Every day I'm on the verge of death

In the eyes of others, Lu Jifeng's current behavior is like standing in place and turning in circles, and he is still in a crazy state of waving his hands.

Lu Jifeng, who had been thrown into the air, stood there without moving. The boy seemed to be irritated by his actions just now. After all, although he missed the air, he still used all his strength. Of course, the boy standing opposite him was really serious about him. The intention is clear.

The boy approached with a dark face, and lifted Lu Jifeng up from his back collar.

"You still dare to do it?"

The sudden flight made Lu Jifeng a little uncomfortable. He shook his legs and tried to break free from the waiter's hand.

However, his current body is too weak, and after being hungry all day, his struggles under dizziness are no different from that of a milk cat that has been taken away.

Although the strength of his current body is far from that of the boy, he still does not allow himself to be carried in such a shameful posture.

"You let me go, I'll go by myself."

"Tsk, no one like this would dare to touch you except me."

In the next second, Lu Jifeng was thrown to the ground, and the whole room was very warm with a fireplace burning in the store. Even if Lu Jifeng was sitting on the ground now, it would be much more comfortable than being on the street outside.

But unfortunately, there is obviously no room for him here. After he stood up and patted the dust on himself, he picked up the basket that fell on the ground. The matches in the basket rolled on the ground. Lu Jifeng glanced at the boy, although Then he walked in the direction of the matches.

To Lu Jifeng's surprise, the boy who had been trying to chase him away didn't stop him. Even when he walked to the place where the matches fell, a couple sitting at a nearby table changed places.

Seeing their exaggerated behavior, Lu Jifeng's eyes flashed. Although he didn't know why the people in this town were so afraid of him, it didn't stop him from using this to fill his stomach.

Although the man and woman had already left the table, there was an untouched roast duck on the table. Everything was empty talk in front of hunger, so Lu Jifeng didn't even think about putting the roast duck into the basket directly. Run at the door.

Just when he ran to the end of his mouth, a bearded uncle suddenly appeared in front of him. He hit his head against the wall of human flesh. His body was so weak that he couldn't even bear the impact. After being hit, he sat on the ground and began to feel dizzy Symptoms of tinnitus.

The uncle didn't seem to expect that someone would rush to the door, so when he saw Lu Jifeng sitting on the ground shaking his head, his first reaction was to pull him up.

After Lu Jifeng stood up, there was a flash of surprise on the uncle's face, and he sighed softly.

"why you!"

When Lu Jifeng heard what he said, he knew that the other party might know him, but he didn't have this person in his memory, and there was no information about it in the mission prompt.

The uncle opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he frowned when he saw the matches scattered on the ground and the roast duck covered in dust.

At this time, the waiter who was chasing after him also ran over, and the first thing he did when he ran over was to grab Lu Jifeng's arm.

"You are such a bad girl, you even want to steal the customer's roast duck."

Lu Jifeng didn't answer. According to normal circumstances, after being caught eating the Overlord Meal,

The biggest possibility is that he was left to wash the dishes. Although the appearance of this uncle was an accident, even if the other party did not appear, Lu Jifeng was not prepared to escape.

But although the waiter grabbed him and didn't let him go, he didn't intend to let him wash the dishes, so Lu Jifeng had no choice but to speak directly.

"I can exchange my labor for this roast duck."

"Do you know how much a roast duck costs? In exchange for labor? Even if you are sold, it's not worth the price of this roast duck."

In the era of food shortage, human life is indeed worthless, but in this relatively affluent town, it is absolutely impossible to say that human life is not as good as roast duck.

But Lu Jifeng felt that the "even if I sold you" in the boy's mouth was not worth the price of this roast duck. ', should only refer to the little girl selling matches.

In this marginalized town, indeed, the life of a little girl is not as good as a dusty roast duck.

"Go and pack the roast duck and let him go."

The uncle standing aside suddenly spoke. The boy didn't seem to notice the other party before. When he heard the other party's voice, the boy subconsciously wanted to refute, but after looking up and seeing the other party's face, he swallowed all the words back.

"Boss, you are back, I will go and do as you ordered."

The waiter let go of Lu Jifeng's arm, he squatted on the ground to pick up the roast duck that fell on the ground, and walked to the counter not far away, ready to wrap the roast duck.

The boy should often do similar things. He moved very quickly, but was stopped by the uncle called the boss.

"Give him a freshly baked one."

When the roast duck was wrapped and put into Lu Jifeng's hands, it was still a little hot. The shop owner's attitude towards the little match girl was a little abnormal.

After all, the people in the whole town either hated him or ignored him after a day. He was used to it, but now a roast duck shop owner suddenly appeared with a completely different attitude from the others, and he felt that there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"You are different from them, why?"

