The goddess of luck in fast wear is so handsome

Chapter 123 Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 1
"Selling steamed stuffed buns! Soft and fragrant big steamed stuffed buns, only two yuan each!"

"Buns are on sale! The latest big buns stuffed with pork and cabbage!"

"There are big buns with egg and leek stuffing!"

"Two cents a piece!"

In the bustling market, all kinds of hawkers keep shouting, attracting passers-by to stop and buy and sell.

Yechen was lying in a corner next to the steamed stuffed bun vendor, dressed in rags, his young and immature face was bruised and swollen, and his legs were broken.

He gritted his teeth, and pressed his fingers on the ground to get up, so that he could change to a decent sitting posture, instead of lying on the side of the street like a dead dog.

Worse than a beggar.

So humble that even a dog can't compare.

"Brother, here are two pork and cabbage fillings, I'll take them home for my son to eat! Another white steamed bun!"

"Okay! Grandpa, wait!"

The steamed bun seller yelled, took the four copper plates from the uncle's hand, and opened the steaming steamer. At that time, the tempting smell of meat buns mixed with hot air drifted towards the direction where Ye Chen was lying on his stomach. past.

He raised his eyes and saw the peddler wrapping the bun with a smile on his face, and handing it to the old man who said he was going to buy it for his son.

The uncle is quite old, he looks about forty or fifty, he is a bit dirty in coarse linen clothes, his face is also swarthy, with mud marks, he may have just returned from working at some wharf.

I saw the uncle took the steamed stuffed bun and carefully put it into his arms.

On an October day, seeing that the cold winter is coming, it only rained last night.

It was still cold.

The uncle used his own body temperature to hold the buns all the way home, and when he handed them to his son, the buns would still be hot and taste good.

Yechen thought, then lowered his head again and buried it on the ground.

It was as if he wanted to bury some of the desires in his heart at this moment.

After many years, he was hailed as the Shura of Hell by the monks in the world. Everyone's face changed when they heard it, and they ran away when they saw it.

Slaughter all over the six realms, killing all human lives.

In the end, because the murder he committed was too serious, he was hacked to death by Jie Lei at the age of thirty.

This life is short and sad.

However, the reason is that his talent is too high, and his birth is too humble and lowly, which attracts some people's jealousy and resentment, and framed him all the way...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

The noisy market, the hawkers yelling endlessly, the severe pain in the internal organs and the loss of feeling in the legs, and the old man who anxiously bought two meat buns stuffed with pork and cabbage and brought them back to his son... in front of him... All this familiarity made Yechen have to understand the fact that he was reborn.

Reborn back to 15 years ago.

When he was just 15 years old.

He was pushed out because he competed with other beggars for a site, and bumped into a young man. The young man hated his filth and filth, and in a fit of anger, the guards beat him half to death.

A pair of legs are also useless.

On this day, Yechen was lying in the corner next to the steamed stuffed bun stall in the market in severe pain, smelling the delicious steamed stuffed buns, his stomach was hungry, watching the old man in his 50s and [-]s buy steamed stuffed buns for his son and pay for them , the hawker opened the steamer, and the smell of the meat buns slowly drifted into Yechen's nose along the wind.

It made him swallow uncontrollably.

For the first time in his life, he lay down on the ground and wept bitterly.

For the imminent death, and for the half of my life that is not even a dog.

He is only fifteen, obviously he is still just a child.

But he has nothing.

He has no relatives, let alone a father who loves him, who would buy buns for him and put them in his arms carefully.

He cried so sadly, disregarding the dignity of a man, on the contrary, he never had that thing in his life.

But then, he met someone who changed his life.

"Eat it. Don't hold on." Just as his thoughts were floating, two delicious steamed buns were forcefully stuffed into his arms.

(End of this chapter)