time travel system

Chapter 514 Moya and the Old Woman
Chapter 545 Mo Ya and the Old Woman
Compared with thousands of years ago, Suotuo Village is dozens of times larger and has become Suotuo Town.

The increase in the number of people, especially the immigrant population, led to the collapse of the social system of the aboriginal people in Suotuo village. There is not only currency, a market, but also hotels and restaurants specially serving foreigners, as well as government agencies. .

Although the island-locking policy is implemented at the national level, less than [-] foreigners come to Socotra Island every year, but this decree does not affect the free migration of locals, especially island residents.

Therefore, whenever there is a giant Sea God Festival in Suotuo Village, there will always be a large number of outsiders gathering here, which can be regarded as income from tourism.

Shark Restaurant is one such venue.

The annual Sea God Festival is the best time for Shark Restaurant's business. From morning to night, there are many diners here, and the boss earns a lot of money.

However, to the displeasure of the restaurant owner, the number of customers has increased, and the number of beggars gathered in front of the restaurant has also increased.

These beggars are like locusts. Whenever guests come in and out, they will swarm up, asking for money and food, and even some thieves will be mixed in during the period, taking the opportunity to steal the property of the guests. While causing trouble to the restaurant, It also affected the restaurant business.

Those who came to Soto Village to watch the Sea God Sacrifice were rich people, how could they tolerate being surrounded by a group of ragged beggars?
Of course, there are also some people who like this kind of thing and like to tease these beggars to show their wealth and nobility and satisfy their distorted vanity.

Moya is such a person.

Moya is 25 years old this year. He is the son of a chief of a small tribe in the east of the capital Sanaa.

In recent years, because of the war in the country, Moya's tribe has also been involved, and my father and brothers have gone to the war.

And Moya is not the eldest son, and he is usually not favored by his father, and basically has no qualifications to inherit the chief, so he abandons himself and only knows how to eat, drink and play all day long.

Today, Moya made a special trip to Socotra Island to watch the famous Sea God Festival.

After visiting in the morning, Moya brought a few bodyguards to the reserved shark restaurant to enjoy the famous local aboriginal food.

But as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Mo Ya and the others were surrounded by a dozen beggars.

"Dear sir, give me a piece of bread, I haven't eaten for days!"

"My good prince, give me a few riyals, my old mother is sick!"

Most of the beggars are children, stretched out dirty, they all look pitiful.

"Go away!" Mo Ya's bodyguard immediately took action to kill these beggars.

"Hehe, eat, eat!" The children ran away, but there was still an old woman lying on the door.

The old woman was disheveled, her hair was messy, her legs were injured, and she could only crawl on the ground with difficulty.

The old woman's language function seemed to have degenerated, and she stuttered when speaking. In order to get food, the old woman tried her best to crawl to Mo Ya's side, trying to grab his left leg.

Although Mo Ya adjusted it in time, a row of disgusting black handprints was left on the snow-white trousers.

"Bastard!" Mo Ya kicked the old woman four or five meters angrily.

This is a brand-name dress he bought in Paris. He wore it for the first time today, and it was soiled by a beggar.

"Hehe, eat, give me something to eat!" The old woman rolled on the ground a few times, and when she got up, she still thought about what Mo Ya wanted to eat.

Mo Ya was furious and was about to kick again.

But when he saw that the old woman was full of dirty things, and there seemed to be some kind of reptile crawling around inside, he immediately took a step back in disgust.

"Hit him, I'll give you ten riyals for one punch!" Moya immediately took out a handful of banknotes, pointed at the little beggars around him and shouted, "hemorrhage, I'll give you a hundred riyals!"

"Beat her!"

"One hundred riyals!" Although most of the beggars knew old women, they all turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone for a few small money.

More than a dozen little beggars rushed forward, and soon beat the old woman covered in blood, and fell to the ground, crying unceasingly.

"Hahahaha..." Moya fulfilled his promise and felt that it wasn't enough, so he took out a handful of banknotes with higher denominations and shouted, "One pee per person, two hundred riyals!"

The little beggars became even more excited, they chatted about their clothes, and started urinating on the old woman.

The old woman's brain really has a problem, being taught with urine, not only did she not know how to avoid it, but she still crawled towards Mo Ya with a smile, begging for some food for her.

"Go away!" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old beggar kicked the old woman down the steps, chatted about clothes, and prepared to earn two hundred riyals.

"Huh!" Suddenly, a black object flew over and hit the little beggar's crotch.

"Ah!" The little beggar screamed in pain, and rolled down the steps in front of the restaurant.

"You bastards!" At the same time, a woman wearing a stewardess costume with black sand on her head and missing a left arm rushed over and kicked the beggar beside the old woman frantically.

"Beat her!"

"Where is the lunatic!" The beggars immediately started to fight back.

Although these beggars are all in the tenth grade, they are all physically strong and dare to fight ruthlessly. If more than a dozen of them fight together, even a few grown men can't resist.

But the strange thing is that the woman with only one arm is not only as strong as the man, but also surprisingly fast. Not only did she fall down, but she quickly gained the upper hand and started chasing and beating the beggars.

"It's interesting!" Mo Ya was immediately happy.

It doesn't matter who beats who, the key is to have a good show to watch, which is much more interesting than the boring Sea God Festival.

Who is this woman and why is she helping that disgusting old woman?
Looking at the clothes, she seems to be a stewardess of an airline, but looking at the headscarf, she looks like a devout believer.

She has a good figure, much stronger than that woman last night.

Although only the hands are exposed, the skin is delicate and moist, and the complexion is rosy, it must be the best!

It's a pity that one arm is missing.

But so what?

Isn't it a wonderful experience to linger with a beautiful woman who is missing an arm?
"Well, you bastard, how dare you bully your Aunt Sana, don't you know that you were delivered by Aunt Sana? Have you forgotten that you ate Aunt Sana's candy when you were young?" The one-armed woman grabbed a The little beggar's hair, kicking and cursing.

It turned out to be a native!

Mo Ya's eyes lit up immediately, he raised his hand to call a bodyguard, and ordered in a low voice: "Go, get her black sand off!"

The figure and complexion of the one-armed woman already satisfied Mo Ya, and it would be even more perfect if her appearance was more beautiful.

The bodyguard understood and was ready to act immediately.

"She is beautiful, you don't need to lift the scarf to see." Suddenly, an arm fell on Mo Ya's shoulder.

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(End of this chapter)