The owner of the roast duck restaurant seemed unexpected that Lu Jifeng would ask a question suddenly, he was silent for a while before answering.

"I haven't seen what you look like in their mouths, so I won't be afraid of you, but you should stop coming to me in the future. My customers don't like you, and your arrival will affect my business."

Lu Jifeng didn't know what happened between the owner of the roast duck restaurant and him, but he was the only one who was willing to communicate with him normally. If possible, he hoped to have a serious chat with the owner of the roast duck restaurant about everything about the little match girl .

"I have some questions to ask you."

After Lu Jifeng finished speaking, he looked at the owner of the shop, but the other party didn't pay attention to him. He just took a deep look at him, then turned and left the roast duck shop.

As soon as the boss left, the previous waiter chased him away again.

"Take your stuff and go."

Lu Jifeng didn't pay attention to the boy's yelling, for some reason, he had a familiar feeling when he looked at the back of the shop owner, and this familiarity actually made him have the urge to cry.

This impulse came from the heart, he knew that this was not the emotion he should have, but he still couldn't control himself, after glaring at the waiter, he hugged the roast duck and went back to his dilapidated cabin against the cold wind inside.

It was very cold in the room, and the only warmth was the roast duck in his arms, and he put the roast duck on the only wooden table in the room.

The roast duck just out of the oven was very fragrant, and there was a slight heat on it. He felt a little moist in the corners of his eyes. He tore off a duck leg and ate it hungrily.

Just after eating the duck legs, he heard irregular knocks on the door. He hesitated looking at the roast duck on the table, and after thinking about it, he wrapped the duck. In order to prevent it from getting cold, he put the roast duck on his thin The slight warmth in the clothes made him warmer.

He walked to the door and opened the dilapidated wooden door. Outside the door was a woman with blond hair. She was wearing ordinary clothes and was holding a delicately dressed little girl in her arms. She looked only a little smaller than Lu Jifeng's current body.

"Leah, I heard from your uncle that you brought back a roast duck?"

The woman's eyes looked back and forth in the small room, and finally her gaze rested on the chicken bone on the table.

"Liya, my sister is still young, and the family hasn't had meat for a long time. Can you give me the roast duck?"

Although the woman was asking, but her eyes were fixed on the slightly protruding place on Lu Jifeng's chest, which was where he just put the roast duck.

Judging from the meaning of this woman's words, he should be the mother of the original owner of this body.

Lu Jifeng looked at her a little unhappy. He originally thought that the biggest reason for this girl's miserable life was because both parents died.

But looking at it now, her mother is clearly alive and well, but she doesn't care about her daughter.Even when he got the only food, he went directly to the door to ask for it, or could not be said to ask for it but asked for it directly.

Judging by this woman's posture, it is probably not the first time she has done such a thing. Lu Jifeng stood at the door a little cold, and coupled with this woman's behavior, she was curious and funny.

He glanced at the little girl in the woman's arms. The little girl was wearing a pink princess dress, her blond hair was tied with a few delicate hairpins, and her round face was slightly reddish from the cold wind.

On the whole, he looks like a little public servant who is well taken care of by his family. Comparing him with withered hair and torn clothes, it is obvious that the sky is the sky and the earth is the earth.

"excuse me, you are?"

Lu Jifeng tilted his head and looked at his dim eyes, which made people feel cold all over his body. The blonde woman was slightly taken aback and then asked sharply.

"Leah! How can you talk to mom like that."

He thinks this woman is really interesting. As the saying goes, if she is born but not raised, she can return her severed finger.And this woman is not only as simple as not raising her, but also keeps asking for it like a girl in her teens.

"Oh? Mom?"

Lu Jifeng pointed to the little girl in the woman's arms and smiled.

"She's your daughter, isn't she? Mom?"

After speaking, he closed the door with a bang. He walked to the bed and sat on it. The small wooden door was too broken. He could still see the woman's feet when he sat on the bed. She still stood at the door and did not leave.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a baby girl's cry to come from outside the door. Obviously, whether it was the blonde woman or the little girl in the woman's arms, they were all stunned by Lu Jifeng's action of closing the door just now.

The first reaction of the little girl who reacted was to cry, but the moment the little girl cried, the woman began to coax the child and yell outside the door.

Lu Jifeng sat on the bed and listened like this, even took out the roast duck in his arms and ate it slowly, until the sound outside the door stopped when he finished half of it.

He didn't care if the woman outside left or not. Now he just wanted to sleep well. He wrapped the remaining half of the roast duck and put it back in his arms. If it wasn't because his stomach couldn't eat it now, he would Want to eat the rest of the half.