Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

Thinking in Ye Qing's mind, he subconsciously reached out and poked the homeless man next to him, and asked.

"That direction, the one with a sharp point."

"What is it for?"

"Are you from a small town?"

The homeless man glanced at Ye Changqing, he paused strangely after speaking, and changed his words.

"No, are you from the Ole Empire?"

"Why am I not?"

Ye Qing didn't know why, this homeless man suddenly became suspicious of his identity.

Could it be that he showed some flaws?
"The pointed tower you mentioned is called the Shenghui Tower."

"It is our Ole Empire, the tower of Goddess of Holy Radiance, and also the place where the Church of Goddess of Holy Radiance is located."

"In the Ole Empire, even children who are only three years old know what it is."

"In the end, you came over and asked me, where is that place, and you can still be from the Ole Empire?"

The tramp glanced at Ye Qing as he spoke, then quietly moved a little closer, stretched out his hand in front of Ye Qing, and whispered.

"In this way, if you give me a gold grain, I will pretend not to know that you are a spy from another country, how about that?"

"One grain of gold, and you betray your country?"

Ye Qing looked at the homeless man with a little surprise in his tone.

Ye Qing also thought of it before the homeless man said the reason for his suspicion.

Maybe it was the question he asked, which revealed something.

But thinking about it, only this tramp knew about it.

In case this person insists on shouting, everyone knows.

He might be about to use the Amnesia Charm.

As long as no one remembers, he showed his flaws.

Then he didn't show any flaws.

In the end, Ye Qing was still thinking about how to intimidate and lure this homeless man, not to tell this matter.

The homeless man even took the initiative to offer a solution!
If Ye Qing hadn't noticed it, what this tramp said was the truth.

He wanted to wonder if this was a vagrant's plan to delay the attack.

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he saw the homeless man waved his hand, saying indifferently.

"How about this empire, what does it have to do with me?"

"Anyway, if you didn't come to invade, how many people should we die every day?"

"It's impossible to change the rule of an empire, and our life will be easier."

"Is it?"

Ye Qing asked subconsciously.

Just this one sentence opened the chatterbox of the tramp.

He pointed to the red fruit in Ye Qing's bowl, said.

"The girl who gave you this red fruit looks pretty, right?"

"She is only 13 years old this year. If she were to be a lady of a noble family, the only thing she needs to consider at this age is how to learn less lessons."

"How to surprise everyone at a banquet."

"If you are a middle-class family, what you need to consider is how to wear your mother and buy a beautiful little dress."

The homeless man sneered as he spoke, his eyes mocking the world.

"But do you know?"

"Here, in this factory district."

"What this girl has to think about every day is how many paper boxes are pasted today, and how many days can she earn a stone coin."

"What needs to be considered is whether the jobs of the parents at home are stable, and whether they need to save some money to prepare for possible unemployment in the future."

"What needs to be considered is how to buy enough for a day's life at home at the lowest price."

The tramp said, sighed softly, and added something.

"If a stone coin in the girl's hand fell before changing it, she would feel distressed."

"But she also knows that it's not easy for us homeless people."

"What she will do is just tell us that after buying food with this stone coin, everyone should share the food, and then find a job as soon as possible."

"But not long ago, the girl's father broke both legs in an accident."

"The factory where her father worked directly fired the girl's father on the grounds that he could no longer work."

"As for the compensation, a total of ten stone coins were given."

"Then?"

Ye Qing listened to the tramp's words, and recalled the girl's clothes in his mind.

It was found that the clothes the girl was wearing were indeed clean, but they were also covered with patches.

Knowing what all this means, Ye Qing continued to ask the homeless man.

"later?"

"Later, the girl's father starved himself to death in order not to delay the lives of the girl and the girl's mother."

"As for the girl and the girl's mother, the rest of her life will not be much better."

The homeless man shook his head while talking, looked in the direction of the girl's house, and continued to introduce.

"Recently, that girl has fallen into the eyes of a nightclub."

"The owner of the nightclub wants the girl to enter the nightclub voluntarily, so recently the girl, mother and daughter, and even the guy who glued the cardboard boxes can't be found."

Ye Qing frowned subconsciously when he heard the tramp's words.

No matter how many times he heard this kind of thing, he still felt unacceptable.

The consciousness subconsciously spread towards the direction the homeless man was looking at just now, observing the scene in the girl's home.

As for the look in the homeless man's eyes after he showed his displeasure, Ye Qing didn't care about it.

Ye Qing knew very well that the homeless man would tell him this.

It was nothing more than the feeling that he was a spy sent by another empire.

If he had sympathy for the girl, the fate of the girl's family would have changed.

how to say.

If Ye Qing is really someone sent by another empire, this tramp's approach may be useful.

But now, Ye Qing doesn't know much about this world.

He doesn't really want to meddle in the affairs of this world at will.

If this girl is forced to go to the night show in the end, maybe he will help.

If the girl took the initiative to go, Ye Qing might not care.

What Ye Qing was thinking, the tramp didn't know.

After the tramp answered Ye Qing's words, and without knowing it, he gave Ye Qing a hint.

Just took his gold grain and left the alley.

……

At the girl's home.

The girl's mother looked at what the girl brought back, a dirty bread, and couldn't help but shed tears from her eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's because I'm useless that I let you suffer with me."

"If it wasn't for my illness, the compensation paid by the factory when your father was in an accident, plus what we have accumulated in recent years."

"No matter what you say, you can get through this period of crisis."

"No, mother."

The girl shook her head, forced herself to smile at the woman.

"You are the most important thing to me."

"Your illness should get better soon."

As the girl spoke, she handed the bread in her hand to the woman, whispering.

"Eat quickly, I won't come back until I finish eating."