The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 102 Boy
If there is no spirit stone, it is also possible to replace it with other treasures of equal value.

Wen Renshu looked at the people in front of them, they were all disheveled, they must have returned from working in a mine.

The city became lively because of the return of these people.

And those men also let go of the tiredness of the day, and went into the house with their wives and children for dinner.

However, one young boy in these heartwarming scenes is not so lucky.

"You little bastard, didn't you tell you to bring back two steamed buns every day? Where's today's steamed buns?" A man shouted angrily while punching and kicking a five or six-year-old child.

The people around seemed to be used to such scenes, everyone just glanced over there, and then went about their own business.

It was heard that the child did not evade, but suffered those punches and kicks all his life, and he seemed numb to such beatings.

The child raised his head and looked at Wen Renshu with only one pair of eyes exposed.

There was no wave in those eyes.

Bai Yan thought that his apprentice would help that child.

After all, in the eyes of a hard-hearted person like him, that child is quite pitiful.

However, Wen Renshu just took a look and left.

"Won't Tu'er help him? He looks so pitiful."

"If we help him, that man may temporarily give up beating him because of the sword in our hands, but after we leave, he will definitely take the face he has put down in public and take all his anger on that boy.

So if I can't get that child out of the sea of ​​suffering completely, then my kindness this time will only harm him and cannot change his current situation. "

Bai Yan nodded, that's the reason, he was still afraid of the young disciple's soft-heartedness, and he was most afraid of being too soft-hearted when walking in the rivers and lakes, because there are too many injustices in the rivers and lakes, if everyone has to help, he can't help.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice had already seen it very clearly.

The master and apprentice found an inn to stay.

In the evening, the calm eyes of the little boy in the evening appeared in Wen Renshu's mind.

What kind of life experience would wipe out the light in the eyes of a child who was supposed to be innocent?

In the early morning, calm was restored in the city, and the strong men in the city went to work in the mines again.

The master and apprentice left the city and continued on their way.

Unexpectedly, they met the kid from yesterday again.

The thin and small man pushed a small cart and picked up the broken ore at the foot of the mine.

Gravel fell from time to time on the mine, and he had just dodged a falling rock, but before he had time to rejoice, a whip lashed him hard.

The emaciated child was immediately pulled to the ground.

The people around were accustomed to this scene and remained indifferent, and they all continued to do the work at hand, because if their movements slowed down, the next breath of the whip would hit them.

"Working hard, there is a piece of pure ore missing over there, did you hide it?" Tang Xuanming said viciously, raising the whip in his hand.

The boy got up from the ground, and his skin was torn apart by the whip just now.

"I didn't hide anything." The boy said, looking Tang Xuanming straight in the eyes.

"You didn't hide anything? You hide two steamed buns every day, so the steamed buns are not a thing?"

"Steamed buns are what I should receive. Whether I eat them here or take them home is my freedom."

"Hey, you tell me about freedom? Everything in this mine belongs to me. Tell me honestly, where did you hide that piece of pure ore?"

(End of this chapter)