Demon

Mei Qi dodged Cen Guan's eyes, especially when she touched the sword in his hand, she trembled and said tremblingly: "After this wave is over, I will live well, and I can live for another two years."

Cen Guan responded, and Mei Qi was about to slip out as if she had received a pardon, but was stopped by Cen Guan again.

"after……"

Before he finished speaking, Mei Qi nodded like pecking at rice, and replied repeatedly: "I will definitely come."

"Consultation fee..."

"No charge, no charge!"

Only then did Cen Guan wave his hand, telling Mei Qi to leave.

Lan'er was feeding the old man medicine, and there was a hot bitterness in the room.Cen Guan took out most of the silver tael on his body, quietly put it under the medicine bag, and said goodbye to Yu Ya.

In just one day, this little girl in the year of cardamom seems to have grown up a lot.She didn't cry any more, but she couldn't pull out her genuine smile from before, so she pursed her lips and thanked Cen Guan.

Walking out of the dilapidated wooden door, Ah Huang's barking came through the wall twice, then gradually disappeared, and could not be heard anymore.

Yu Ya didn't speak any more, and walked beside Cen Guan expressionlessly, which was a bit unlike him.

Cen Guan said: "How about rushing to Linzhen before sunset to buy two sets of clothes?"

Yu Ya answered absently, not very interested.

Qingzhen is a big town, the street market is very bustling, hawkers come and go, shops are everywhere, the aroma of all kinds of food is mixed, it is full of human fireworks.

Cen Guan was asking someone about the tailor shop, when he heard the commotion around him, Yu Ya quickly grabbed a man's arm, twisted it, and his head was already close to the man's neck.

When he was about to touch him, his body was suddenly restrained and he could no longer move. The next moment, Cen Guan had pulled him behind him.

Lying on the ground in a state of distress was a little boy, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with one hand holding the other arm that Yu Ya had wrenched off, trembling all over his body, both from pain and from being frightened by Yu Ya.

There was a pouch beside him, with delicate pink lotus flowers embroidered on the emerald green background, it was just bought by Cen Guan for Yu Ya.

As soon as Cen Guan moved, the little thief immediately got up and knelt down, crying and begging Cen Guan to spare his life.

Cen Guan didn't speak, just continued the previous action, bent down to pick up the purse on the ground, and cleaned the dirt on it.

There are a few gold beads and a few bright pearls in the purse, which seem to be of great value. I don't know where Yu Ya got them from when he was rampant a few days ago.

The little thief who was crying and begging for mercy on the ground, Xunkong got up, staggered and ran away from the crowd. Yu Ya glanced at his back, shook off Cen Guan's hand that was about to tie a purse on his belt, and walked forward .

Cen Guan followed behind him: "What's the matter? Didn't you like it when you bought it?"

Yu Ya said: "I don't like it now!"

His face was flushed with anger, Cen Guan was a little confused, so he had no choice but to put the purse into his arms first.

Yu Ya's anger lasted until before going to bed, and even Cen Guan offered to drink blood for him could not calm down.

Cen Guan asked with some amusement: "Isn't it just a little thief, and you didn't really steal it, why are you angry?"

Yu Ya reached into Cen's care, took out the purse, and threw it on the bed without looking at it: "No more!"

Cen cared about telegramming, and asked, "Do you dislike others touching it?"

Yu Ya didn't speak.

Cen Guan said: "Before I bought it, I don't know how many people have touched it, why should I be angry because of this one more?"

Yu Ya stared: "After you buy it, it will be mine!"

He looked so angry that Cen Guan couldn't help showing a smile: "Then let's go buy a new one tomorrow."

Only then did Yu Ya lie back on Cen Guan's lap with a whimper, and muttered, "You bought it for me, don't allow others to touch it."

Cen Guan looked at him in a daze.

Yu Ya had never seen many things before, so he stared at the purse curiously, and Cen Guan bought one for him.Yu Ya was very happy about such an ordinary little thing, he immediately put all the gold on his body into it, and hung it on his waist like a passerby on the road.

Since he entered Qingzhen, he did not show the desire to devour people as before, so Cen Guan relaxed a little bit, unexpectedly, someone would always come to provoke him.

