There are dogs and cats all around, and there is a homeless man not far away staring at her, to be precise, staring at the bowl of ramen in her hand.

The atmosphere became subtly silent.

……

Immediately, Popolo frowned, staring fiercely at these dogs, cats, and homeless people not far away.

"Go away! - go away! What are you doing, I worked so hard to deliver ramen, the list is yellow, and I will be scolded next, not to waste this steaming bowl of ramen on you, why? what!"

Popolo waved and kicked the cats and dogs without hesitation.

"This bowl of ramen has become my dinner now, and none of you have a share. Do you hear me, go away!"

The loud yelling and strong refusal made these begging stray dogs and cats retreat and walk away with disappointment.

Even the tramp not far away looked back regretfully, turned and left.

Only then did Popolo calm down a little, and even felt that he was even more unlucky.

……

Just at this time, in the distance that Bobron could see, Pequela, who had finally finished working all night all night, came back, dragging his tired body, holding several bags of newly bought bread in his arms, smelling like freshly baked bread. A milky fragrance.

The stray dogs and cats that had been evicted before quickly surrounded Pekela again.

He kept yelling, and stared at her intently with begging eyes.

"--Eh???"

Pekela could see that they wanted the food in their hands.

She squatted down, stroking these hungry little guys one by one, showing embarrassment.

"You are all starving, but - this is all my rations for this period of time, I can't give them all to you." Pekela struggled, "The place where I work is too dark. It was reported, it was seized, and now it is almost the New Year, it is difficult to find a new job..."

Pekela didn't have much food left.

She hesitated and made a choice.

only……

Soon, under the sobs of these little guys, she chose to compromise.

Pekela personally took out 90% of the bread and gave it to them. Watching them gobble it up, Pekela showed a happy smile, "I know these can't solve any problems, but now you obviously need food more than me. I don't have much money. , but I know what it's like to be hungry."

The wandering little ones were full and soon all left.

Pekela, who was standing there, became a person again. Except that the food in his arms was 90% less, nothing seemed to change.

Well, she will think about solving the problem of food and clothing next.

……

"Master Pequela, you are really as stupid as ever."

Popolong saw clearly what happened just now, it had nothing to do with her, but she just felt a little uncomfortable.

"Popolo, are you eating ramen?"

"I won't give it to you, give up."

"I didn't ask you for it..." I am ashamed to say that Pekela really wants to eat it, but she won't ask for it because of face. She is indeed poor, but she is not a beggar. concert……"

"What are you doing, Master Pekela also wants to come and laugh at me, that's right, it's yellow, you are very happy."

"No, I'm just worried about you."

"I don't need you to worry about it, Mr. Pequela. Human beings are insidious and cunning, hypocritical and despicable, stupid and jealous, arrogant and selfish, I have known these for a long time, hum."

"No need to talk about it anyway."

"Master Pequela, wake up too, because you have always been like this, claiming to be very clear, full of care and consideration to protect such a human being, why don't you take a look at what kind of life you are living now."

Pei Kela was speechless for a moment, she really had a very difficult life.

"Sooner or later, mankind will be destroyed."

Popolo snorted.

......

The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Hanging King Yan Baying: Chapter 220 Seven Yan Baying Is Always by Your Side ([-] words)

Angels will not die of starvation, but Pekela obviously already knew the experience of fainting from starvation, and what he was familiar with could not be more familiar.

But it still wouldn't make her regret what she did just now.

She is very tired, she just wants to go back to sleep now, her eyelids are shaking heavily.

"Popolo, do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I'll go back to sleep first."

"No."

Rather, she had nothing to do.

The reason why he came here was completely instinctively wanting to come and say something.

"Then I'm going back, good luck to you."

After leaving such a sentence, Pequela turned around and walked towards the cardboard house far away from her, but just as she was about to enter her small room, Popolo suddenly shouted from behind, "—— Master Pequela, never think that you can become the light of this world like this, you can't take care of everyone!"

Hypocritical kindness, cheap thoughtfulness.

Damn it, there are many things on Pekela that always make Popolo feel angry and angry, just for no reason, inexplicable anger.

The hand that was about to open the door stopped.

Pequela got up again and turned her head, looking at Popolo. She hesitated, not knowing whether she should say it, but soon she figured it out.

She didn't resent Bobron for always having such a personality. She couldn't force the other party to change and agree with her thoughts and actions after saying such things.

Only she can do her best.

"Boblon, I know this world. Human society is full of countless cruel realities. But there is nothing wrong with kindness. It is a little bit of starlight in this cruel world. You can't expect starlight to illuminate the whole world, but starlight can always Let many people feel a little warmth in this world, although in the end everything depends on themselves."

If possible, Pequela still hopes that Popolo can change, and become to trust and care about human beings instead of complaining and hating.

Human beings do have countless ugliness and darkness, but light and warmth also gather in every bit of this world.

One day, you'll understand, Popolon.

