The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Guyu asked Mo Haiyao, "Master, do you think they will keep the two of us?"

Mo Haiyao has been thinking about this question in his mind for a long time, and the answer is half and half. If he waits like this, hope will become farther and farther away from him. Who wants to take another look at his dead look, which is neither human nor ghost? Yeah, he never dared to look in the mirror himself.

"Master, if they don't keep us, will we have to go out to beg for food?"

Looking at Mo Haiyao who was still silent, Gu Yu thought he had said something wrong, "Master, actually it's not bad to beg for food. There's nothing wrong with it. It's carefree and you don't have to think about anything."

No beggar would say that he became a beggar because he liked it. The same goes for Gu Yu. He also likes stability and a normal life. From appearance to body and mind, he is much more normal than Mo Haiyao.

Mo Haiyao felt bitter in his heart. There was still someone willing to follow him after being reduced to such a situation. This person was still someone who had never benefited from him.

Mo Haiyao looked at Gu Yu who followed him wholeheartedly, and felt extremely desolate. If he didn't have Gu Yu to take care of him all the time, what kind of food would he need? He would just die. If it weren't for Gu Yu's hard work begging every day, how could he not starve to death? ?

It was Guyu who saved him and gave him hope of life. How could he bear to let this child beg for his life's bread on the street?

In the past, he felt that his life was hopeless, and his calls to the sky and the earth were ineffective. He was more disgusting to others than a worm, and he was also disgusting to himself. But now it is different. He will seize this opportunity. Cheng Feng It is the only straw in his hand. If it is broken, it will be gone. Therefore, he must control the heat, advance when it is time to advance, and retreat when it is time to retreat.

He had been thinking about it for a few days and it was time to take action.

"Gu Yu, where are the clothes we wore before coming here?"

"Throw them away. What do you want with those clothes?"

Mo Haiyao said: "Then find two old clothes."

"Master, we all have new clothes, nothing old."

"You think of a way."

"How many old clothes do you want?"

Mo Haiyao said: "The older the better."

Guyu thought for a moment and said, "There are some tattered clothes under the bridge where we lived before. I'll go get them back."

Mo Haiyao nodded and said, "The sooner the better, take those two bowls back as well."

"Sure, I'll go right away."

Gu Yu was young and recovered quickly. He ran and jumped all the way to the bottom of the bridge.

He heard a sound as soon as he turned a corner, and he took a sneak peek. There was a person standing there. In order to prevent the person from discovering him, he quietly slipped into the weeds behind the ruins and hid.

After a while, Gu Yu saw someone running out to talk to this person.

"Brother Gou, no one is here. It feels like they have never come back."

"Have you searched carefully?"

"I searched carefully, but there was no one there."

"Where will it go? It can't disappear into thin air."

"Brother Gou, are you going to die?"

"Haven't we searched for Lai Si Gang? His body is nowhere to be found."

This person's tone is unkind.

"The body may not be at the lazy death post."

"For a person like Mo Haiyao, where else would he go if he didn't die in his job? Find someone for me quickly. If you can't find me, I want you to look good."

He had just eaten a turtle at Mo Haitao's place, and now he also needed someone to vent his anger on.

This man spoke sinisterly and had a ferocious face. Gu Yu felt chills running down his spine just looking at him from such a distance.

Fortunately, these people left soon.

Guyu looked around and felt that no one was around, so he ran to the place where they used to shelter from the wind and rain.

It's still so damp here, and there's still a smell of stinky ditches, which is as unpleasant as possible.

The medicine jars that were once used to decoct medicine in Mohai kiln have now been turned into pieces on the ground, and the two large begging bowls are also broken into pieces and their original appearance cannot be seen clearly.

Although the things here were picked up by him and Mo Haiyao, and this place did not belong to the two of them, seeing it being ruined by others made him feel very sad for a fifteen-year-old person.

He shook off the dust and picked up the two tattered clothes that had been trampled on. After searching around, he couldn't find anything more valuable than the two tattered clothes that he could take away.

When he turned back before leaving, he chose to pick up the wooden root that Mo Haiyao used as a crutch. Mo Haiyao had used this thing for a long time. He thought that he couldn't leave it here. If he lost it, he would not be able to find it back. Although Mo Haiyao no longer needs this thing.

"Master, I got my clothes back."

"Did you bring the bowl back?"

Guyu lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "The bowl is broken."

Mo Haiyao said: "Did Mo Haitao send someone there?"

"We just happened to catch up. It was that Feng Gou who brought people there, and he also said he wanted to find us."

Mo Haiyao's face was gloomy even without a smile, and this smile was even more terrifying, "Hehehe, I'm afraid I'm out of their control."

"Master, what should we do?"

Mo Haiyao said: "Put on your clothes and let's go to the streets."

Gu Yu said in disbelief: "Do you want to change these dirty clothes?"

"Yes, hurry up and change."

Soon the two of them changed their clothes and came out, "Gu Yu, go get two bowls."

Guyu didn't know why, but he quickly took out two white porcelain bowls from the kitchen.

"Master, give it."

Mo Haiyao put the two bowls on the ground, grabbed two handfuls of soil, rubbed it, and then put one of them into Gu Yu's hand. Then he picked up the wooden root that Gu Yu had specially brought back for him.

"Gu Yu, let's go out."

Only then did Gu Yu understand something, "Master, we are not going to the streets to beg for food."

"Exactly, we must be self-reliant and cannot rely on others."

"Master, shall we no longer discuss with Mr. Cheng?"

"How can we visit them if they don't come?"

Mo Haiyao had the nerve to beg on the street, but he didn't have the shame to talk to Cheng Feng again and again. He had already said that it was even, and he owed Cheng Feng the opportunity to recuperate here. He didn't want to talk like that again. .

As soon as he hit the street, Gu Yu immediately got into the mood, "Uncle and aunt, please give me something to eat. Uncle and aunt, please take pity on me. Uncle and aunt, please give me a copper..."

Guyu found a shady place and said, "Master, let's sit here and beg for food."

Mo Haiyao said: "Let's walk two streets forward. Wherever there are more people, we will go."

Gu Yu was still frightened, "Master, those beggars will definitely drive us away."

Mo Haiyao said: "No, these days, beggars all over the city want to know our whereabouts."

"Really?" Gu Yu didn't understand the meaning of Mo Haiyao's words, but still followed Mo Haiyao's instructions and went to one of the busier streets here.