After Yu Ya fell asleep, Cen Guan got up and was about to go out, when Yu Ya's sober voice came from behind: "Are you going to find that person today?"

Cen Guan had no choice but to respond, and Yu Ya asked, "Why?"

Cen Guan sighed: "Yu Ya, many people in this world have a hard life, and some things that seem dirty to you may not be out of their intentions."

They found the boy in a dilapidated alley, the hand that Yu Ya had wrenched off was held in front of his chest, his body was covered in mud, he was sitting against the wall, making two short moans from time to time, and then Forcibly bear back.

The pain caused two people to appear in the hazy field of vision, and Ah Shi shook his head, only to see that it was the two of them today.

Unexpectedly, the ghost lingered and chased here...

A surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart, he temporarily covered up his fear, and shouted viciously: "I obviously didn't steal anything, what else do you want to do!"

He stood up against the wall, and Cen Guan stretched out his hand to him. He thought he was about to be beaten, so he curled up and hugged his head, but the hand just fell gently on his shoulder.

In the medical clinic late at night, there were only a few patients here and there.

The arm was boned, and the medicine was given. The little boy was in great pain, but he just bared his teeth and didn't grunt again.

He was skinny, his clothes were worn, patched, dirty and tattered, and he looked like he had been a long-term vagabond and begged for a living.

Yu Ya looked at him coldly, Ah Shi was very afraid of him, and even pursed his lips tightly, not daring to say a word.

When they were about to say goodbye, Yu Ya, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, suddenly asked, "What's the point of living a life where anyone can kick a kick if you don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes? Why do you still want to live?"

Ah Shi was taken aback, and cursed this rotten person in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, but resentment was unavoidable in his voice: "Other people can live, why can't I live?"

Yu Ya became interested: "Other people are doing well, how can they be like you..."

Cen Guan interrupted him coldly: "Yu Ya!"

Ah Shi's face was flushed because of humiliation. For the first time, he dared to look directly at Yu Ya's face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I work as I like, so what do you do! People who are poor have to die? I think you are like this." The people who deserve to die even more!"

The more he scolded, the more he hated him, and at the end he ran away, fearing that Yu Ya would chase after him.

But Yu Ya stood there thoughtfully and didn't move. After a while, he raised his face and asked Cen Guan, "Should I die?"

Cen Guan held his hand, and said calmly: "Based on the stupid things you did before, you should be damned."

Yu Ya suddenly laughed, and pinched the back of Cen Guan's hand forcefully: "Smelly Taoist priest! Just wait, when you die and turn into mud, sir, I will still be alive and well!"

Cen Guan didn't speak anymore, he took Yu Ya's hand and walked forward slowly, the moonlight poured down on the road in front of their feet, and the faint words were easily smashed like this light moonlight, but stubbornly took root in the bottom of my heart.

"Then you have to live well."

Yu Ya pursed his lips to see the two holding hands, it should be abrupt and weird, but he felt so natural and tight, as if the two should be like this.

At dawn on the second day, there was noise from downstairs in the inn. The loudest voice was the waiter from the inn, yelling impatiently: "Go, go, what is the beggar doing here, you are looking for bad luck early in the morning!"

Cen Guan opened the door, only to see a bunch of bright red fruits in front of the door, with the moisture of the early morning on them, as if they had just been picked from the tree, and they were so bright.

He wrapped the fruit with oiled paper underneath, put it on the table inside the house, and looked down from the window, the thief from yesterday was wandering around the corner of the street, and there was no trace of him anymore.

Yu Ya lay on the bed, staring at the dewdrops on the mountain fruit, Cen Guan walked from the window to the table and asked, "Do you want to try one?"

Yu Ya didn't nod or shake his head, Cen Guan wiped off the reddest one and handed it to him.

Yu Ya tasted it, frowned in dislike, raised his hand and stuffed the rest into Cen Guan's mouth.

The wild fruit was sweet and juicy. After Cen Guan swallowed it, Yu Ya was still chewing the bit of flesh that he had bitten off before, but he didn't spit it out.