Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming smiled happily and prepared to go over and help.

Unexpectedly, the homeless man who had been treated with evil words rushed over and pushed Saint Assad to the ground.

Xiaode looked at the other party with a confused expression.

"You bitch, let go, these things are mine, no one can take them away!"

"Don't be like this, I just want to help you."

His eyes turned green, and a big black beard at the corner of his mouth was like a dark cloud, and he said angrily:

"Help me, haha, stop saying such disgusting things. You are the same as them. You were standing by indifferently just now, and now you are pretending to come to help. Tell me, where are those reporters filming secretly now! Why don't you give it to me again? For a little money, I’ll give you a few more compliments!”

She said with a cry of grievance: "I really just want to help you."

Li Xiaoming walked over quickly, pulled Saint Asha away, pointed at the homeless man and said: "Are you transferring your anger to the girl who really helps you? Venting your dissatisfaction and grievances ?”

The homeless man yelled, "It's so hypocritical that it's scary."

Li Xiaoming retorted: "It's ridiculous. First think about why you don't dare to confront those three law enforcers. Do you dare to say that you have lived openly for half your life, and how can you have the nerve to accuse others.

"We helped you. Have you thought about what those law enforcers will do to you after we leave? Don't avoid the little sunshine left in this world. Even if it is not much, at least it will be bright."

After speaking, he picked up the two bottles at hand and gently placed them in front of him.

The tramp froze on the spot and couldn't say a word for a long time. Perhaps with his level of education, he couldn't understand a problem of this level.

He took the girl and prepared to leave. After all, he knew that he was still a little naive, so he probably hadn't encountered such a situation.

Suddenly, a choked voice came from behind. "Thank you, sorry."

Saint Assad suddenly turned around and smiled, like a blooming flower, which was very touching.

"It's okay, old gentleman. I wish you a happy life every day. I'm sorry. What you just said makes sense. It's because my own mental capacity is too poor, so I should be sorry."

The homeless man looked at the scraps scattered around him, looked at the blindfolded girl, and suddenly cried.

Mother, there really are angels in this world, and they are really beautiful.

Li Xiaoming walked calmly on the street, but now his face didn't look good.

Because the girl next to him felt more optimistic than himself, and even hummed an unknown ditty, but it was very nice, and Cheng made the woman fall out of favor faster than turning the page of a book.

The two of them were still looking for an open clothing store. Although they knew that the store they passed by might be open, they never waited and kept searching boringly. That was the fun.

Saint Assad suddenly said: "Why are you unhappy now?"

He sneered: "Because I am only happy for myself and sad for others. After all, you are so stupid. It is rare for you to be pushed and just say a few words to get back to your normal state and become happy."

"God said that everyone should be tolerant and kind-hearted. I am very happy to have become friends with you, although you have never laughed sincerely. You treat laughter more like art."

Li Xiaoming had nothing to say. His sophisticated disguise was actually seen through, but it was only the first layer. But just now I seemed to be jealous of a girl who loved to smile, jealous of her smile.

It’s great that the heartless smile comes from the heart, the innocence of love and hate, instead of being used as a habit or a mask.

He put his hands behind his head and said, "I hope you won't be sad in the future and can smile happily."

A store opened in front, with two animal dolls standing at the door. The cartoon images were quite cute, and it would have been even better if they were girls who were more two-dimensional.

When they noticed the young man and woman approaching, the two dolls suddenly moved and reached out enthusiastically to express welcome.

Li Xiaoming took the lead and opened the door politely.

As soon as the promoter stretched out, he saw the guests. He was very happy and walked happily from the back room to behind the service desk.

He noticed that the visitors were a man and a woman. The man was tall, handsome, and physically strong, not weak, and he was the type he admired.

For women, the loose clothes are a bit inappropriate, like casual men's clothes, but this temperament cannot be concealed, and people can't help but envy her, she is really beautiful.

"Hey, welcome. You can tell me what kind of clothes you want to choose." After saying that, his eyes glanced at Li Xiaoming intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Xiaoming suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. This promoter looked so weird. He was an old man with purple hair and earrings. He was wearing a pink suit. There was an unbearable joy in his eyes.

Especially those hands that have nowhere to rest, swaying constantly, as if they are playing an invisible guitar.

He whispered: "Hey, my hairs are standing on end. What's going on?"

St. Assad turned his gaze curiously to the store. There were several pieces of clothing hanging on the shelves. The android models were tall and powerful, with concave and convex figures, which perfectly set off the clothes.

"Find some clothes that are suitable for this girl, and I'll come back to bargain after they're done." Li Xiaoming said smoothly.

He pointed at the orchid and said, "What, okay. You two come with me to pick out the ones you like. If you see something you like, try it on. All unbought clothes are disinfected before being put on the shelves, so you don't have to worry about hygiene. question."

Saint Assad nodded excitedly, not knowing why he was so happy.

Li Xiaoming suddenly frowned and saw the other party move his body out of the service desk.

The upper body is no different from ordinary people, and may be a little coquettish, but the lower body is extremely weird. It seems that it has been completely replaced by machinery, and it still has four legs, which is more stable and reminds people of the legendary spider demon.

One can't help but wonder whether it was disabled or actively modified.

