The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 233 Who Has No Two Faces 3
This practice lasted all afternoon, and dinner was saved, anyway, there was no need to eat a single bite during the cultivation process.

The beggars who saw her like this thought that the little beggar had froze and didn't even know how to get up and move around.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yuan opened his eyes early in the morning. It was so cold that his sleeves were covered with icicles, and they made a crackling sound when he touched them. Basically, there is no beggar like Qin Yuan who nests in the corner of the wall. .

Stay like this for one night, and the next day there will be no more people, and they will be frozen into ice cubes. Even poor beggars, they have to find a broken house and a ruined temple that can shelter from the wind to keep warm, and report to the group to keep warm.

After a night of practice, Qin Yuan had more spiritual power in his body, which was just right to resist the cold, so she didn't feel too cold, and she could bear it at this level.

There is a mutton restaurant nearest to the side, which boils mutton soup early in the morning. Passers-by just go in and drink a bowl of it, and they will feel warm all over their bodies.

Qin Yuan rubbed his empty stomach, ready to drink a bowl, now that she has a little money, a bowl of mutton soup can still be drunk.

It was too cold and too early in the morning, and the beggars hadn't come out yet, so it was difficult to beg for things, and the winter was hard, so it was better to stay in the house.

When Qin Yuan passed by, the mutton restaurant had just opened the door, and the waiter who was doing odd jobs saw her face sullen and waved his hands immediately: "Little beggar, go, don't affect our business in the early morning!"

"I don't, I'm here to drink mutton soup, I have money..."

"Rich?" The shop waiter was slightly puzzled.

"Uh-huh."

The shop clerk saw that the skinny little beggar didn't look like he was here to play a rascal, so he let her in sideways.

"Let's say it first, if you have no money, don't blame us for being rude!"

The shop waiter spoke harsh words first, then went into the back kitchen to serve Qin Yuan food.

There was a bowl of hot mutton soup with steamed buns, Qin Yuan sat in the corner, picked up a spoon to scoop it up and tasted it, it was really fragrant, without any smell.

The waiter in the shop looked fierce, but there was a lot of mutton at the bottom of the bowl that was brought to her. Qin Yuan ate the steamed buns with mutton soup, and soon his stomach became round.

In fact, she didn't expect that she could eat so much now, the three steamed buns were as big as her face, and the real material was very thick, and the bowl of mutton soup was about the same size as the steamed buns, and she couldn't eat them all. clean.

In fact, she can have another bowl, but it's not good to be too full, after all, she has to think about the next meal.

The waiter in the shop was a little surprised when he took out the silver. He didn't expect that it was not a copper plate but a piece of silver.

Two liang of silver was taken out and exchanged for a more fragmented one and a half taels of silver and two strings of copper plates. Qin Yuan put away the broken silver, looked at the copper plates and felt that she had to buy a purse, otherwise there would be no place to put it.

"Little beggar, this is for you."

The shop waiter took a worn-out purse and handed it to her.

"The money has been collected, otherwise you will be seen by those beggars outside, and your life will be gone."

Although I don't know where she got the luck to get such alms, but she is too young to protect her.

Qin Yuan took the copper plate and put it in, then brushed his hair a few times and smiled: "Thank you!"

There are many good people, or there are many good people!
No, it should be her luck.

The dilapidated purse was inconspicuous, and no one paid attention to it when it was stuffed with copper coins in his bosom. The main reason was that Qin Yuan's body was too thin, no one paid attention at all.

For the next few days, Qin Yuan nestled in that corner and practiced. She felt her spiritual power increase little by little, and she felt safe in her heart.

Apart from practicing, she just eats. As soon as the mutton restaurant opened in the morning, she would have a bowl of mutton soup and three steamed buns. At noon and night, she would eat whatever was delicious.

After a few days, there was still one tael of silver left.

In fact, one tael of silver is enough for ordinary people to eat and use for a long time, but it has to be very frugal. Qin Yuan not only eats and drinks well, but also changes his tricks every now and then, so how long can a little silver last.

She was not in a hurry, the increase in spiritual power made her feel at ease.

The clerk at the mutton restaurant was anxious for her, and asked her if she wanted to stay in the mutton restaurant as a helper. Although the wages were not much, she could manage food and housing, which would be better than her being a beggar who couldn't even get enough food and clothing.

Qin Yuan refused. She came to do a task, and she didn't really want to continue to be a beggar.

After several days of living like this, Qin Yuan felt that he was about to become a qualified beggar, and the sour smell on his body was strong. If it wasn't for winter, he would probably have worms.

After the second snow fell, the snow covered it again, and the thick layer didn't melt at all. Qin Yuan didn't feel cold anymore, and he wasn't hungry at all. Apart from his sloppy body, he was okay.

The sun came out at noon, and the beggars who were sheltering from the wind in the dilapidated house came out to bask in the sun, and Qin Yuan also squatted in the corner, perfectly blending into the crowd of beggars.

This method is the most conducive to inquiring about news, and now is the time for gossip.

"I heard that the high priest is going to patrol the car and give blessings."

"Really, is this true?"

"Of course, I heard the news from others with my own ears."

"That would be great, I wonder if we can pick up something good."

A few beggars were delighted in their fantasies.

Blessings are held occasionally, and the high priest will make a symbolic tour of the car after he makes a fortune-telling and thinks it is feasible, so that the common people can smoothly survive the cold winter.

When giving blessings, they will throw blessing packets, which may contain copper coins, food, or medicine to dispel cold.

The quantity is limited, and only those who are lucky can pick it up, so as to avoid looting, there are officers and soldiers accompanying the sacrificial car of the priest, all of whom are armed with knives.

Hearing the patrol car's blessing, Qin Yuan's face covered by his hair showed a joyful expression.

It is very likely that she will get rid of this beggar status!

The day of patrolling blessings has been set, and a circle along the imperial city, the route is also set early, if you want to grab the blessing bag, you have to wait on the side of the road.

In fact, those ordinary people don't want to get the lucky bag because of the things inside. After all, even if there is silver, it is a few copper coins, and they will not make a fortune.

Not to mention food and medicinal materials, what can such a small lucky bag hold.

Waiting to get the blessing bag is completely fancy the meaning of the above, hoping to add some blessings to oneself, the meaning is the most important.

Qin Yuan also followed a large group of beggars to the side of the road and waited early in the morning. Although it was still early, the side of the road was already full of people, and they all stood at the edge tacitly, leaving the middle of the road out.

The peddlers who were doing business all retreated from their stalls and waited for the blessing package together. The act of blessing from the priest is much more important than doing business.

Who doesn't know the ability of the priest, it is good to get a blessing package and feel happy.

There were more and more people, and Qin Yuan's small body couldn't squeeze it. In order to avoid being stepped on, she chose a stone platform to stand on.

(End of this chapter)