Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 128 Charlie
Counting the time, it has been more than ten days since Anhe left Shouhu Town. Since he separated from Gardenia, he has not rested in an inn along the way. When he is tired, he will rest on the nearby tree trunk and drink when he is thirsty. Mountain spring water or stream water, pick some wild fruits to eat when you are hungry.

These days, he manages his life almost as if he were an ascetic, so that he can feel better.

Because it was not what he wanted to be separated from Gardenia in that way. He missed his sister very much, but he said goodbye within a few days after seeing her again.

Only by exhausting his body like this now, he seems to be able to think less about Gardenia.

His mission as the envoy of the Golden Ling had not been neglected at all. Originally, he had followed Tao Qi's traces all the way to the place in front of him called Changning Cave.

This is a mountain city with stone stairs everywhere. There are also teahouses and small restaurants along the stairs.

Anhe had not eaten rice noodles for so many days. He stopped next to a breakfast shop. Looking at the big white steamed buns that had just come out of the oven, he couldn't help but touch his belly and planned to buy some and take them with him. Eat along the way.

Just when he reached into his arms to take out some money to buy steamed buns, he looked up and saw a foreigner with blond hair, blue eyes, messy hair and bruises on the stone steps next to the breakfast shop. people.

At this time, the alien had a look of embarrassment on his face, but his deep-set eyes were staring at the freshly baked buns. He swallowed again and closed his eyes with a look of despair.

An He only felt a little strange. The clothes of this foreigner were not poor. Although the clothes were tattered for some reason, the material of the clothes made it look like only wealthy people would dress like that. It was summer, and the clothes on this person were The clothes are actually made of ice silk and mulberry silk. They should not be the kind of poor people who can't even afford steamed buns.

But as the saying goes, people are what they wear.The alien swallowed his saliva and stared at the big steamed bun, which attracted the attention of the shopkeeper. At first, the shopkeeper asked him with a smile on his face, "Sir, would you like some steamed buns?"

The foreigner nodded hurriedly, and the shopkeeper asked again, "Do you have money?"

The foreigner murmured at the corners of his thirsty lips, shook his head, and with a glimmer of hope in his sunken eyes, he said in poor Central Plains dialect: "I...can I pay on credit?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression immediately changed. He closed the lid of the steamer with a bang and yelled at people in a vicious voice: "If you don't have money, don't stand in front of my shop and block my way of making money. Get out of here, you poor man!"

The foreigner closed his eyes, with that look of defeat on his face again, and touched the pockets of his clothes, as if he couldn't see any hope, and sat down on the stone steps, howling loudly. He started crying, and while crying, he shouted in Chinese dialect that he was not very familiar with:
"Who can help... I... such a poor person... wuwu, my Jane... is gone, and I was beaten by bad guys... Now in a foreign country... some kind person... can help me..." …Woooooooooo…”

He cried until he had runny nose and tears. The look in his eyes that were full of disappointment and full of expectation at the same time looking at everyone who passed by him made An He, who was watching by the side, feel tangled in his heart.

He didn't look like a scammer, but like he was really in trouble.His clothes and hair were disheveled, and there were bruises on his face, and the way he looked at the freshly baked buns was as if he was staring at the only thing in the world that could keep him alive.

But An He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and just stood aside and observed the foreigner.

Soon, his wails attracted many onlookers, and some "good people" began to come forward and ask him why he ended up in such a situation.
The foreigner cried and told his story intermittently: "My Jane and I... come from the western seas. I was originally... a businessman. My name is... Jin Charlie..." An He said in his From the narration, it soon became clear that Charlie Jin was a businessman from the Western Seas. He could speak the Central Plains dialect fluently, so he formed a caravan, crossed the ocean, and arrived at Tianhe Continent with a large group of goods. He planned to do a business and also took his Jane to see the customs and customs of Tianhe Continent.

"But...Jane is missing...she was robbed by bad guys...I went to get it, but was beaten several times by bad guys, and the caravan's goods were also robbed. I...there is really nothing I can do...please everyone Help me...otherwise I... really don’t want to live anymore.”

A passerby said, "You're really weird. If you drop your sword, you can just find it back. It's just that the sword fell. You don't have to live or die for it."

Charlie Jin stopped crying and said tremblingly to the passerby, "Jane is lost, can she be found again? Are you sure?"

Passerby A said, "What's so difficult about this? In our Tianhe continent, as long as you have money, you can hire monks to get back the fairy sword you cultivated. It's easy to do."

"Immortal sword?" Charlie Jin was stunned, then waved his hands repeatedly, "No... no... no, it was my Jane who lost it, not the sword! My daughter's name is Jane, she lost it..."

Only then did everyone finally understand. It turned out that it was the foreigner's daughter who had fallen, not the fairy sword.

The passerby shrugged and said nonchalantly, "This is easy to handle. As long as you have money, you can hire monks to work for you, and of course you can get your daughter back. Do you have money?"

People like passerby A were all staring closely at Charlie Jin’s pocket. They all wanted to make a big sum of money from this alien. Even if they were cheating, they could do it, as long as they had the money. After all, Charlie Jin was the founder of the organization. The merchant who joined the caravan must have a lot of money.

"I... all the goods in my caravan have been robbed, and the people in the caravan have dispersed. I... I... I am penniless now. Where can I find money? I can't even buy a steamed bun to satisfy my hunger... ...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... to to..."

When the onlookers heard that Charlie Jin had no money, they all showed angry expressions on their faces. The passerby also spat on the ground and cursed, "What are you looking for if you don't have money? I'm very busy..."

Soon, the group of onlookers dispersed when they saw that they could not get any oil or water.

Seeing that no one was helping him, Charlie Jin covered his face in despair and burst into tears.

An He stayed aside and listened quietly, and also understood the general situation of Charlie Jin.After ruling out the possibility that Charlie Jin might be a liar, An He sneered at the group of onlookers just now.

Unexpectedly, the people in Changningdong are generally snobbish.It seems that he likes to join in the fun and fight against injustice, but as long as he has no money, he will not pay attention to you. He is really so-called cold-hearted and cold-hearted. If it doesn't concern him, he will be indifferent and stand by.

(End of this chapter)