The game I played came true

Let these gangsters treat the children well?

Will they listen?

Take these children away?

But she can't take care of it either.

To be precise, she herself is still being taken care of, and she cannot take care of others.

The saint froze on the spot.

This was more than she could handle.

She felt the man behind her stand up, he held her hand and left.

The gangsters looked at each other warily and whispered a few words to each other, but no one rushed out and shouted.

"Xue Fei, you did a good job, let me do it next."

The saint found that her hand was wrapped and being held.

The big hand wrapped around her was warm and very comfortable.

The originally unhappy, helpless, and distressed mood gradually calmed down.

"As a reward for your progress, let's go have a delicious meal together later."

【You want to eat delicious food, right...】

The saint discovered that every time a man is in a good mood, he wants to eat something delicious.

So why is he in a good mood this time?

The man said it was because she had improved.

The Saint didn't know exactly what she had done to be called progress, but she was probably being praised.

She unconsciously felt a little happy.

In the next few days, she followed the man and wandered around the city, purposefully looking for some children.

After finding them, the man will ask for their help, but most of it is something they cannot accomplish alone.

From picking fruits in the wild, to crushing these fruits into a paste, diluting it with water, and filtering impurities with high-grade silk cloth, you get a basin of turbid water.

Precipitate, continue to add water, filter, and settle again the next day. On the third day, a thick paste will be obtained at the bottom of the basin.

He asked the children to dry the paste and obtain some impurity-filled powder.

The man looked at the powder and was very dissatisfied, so he asked the children to call more helpers, start over, select the fruits, crush them into paste, and continue to repeat the process of making powder.

More and more children joined in the action and gradually began to work together.

They didn't know what the powder was for, but they knew they'd get a good lunch and money from doing it.

Although the man said he would be given one silver coin for each day's work, he only gave ten copper coins for each day's work.

That's already pretty good.

Already very good.

The children called for more companions as the man asked for more powder.

The fruit is picked, worked together to crush it into a paste, diluted with water and filtered, the steps are repeated after sedimentation, and finally dried into powder.

Some well-informed children recognized it, as if they were making bread flour.

But why not just grind wheat into flour?Instead of drying flour from fruits and melons, will the bread made with these flour be more delicious?

The noble Lord is so strange, having nothing to do and doing such meaningless things.

They've been doing this at Men's for two weeks before the new year.

To be honest, this task is actually very tiring, especially when beating the fruit into a paste. The man requires that there should be no small particles and it must be all powder. This makes the children have to work harder and harder, which consumes a lot of energy.

Fortunately, he was in charge of the food. After eating at noon, he had the strength to continue cooking in the afternoon, otherwise they would have stopped working long ago.

They liked the meal at noon, which was really delicious.

Some companions who were accustomed to stealing started to help here for a long time after trying it.

Until the New Year came, the man looked at them and said, they did a good job, they don’t need to come again in the future, he doesn’t need them anymore.

The children were confused and didn't know what to do next.

They are somewhat used to getting together to do things.

Su Gao looked at them and called a child he had been observing these days in front of him.

"Your name is Carey, right?"

Kaili nodded calmly and responded: "Yes, sir, my name is Kaili."

"My maid wanted to help you, but I couldn't stand it, so I brought you together. Now, my help is over."

Kaili was silent and didn't speak.

He is one of the two oldest children in this group, and also the smartest one.

Sometimes Su Gao saw him thinking silently, and then he would arrange for the thin children to do less heavy tasks, he would arrange for the strong children to do physical work, he would gather the dexterous people to filter the powder together, and arrange for those who were fine to go Help.

This is not bad. In this world without basic education, Kaili is very smart for being able to think proactively and assign work.

And others are doing well and taking care of some disabled children.

Su Gao looked at him and said nothing.

Kaili looked back at his friends. After these days of "working" and eating lunch, their bodies had quietly become stronger.

There are not many strong ones, but they have already escaped the point of being so thin that they could fall over with just one push.

And they are used to being together, or in other words, they are united.

Kaili was silent for a while and nodded: "Thank you, sir, I understand what I should do."

Su Bian's head responded to him: "That's right, come on."

Kaili bowed: "Thank you very much, sir."

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On New Year's Eve, citizens in the city gather together, sing and dance, and share food and wine in the open air.

The day was so hilarious.

The saint stayed at home quietly, sensing the man not far away.

He was using the powder he had made these days, mixing it with water and bird eggs, and was making something.

"Damn it, I never really liked the Spring Festival Gala before. I haven't watched it in three years. I can't watch it this year. It's weird."

"Is this how dumpling wrappers are made?"

"No matter what, just roll out a piece of skin!"

"Okay, okay, perfect circle!"

"Put some meat in and squeeze it, it's perfect..."

"Blank it and make it into Shaomai."

The man kept thinking incessantly and his mood fluctuated greatly.

The saint was a little confused, but she still stayed quietly and sensed it silently.

Then he boiled water and poured the strange-shaped things into it. Some of them fell apart as soon as they entered the pot.

Finally, there was an extra bowl and spoon in front of her, and there was only one complete dumpling in the bowl.

"Hey! Let's make dumplings together! Let's eat!"

She could sense that the man's emotions had reached their peak at this moment.

Then the man became quiet, his mood continued to decline, and he silently ate this thing called dumplings.

The saint ate together.

She has no tongue, which makes it inconvenient to eat. She can't taste the food and it doesn't feel as good as mushy food.

She made her assessment truthfully.

But because it was made by a man himself, I don’t know why I still like it.

After eating, the man became quiet and his mood fell into a low ebb.

The saint looked at him. He was obviously a very big man, but in some places he looked like a child.

She sat beside him quietly, without words or actions, she just sat beside him.

I could feel him gradually calming down.

【It’s so easy to understand...】

"Let's go shopping together on the street."

The saint nodded and followed the man.

Under various magic lights, people on the street were still having fun.

Everyone plays with each other to celebrate the upcoming New Year.

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The urban areas are bustling with activity, while the slums are quiet.

In the darkness, Daniel found Carey.

"Kaili, the joining ceremony is tomorrow, why are you still sleeping here?"

"Daniel, I don't want to join them."

"If you don't join, do you want to be beaten to death?!"

"Why do we have to be controlled by them, and why do we have to join them when we grow up. Do you still remember our biggest idea when we were children?"

"Kelly, what on earth do you want to say!"

"Daniel! I don't want to be that kind of adult! I don't want to bully kids! I want to give everyone a warm hug! Not sticks and knives!"

"Kelly...you will die..."

"Then just die, I don't want to live like that."

"Daniel, there are a few kids left in the same batch as us."

"...Two...two of us."

"Daniel, come together."

"Kelly... you're crazy... crazy."

"Daniel, I'm not crazy. It's okay if we unite! There are only a few dozen of them, but there are hundreds of us!"

"..." "Kelly..." "You know me, I'm not smart, I only have some strength."

"of course."

"Kaili, call me when you have a plan. I will go find the leader. I will help you prepare your share tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Kaili turned and left, walking farther and farther away.

After the New Year, at night when everyone was returning to their usual lives, a fire broke out in the area where the slums and civilian areas meet.

The sounds of putting out fires, smashing, and wailing were all mixed and loud.

The sun rose as usual the next day, lighting up Grobo City.

Kerry held Daniel's body and cried silently.

Blood was sprinkled all over the courtyard, and corpses were everywhere, scarlet.

The children surrounded them in silence. They were used to seeing their companions die, but it was still difficult for them to accept it.

The courtyard door opened and a muscular man walked in.