡¯t accept it either.  The six monkeys narrowed their triangular eyes and stared at the little beggar for a long time, then said in a strange tone: "Why you don't want to ask for it, or you still can't bear to ask for it? You know how to remember the favor I remind you not to forget it."  In one sentence, a soldier with an iron-clad camp and flowing water, no matter how good the fat fish is to you, it is only temporary. If he really wants to help you, why doesn't he take you away feed you, clothe you, and pull you out of the pile of dead people.  It¡¯s me, the young master, not him.¡± ¡°But¡± ¡°It¡¯s a ghost, bang!¡± The little beggar wanted to explain, but he got another kick from the six monkeys.  The little beggar was kicked to the ground. This time he could not stand up again and lay on the ground groaning in pain.  Six Monkeys took out a short knife stained with blood from his arms, slowly pushed towards the little beggar, and said in a dark voice: "Do you know what happened to those disobedient guys in the past Go? Or do you?  "Aren't you going?" "Ah, ah!" The little beggar looked at the dagger in Six Monkey's hands. There was only endless fear in his dark eyes, and he let out a strange moan from his throat that a wild duck would make after its throat was cut.  Groan of fear.
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