After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 146
Wiping away the tears from the daughter's face as gently as possible, he tried to gently stroke the daughter's hair to calm her emotions for the first time. The man stood up and hugged the child who was still trembling because of fear. After glaring fiercely at those scum who wanted to snatch a child, the man walked back quickly.

This place couldn't stay any longer.

Regardless of whether there will be a better situation later, he will not let the child be separated from him.

If when the child feels scared, wronged, or bullied, as the father who should be able to stand upright and omnipotent in the child's life, he cannot appear beside the child, then he can do more things, What's the point of making more money?

In the beginning, he was determined to learn well and be a good father because of the birth of this soft little life.

His idea is very simple, that is, to protect his children from growing up.

He also hopes to be a father who can make his children proud, so he has been working hard.

Now that he had almost made a big mistake, the man didn't have the slightest confidence to continue to boast that he was a qualified father.

Can he really protect his child?

still--

The man remembered that he had just seen that scene, and felt that he could not trust anyone except himself.

He knew that after the chaos in Discord City, some people started to eat people.

The mysterious city lord hadn't shown up for a few days, and the dungeon became what it is now because of the constraints of the lost city lord.

When he saw the figure waiting for him in front of him, the man quickened his pace again, almost running over.

The child in his arms was jolted, but he didn't cry. He just hugged his father tightly with his thin arms, and there wasn't much fear in his eyes.

As long as you are not alone, you will no longer feel afraid.

The girl slowly relaxed her body, and she didn't show any fear until she saw a stranger.

However, when her eyes involuntarily followed the cat's tail on one of the shoulders, the girl forgot her fear.

She opened her eyes intently and looked at the cat.

This is simply the softest and cuddliest creature in the world!
Fluffy and smooth hair, long tail, and honey-like eyes.

In fact, those eyes were not so much like honey, but more like some kind of expensive gemstone with a pure color.

But for gold, different people tend to have different imaginations.

Song Jingmo glanced at the little girl in the man's arms. The girl realized that this was the adult her father had said she wanted to take refuge in on the road. She broke free from her embrace and stood on the ground obediently, saluting the three adults and the cat.

The girl's movements were not elegant, and even a little funny, but she did it seriously, making people ignore them subconsciously.

This action represents respect and obedience. Song Jingmo found relevant memories from the miscellaneous books he had read in the past.

"Let's go." The man consciously picked up the old shopkeeper who was not easy to walk on his back, and let his daughter walk beside him by the hem of his clothes.

Obviously, it was very difficult for the little girl to keep up with the adults, and her lack of physical strength made it difficult for her to keep up.

The little koi next to him was also very curious about the new little girl. Song Jingmo handed him two big buns wrapped in oil paper, and the little koi held a hot bun that was bigger than the palm of his hand and had an attractive food aroma. He swallowed his saliva, walked up to the girl, and handed the two buns over.

The little girl was about the same size as him, and it was very difficult for her to carry two big buns.

"For me?"

The little koi nodded, moved back to his seat, touched his flat stomach, and cheered himself up in his heart.

Although I have been hungry for a long time, but that is a girl who looks thinner than myself, so I should eat more.

Song Jingmo saw the little koi's movements clearly, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

The little koi shook his head, and just about to say that he was not hungry, his stomach let out a growl.

It's all like this, Song Jingmo still can't understand what the little koi means.

Obviously, I didn't express that there was a shortage of supplies and needed to eat urgently, so why did the children around me who shouldn't worry about these things worry about them first?

Song Jingmo took a water-attribute spiritual fruit and stuffed it into the little koi's hand. Even if he was born with a lucky koi blood, he still wanted to be a child who ate obediently.

The little koi smelled a better smell, which was purer than the food aroma just now.

He can see the aura, and he can also know the preciousness of the spiritual fruit in his hand.

"Eat quickly, there's still enough." Song Jingmo urged the little koi just as he was about to speak.

Now there is no way to refuse.

Xiao Jinli originally wanted to leave after the old shopkeeper was treated, but before he was sure that the old shopkeeper was in good condition, Xiao Jinli was not at ease to leave.