……

Only Popolo was left in the park, still holding ramen in her hand, as if she had lost the game again, she gave Pekela's cardboard house a hard look, and said "cut" unwillingly.

"Master Pekela knows how to be handsome all day long, what?"

At this time, an uninvited visitor suddenly came to the park again.

Yan Baying led Bet, holding a pot of tea and exquisite pastries, and walked over leisurely. When Bobolon saw him, Yan Baying also saw her and stopped unexpectedly. He stepped forward, "Isn't this Bopolon, a rare visitor."

"This is not your home!"

"What are you doing here, running to the park to eat ramen? Not bad, and a person who knows how to be lazy and enjoy himself."

"No way, what do you know, don't talk nonsense." Popolo was almost outraged, "What are you doing in the park every day, crazy, if you are so free and boring, go find a job."

"I'm not short of money..."

Bo Bolong, who was instantly stunned by a sentence, was speechless, his entire pretty face flushed.

As if she had found a vent, her explosive keg was about to explode.

"I'm just here to play chess, drink tea, and eat pastries with Pequela. Bate has been changing girlfriends every day, and he almost came to him. I took him out to avoid the limelight."

"Drinking tea? Playing chess? Eating pastries? Are you an old man!"

"You look in a bad mood, where's Pekela?"

"It's a pity that she's gone to bed. There will be no one to accompany you."

"Did you just finish the night shift?"

Yan Baying heard it, but he didn't have any plans to go home at all. Instead, he pretended not to hear it, and set up chess records, tea, and pastries under the shade of a tree, and Bet also lay on his back. At his feet, he was playing Hatch, ready to sleep in.

The corner of Popolo's mouth twitched.

Suddenly the other party waved at her.

"Popolon, why don't you come over and have a drink with me, play chess, anyway, you're just being lazy, aren't you?"

"I told you I'm not being lazy!!!"

"I can hear you, don't shout so loudly."

"--you!"

Although he said quite disgusting words, Bo Bolong unexpectedly sat down opposite Yan Baying, watching Yan Baying pour tea for her with complicated emotions, and then handed the tea to her.

Received the tea.

"I still want to eat ramen."

"Oh, it's okay, you eat slowly."

……

Originally impetuous and irritable mood, in such a gradually quiet and peaceful afternoon, Bobolong unexpectedly calmed down a lot, but the eyes staring at Yan Baying were always mixed with tit for tat meaning.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not your enemy."

"Humph."

"Looking at your appearance, you must have had an argument with Pekela again." Thinking about it for a while, Yan Baying can guess a lot, "I know that a lot of things have happened to you recently, and it is inevitable that you will be in such a bad mood, but These difficulties can always make you better, help you redefine yourself, and get more growth, right?"

"You don't need to comfort me. My concerts are gone now. There are still a large number of trolls and black fans on Twitter. They are probably hired by those shameless humans."

Every time I think of it, Popolo is still very angry.

"That's really bad."

"Lord Pequela still protects these humans."

"She doesn't protect everyone, she just protects those who need help." Yan Baying looked at her, every time Bobron and Pequela met, there would always be arguments and ridicule, "——you, very annoying Pequela?"

"Why, asking such a question suddenly. ——Ah, I hate it, of course I hate it, Master Pequela is a stupid pig, an idiot."

"yes."

"Why, if you don't believe me, I dare to say that in front of Mr. Pekela."

However, Yan Baying was not in a hurry to argue with her.

Instead, she took out a photo from the ring and put it in her palm. Popolo was taken aback for a moment, picked it up and saw that it showed Pekela praying in front of the candlelight at night.

She didn't understand what that meant.

"Bobolon, this is Pekela who was praying for you after hearing about the accident at your concert." Yan Baying recalled that night, "Pekela saw the news, she was very disturbed and worried about you , even came to me and asked if there was anything I could do to help."

"..." Popolo

"I took this photo secretly. I didn't mean to say anything to you. I just wanted to tell you that no matter how much you hate each other, Pekela still regards you as the subordinate who loved you in the past. If you encounter difficulties, she doesn't care. I will do my best to help you no matter what.”

In the photo, Pekela, under the faint reflection of the candlelight, is in deep prayer, sincerely without any trace of falsehood.

And Bobron, who had been a trainee angel before, was the most familiar with this.

She fell silent, and her eyes lost a lot of aggression and became hesitant.

……

For now, Yan Baying gave this photo to her.

"Ah, I'm a little hungry, um..., just eating pastries is not enough." A banknote was suddenly handed in front of Bobron, interrupting her silence.

When he came back to his senses, when he looked sideways, it was Yan Baying's eyes.

"This bowl of ramen should be rejected by the customer. Why don't you let me buy it? This is money for you. You don't need to change it. The extra is my tip for you."

"What are you talking about, how do you know?"

Yan Baying smiled, this kind of thing is not simple?

"That's the lunch box you delivered, right? A Bobron who works in a ramen shop every day, how could he sit here and eat ramen for no reason?"

"That can't make it..."

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