Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 209 Yan and Ye (3) Why bother with the hungry ghost
"Hey, why are my buns missing?" Suddenly, the owner of the bun shop yelled, and the two buns he had put on the plate disappeared when he turned around to greet other customers.

snort-
A faint red light melted into the lamplight and passed before Lin Yan's eyes.

He smelled grilled fish.

Thief? !
With his nostrils dilated, he grasped the passing scent tightly, and his sharp eyes searched through the surging crowd.

He didn't see anything that looked like a thief, but he caught a glimpse of a red light turning into the alley ahead, and the familiar smell of grilled fish came from here.

"So fast!" Oran also caught the strange movement, exchanged a glance with Lin Yan, held his breath, and chased after him lightly, turning into the dark alley.

There was no one in the alley, and with the help of the faint light cast from outside, Lin Yan Aolan melted into the gloom and continued to go inside.

On the way, Oran felt a strange gaze behind him and turned his head.

There were people coming and going in the alley, but no suspicious person was seen.

Oran narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to focus on the depths of the alley.

It was a dead end, and it was pitch black beyond the light of the lights.

A red-glowing figure curled up in a corner, gnawing on a stolen steamed bun. He was so hungry that he devoured it, completely unaware of the two people approaching.

"Ha, I've caught you, the guy who stole my grilled fish!" Melting into the darkness, Lin Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's shoulder.

The man trembled in fright, turned his head, looked at Lin Yan with a pair of fiery red eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Uh? !

In the darkness, those eyes were breathtaking, especially the tears, which instantly drowned Lin Yan's heart.

He grabbed the opponent's shoulder and shook his hand. It was the opponent who did the wrong thing, but he withdrew his hand angrily because of the teary eyes.

The moment he let go, the man swished past their eyes and escaped from the alley. The remaining faint red light wrapped around Lin Yan's fingers and disappeared without a trace.

"Master's-" Seeing the thief slip away, Lin Yan cursed in shame.

"Hey, didn't you catch him? Why let go?" Olan complained in response.

"I..." Lin Yan looked down at the hand that had grabbed that person, and he could faintly feel a trace of residual temperature at his fingertips, like a small flame.

"Me, what me? Do you want to chase after him before he escapes too far?" Seeing Lin Yan's distraction, Olan confirmed.

"Looking at how eager he was to eat, he must be hungry. Forget it, why bother with hungry ghosts." Lin Yan said weakly with the tear-filled eyes flashing in his mind.

"Huh?" Oran raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not the one who keeps yelling about the fish being stolen."

"Let's go, let's see what else is delicious on the street." Lin Yan didn't know what to say, took a big mouthful of meat skewers, and walked out of the alley first.

… Lin Yan, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by the noise in the street. He sat up sleepily, and saw Olan sitting on the window sill, looking at him tenderly.

"It's not yet dawn," Lin Yan rubbed his eyes, looked past Oran to see the starry night sky, and yawned. "What are you doing, so noisy?"

"Who knows." Olan looked back as Lin Yan climbed out of bed.

Lin Yan walked to the window. Oran didn't intend to move away. He could only lie on his arched leg, leaning out half of his body and looking towards the noisy street.

A group of strong men with torches was escorting a man in red who was bound by an elf chain to the south, and the people following him pointed at the man and cursed at him, calling him a shameless thief and punishing him severely.

"Huh?" The man in red had disheveled hair and couldn't see his face clearly, but he seemed to have seen that figure before.

Lin Yan frowned.

"The man who was caught in the alley not only stole our grilled fish, but also many shops in the town. Why don't you invite bounty hunters to catch him? You can't escape with just an elf lock." Oran He didn't go out, but he felt what happened.

The man in red was pushed forward, stumbled, a few drops of blood fell as he passed by, Lin Yan saw it, and frowned even tighter.

Didn't he just steal some food? As for being so ruthless?
(End of this chapter)