This human with an aura that made him feel close to him didn't have the slightest malice towards him, so the little koi changed his mind and planned to follow them quietly, reducing his sense of existence so as not to disturb them.

When the shopkeeper got better, he left.

Now, there seemed to be no way to leave as he expected.

Why should the shopkeeper be rescued?

The little koi felt the fine and sharp pain from the wound on its body, and beads of sweat appeared on its forehead.

He still didn't say a word, insisting on following.

The fruit in his hand exudes a pleasant aroma, very similar to the one the shopkeeper handed him last time.

At that time, he woke up from a corner of the trade area, he didn't remember anything, because he was hungry, so he followed his instinct to look for something to eat.

You can eat many things, but you can't touch them.

Those things are owned by their owners, they are commodities, and they need to be exchanged for spirit stones or other things, but he has nothing.

But he was very hungry.

So the little koi started stealing.

The first time I stole it, I was lucky. The owner of the stall didn't notice him. He took a spiritual herb with no spiritual power, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. His mouth was full of bitter taste, and the burning pain in his stomach could be felt. some relief.

The second time, he repeated his old trick and sneaked close to the last shop, but was caught.

The owner of the stall is not a pleasant face, on the contrary, the owner of the stall is very irritable, he likes to care about on weekdays, and he is born to be not easy to mess with.

At that time, the people around were watching the joke.

"It's really unlucky for this child to fall into the hands of this crazy woman."

"Who told him not to learn to do such sneaky things?"

He heard those people's discussions clearly, and only then did he know that his behavior was called stealing, and it was an behavior that would be ridiculed.

He knew it was wrong.

But there are many people who do this kind of thing-

The voices of those people were nothing, but the stall owner's reaction was the most intense one.

The child was carried in her hand, and the other hand raised the child's hand holding the spirit grass high.

She seemed to be acting in the nature of acting, and as a big sufferer, she didn't care about using all the vicious curse words she had mastered on a child.

Seeing that the child seemed to be frightened and foolish without any resistance, the woman became more and more excited.

Taking a closer look at the child's appearance, the woman found a vaguely correct figure from her memory, and immediately pushed the child heavily to the ground.

"I remembered, you are a habitual thief. I saw you acting sneaky last time. No wonder I lost so many things after I counted things—tell me! How many spiritual herbs you stole from me!"

"Did you steal my ice spirit grass?" The woman thought of the ice spirit grass that she had stolen. It was a good thing worth thousands of high-grade spirit stones. It's gone, and every time a woman thinks of it, she feels heartbroken and bleeds.

The woman has no evidence to prove that the child stole her ice spirit grass, in fact, she has no idea who stole it.

However, the child caught by her seemed to be easy to handle, and the malice in the woman's heart continued to grow. She attributed all the spiritual herbs she had stolen to the child, and was no longer satisfied with swearing, and started punching Hit and kick.

"Come on, what valuable spiritual herbs can you have in this stall?"

"I've never seen ice spirit grass on your stall." The stall owner next to him said.

It's not that he can't bear the sight of women beating and scolding children, it's simply that the two are in a competitive relationship, and every time they get a chance, they will slap a few words.

But by accident, it gave the child who was almost beaten to death a little chance to buffer.

The woman temporarily diverted the target of hatred, and began to scold with the stall owner next door.

The people around were just watching the excitement, and no one paid attention to the life and death of the beaten child.

When the woman scolded heartily, the anger in her heart let out a little, and when she saw the unconscious child on the ground, she cursed secretly, picked him up and threw him into a corner, and continued to guard the stall.

Could she not know what was on her stall?
They are all ordinary spirit herbs with poor quality and little aura.

The ice spirit grass mentioned just now was picked up by her by accident, and she took it back as a treasure, and before it was stored for two days, it was stolen by the thief who didn't know who killed a thousand swords, so that she didn't even see the shadow of the high-grade spirit stone.