Li Xiaoming turned his attention elsewhere. As an ancient, he still couldn't accept mechanical modification. Except for physical health, genetic modification was enough.

St. Assad obviously couldn't accept it. After all, she believed in a god who particularly hated human machinery and usually preferred to use magic.

But the two of them came to the store to buy clothes, which was bearable. After all, style must be respected.

"Speaking of gentlemen, what are the measurements of this girl?" The promoter walked in front and asked suddenly.

Looking at what I was doing, Li Xiaoming shrugged his shoulders and said that I had never touched her. How do I know? Don't ask me. Just ask her directly.

Xiaode blushed a little and said, "I'm just buying clothes to see if they fit properly. Why are you asking this?"

The purple-haired man shook his finger and said, "Tsk, tsk, if you want to buy clothes, look at this outfit, you should at least buy some underwear. Isn't it true that you haven't worn any at this age?"

This suddenly aroused the curiosity of another man present, and Li Xiaoming said that I didn't.

Saint Assad hurriedly explained: "No, I wear it every day, and you are a man, so it is not suitable to say these words."

The promoter complained himself.

"Hey, you are so shy. Little girl, I haven't seen anything. Girls ranging from 6 years old to 60-year-old ladies have all bought clothes from me. And you see that I need to Are you worried?"

Li Xiaoming said: "It doesn't matter, just say it directly. I think he is definitely not interested in you. Don't worry, I won't eavesdrop."

The promoter replied: "My little brother is here to buy clothes, too. I will help you talk to him later. What do you usually do? His body looks quite strong."

Li Xiaoming quickly replied: "It's just a swimming coach. Call me after you choose your clothes. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned his back and left, standing outside the door.

The promoter smiled and said: "Oh, no wonder you are so strong. Come to me to buy clothes from now on and I will give you a discount."

Saint Assad looked left and right, still feeling a little embarrassed. After confirming that there were only some bionic robots, he no longer hesitated and quietly approached the purple-haired man and told his measurements.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone outside the door. "So that's it. It looks like she's not too young anymore."

When she heard Li Xiaoming's voice, Saint Assad blushed instantly, as if boiling water.

"Ah, did you hear everything? Bastard!"

Li Xiaoming turned his head in confusion and asked what was wrong with him?

"Why are you angry? I don't know anything."

Suddenly a little boy emerged from behind, looking cautiously into the store.

Accompanying Xiaode, he unknowingly strolled near the park agreed upon yesterday.

He originally planned to accompany the girl to change clothes and go to the meeting alone. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaohe was resting on a chair not far away. When he saw him, he ran over happily.

Li Xiaoming said hello.

"Hello Ergou, this new clothes is not bad. He is a little boy. If he wears clean clothes and takes a bath, he still looks handsome, although he is much worse than when I was a child."

"Good sir, why are you here?" The child said happily with stars twinkling in his eyes.

If it hadn't been for yesterday, when he saw this boy meeting those two guys with his own eyes, Li Xiaoming would have been sincerely happy at this time.

He smiled and said, "I never lie and I have kept my promise. By the way, Ergou, why are your face so bruised and swollen? Has anyone bullied you?"

Lu Xiaohe hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his white and tender hands. "No, Mr. Nice Guy. It just fell accidentally. Don't worry about it."

Li Xiaoming was relieved to see that his money was still somewhat helpful to the child.

After all, he listened to his own words and changed his clothes. Although they were street vendors, they were quite suitable after putting them on. He also took a shower and was waiting for someone in the park early.

But whether the injuries were fake or caused by beatings, an explanation must be given.

"Who did it?"

"It's really just a fall."

"Don't lie to me. Can you get regional impact injuries and fist marks if you fall?"

Since he could no longer hide it, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

“Last night, I listened to my husband’s words and went to buy food. Then a member of the Wild Wolf Gang who was passing by saw me and asked me where I got the money. I refused to give it to me, and then they beat me and took me away. But don’t worry, I have already hidden other money, and the money you gave me to buy things is only a small part.”

Li Xiaoming put his hand on the young man's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, no one will bully you in the future. I will settle this debt with them later. How old are you?"

"Sir, I'm 14 years old."

"Yeah, it doesn't look like him. He's short in stature and has a thin face and yellow muscles."

Lu Xiaohe felt that the other party had an extraordinary status and immediately begged: "Is there something wrong with you, sir? I think I just don't eat well, but I will definitely become stronger in the future. I will remember your kindness all my life."

Li Xiaoming touched the child's hair and it was very soft, much better than the boring feeling yesterday.

"It's a joke. Your physical condition is caused by illness and lack of nutritional supplements. From now on, just follow me and help with the backpack."

"What, a backpack?"

"Why don't you want to?"

"How is it possible, sir, that I am really happy?" Lu Xiaohe burst into tears, feeling increasingly guilty. Should he tell the truth to his husband? Someone was trying to trick him.

"I saw you were very fast in calculations yesterday. Have you read any books?"

He replied respectfully: "I have already completed the junior high school courses by myself, and I can do three-digit addition, subtraction, multiplication and division mentally."

Li Xiaoming nodded and praised: "So that's it. It looks like you're not young anymore. You can't just have elementary school knowledge. You can study in college with me in the future."

It’s a pity that St. Assad didn’t hear the last sentence clearly.