I knew in my heart that the person who stole the ice spirit grass would not be this child, and I also knew that there would only be more spirit herbs from her stall among the spectators, but what is the importance of this?She beat and scolded whenever she wanted to.

Anyway, no one has the leisure to do justice to a child he doesn't know.

The woman tidied up the things on the stall, and found that there was a lot less spiritual grass, so she opened her throat and began to curse again.

Others just take it for fun and don't take it to heart.

People in this place are the most bullying and fearful, a woman can't make any waves.

Although this mouth is indeed a little annoying, but this woman got close to a small head of the trade zone, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble for herself, and lived in peace like this.

The child woke up from a coma with pain all over his body, and the pain would intensify if he moved a little.

Still clutching the crushed spirit grass in the palm of his hand, the child struggled to eat the spirit grass, and lay quietly in a place where no one passed by, with his eyes open, slowly simmering.

He recalled the woman's words bit by bit.

It is wrong to take other people's things.

He kept repeating this point, to make himself remember this sentence.

Can't steal, he doesn't want to be a thief.

I don't know how long it took, but my body seemed to be able to move.

The child once thought that he was about to rot, but miraculously, his injuries slowly healed on their own.

How can I get food?
The child didn't know, he was hungry again for a long time, so long that he forgot when was the last time he ate.

No one buys and sells ordinary fruits and vegetables in the trading area, so there are no rotten fruits and vegetables to pick up and eat.

There are really bad things that cannot be sold, and I would rather destroy them than leave them to those who may need them.

It is very difficult to find food that can be eaten here, but there will be some discarded stones, which are randomly discarded in the corners. The really hungry children also gnawed on them, and finally almost broke their teeth.

Before passing out again, the child vaguely saw a figure.

He seemed to have fallen in the doorway of a shop.

I hope the owner of this shop is more lenient.

The child thought in a daze.

But after opening his eyes, the child found that his clothes had been changed and his injuries had been treated.

His stomach growled, and a broad palm handed him a fruit with a sweet aroma.

The fruit is so big that it takes two hands to hold it.

Unable to eat in one bite, the child gnawed big mouthfuls, stuffed his cheeks up, and then began to chew.

After biting the fruit, you can taste a faint milky aroma, no special taste, a little sweet, full of water, he eats all the pulp, and finally puts the remaining core in his mouth to try to bite broken.

The person who gave him the fruit stopped his movement.

Only then did the child realize that he was in a shop, he was startled immediately, jumped out of the bed and ran out.

Afterwards, the child occasionally encounters the owner of the shop in other places.

It's just that he no longer accepts the food given by the owner of the shop, and is doing what he can in exchange for the previous fruit.

What happened later, the child can't remember clearly.

He only remembered that when he was wandering around, he found the shopkeeper who was seriously injured and unconscious, and brought the shopkeeper back to the small corner where he usually stayed.

Song Jingmo noticed the child's distraction, and directly took out a Bigu Pill, and stuffed it into the child's slightly opened mouth because of the distraction.

This Bigu Pill is the regular version, it melts in the mouth, the sweet liquid slides down the throat and into the stomach, the child wakes up and subconsciously wants to escape.

"Here we are, let's go in." Song Jingmo stood where he was, looking at the little koi like a frightened rabbit, leaving no room for discussion.

She could see that the child was very stubborn, and she didn't know how to form a set of rules for getting along with the outside world. It was awkward and weird, but she could feel the seriousness and intentions in it unexpectedly.

Just when the group of people returned to the temporary place, on the ground, Li Mu was watching the battle in mid-air, frowning.

He went to the city lord's mansion but found no one, but found the city lord who was not so conscious on the ground.

The city lord said that the catastrophe of Discord City will end in her hands.

Li Mu couldn't get involved, he could only be a spectator, watching this battle that wasn't evenly matched.

The city lord is alone, but what he has to face is a steady stream of resentful spirits.

Even apart from him, no one knows what the Santo has done.

Gradually, the wind stopped and the clouds slowly dispersed.

A figure falls from the sky, like a bird with broken wings, silently and lonely, it will take its curtain call in this world.

(End of this chapter)