Seeing that Simon was so good at talking, the homeless people started to talk more and complimented Princess Snow all at once.

"Master, squatting is very tiring, why don't you sit for a while." A homeless man saw Simon squatting all the time, and diligently handed over his precious tattered quilt.

The sour smell almost choked Simon, and he waved his hand to reject his kindness.

"Get out of the way, don't get your uncle's clothes dirty. Uncle, sit on my stool. My stool is clean." A homeless man moved a stool. Seeing that the stool was a little dirty, he immediately wiped it off with his clothes. I also put some newspapers on it.

They are so enthusiastic, Simon can only be disrespectful.

As soon as Simon sat down, the four homeless people gathered together and looked at him flatteringly.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, let's enjoy a cigarette, you are addicted to cigarettes." A homeless man pointed to the exposed cigarette case in Simon's pocket and said flatteringly.

Rely on, no wonder so attentive.

Simon took out a cigarette case, gave one to one person, and one to himself, and then handed over the matchbox.

"Our hands are dirty, don't dirty the matchbox." The homeless didn't answer, Simon struck a match and handed it over, and the four quickly got together and lit a cigarette.

Then he took a deep breath, puffing with enjoyment on his face.

"It's a good thing, this cigarette is really a good thing, one can relieve thousands of sorrows."

"This is the Arc de Triomphe. Really good cigarettes cost around twenty dollars a pack, of course," said a homeless man with a long beard.

"A box costs about 20 yuan, so I don't want two eagle coins, I can buy two packs of black cat cigarettes." The other three homeless people dropped their jaws in shock.

"That's right, you may only smoke like this once in your life, enjoy it." The long-haired and long-bearded tramp said lightly.

"How do you know that this cigarette costs twenty yuan." Simon asked curiously.

"To tell the truth, I used to be a character, of course, a small person. I think when I was a manager in a factory, I was very successful, and I also married a beautiful daughter-in-law. My family is harmonious and my life is happy. Just like the Arc de Triomphe, Not to mention smoking every day, buy a pack every three or five times. I have also smoked the better Red Eagle." The long-haired and long-bearded homeless man was excited and talked about his past.

"Oh, then why did you end up in such a situation."

"Oh, it's all my fault for being too greedy." He sighed, his face full of regret.

"In order to make quick money, I embezzled public funds and bought the factory's products privately. Later, I was found out. My boss broke my leg. The house and the house were all used to fill the hole. My wife ran away, and I became Like this."

"Damn, just talking, the cigarette is gone." He quickly took two puffs, and finished one cigarette, and then looked at the others.

The other three homeless men turned around immediately and hurried to smoke.

Simon looked at the eyes he was looking at, and threw another one in the past. The other three homeless people quickly blinked and looked at Simon.

Simon was speechless and gave another one.

At this time, the three dogs came over and looked at Simon and the cigarette case eagerly.

"You want to smoke too?"

The three dogs actually nodded.

Simon laughed happily, ordered one and handed it over. The robber clamped the **** of the cigarette between his mouth and took a breath.

The choke made him sneeze, and Simon laughed.

The robber smacked his lips, then picked up the cigarette **** on the ground and continued to smoke. This time he learned the lesson of the last time and didn't smoke too much.

The four homeless people who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

"Master, you dog is really god."

"It's too wasteful for a dog to smoke an Arc de Triomphe."

"It's really not as good as a dog."

The four homeless people have different emphases and utter different exclamations.

The little one was in a hurry and wanted to smoke. Simon gave points to the two dogs, who were like robbers at first, but learned fast.

Then I saw the strange scene of three dogs smoking in a row.

"You can drink and now you can smoke again. Are you going to burn your head next?" Simon muttered strangely.

"Master, I'll treat you like a dog? Just two cigarettes a day, I promise to be more obedient than a dog." said the long-haired and bearded homeless man.

Simon was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to say that.

"Why do you have to practice yourself?" Simon said earnestly.

"I'm not as good as a dog, I've lost my dignity. I wanted to die a long time ago, but I'm afraid of death. I just linger on like this, and I've been thinking that it would be nice if I died one day. ." He smiled wryly.

The other three homeless were silent, and what he said was not what they were saying.

Simon sighed heavily: "Let me show you a clear way. You can go to the Fifth Avenue section and find a little beggar named Faro. You can go to work under his hands, maybe you can live again."

"Fifth Avenue, Faro," the four homeless wrote down silently.

"Don't you think it's a little strange for this Snow Princess, a beautiful woman runs into the homeless pile in the middle of the night, and she is not afraid of accidents." Simon said again.

"Isn't that right~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone thought it was strange. At first they thought she was a female ghost, but there were no strange things or murders in Pineapple Street, so everyone didn't think so. already."

"Even if she is a ghost, we don't care. A female ghost who doesn't hurt people is a good ghost. There are many people who are not as good as ghosts in this world."

"insightful."

"That's because we've seen it a lot. You can't understand the life of the bottom people. The world of the bottom people is a world of cannibalism, which is more terrifying than ghosts. Especially in the Xiacheng District, there is purgatory, where you can see Phi Phi. A demon in human skin, sometimes we wonder if all the demons in **** have escaped."

"Hell is empty, and the world is full of demons." Simon said with emotion.

"The uncle is literate, we can't think of this in our lifetime."

"What happened to that rich man?" Simon diverted the heavy topic.

"He's a nympho, a pervert. Just one night drinking and drinking late, I happened to meet Princess Snow and sing, and I fell in love with Princess Snow. I have to pursue Princess Snow."

"Don't look at his virtues, how can a fat pig be worthy of Princess Snow."

"People have money, and having money is the last word."

"Damn rich people."

"Master, I won't scold you, I will scold that fat pig."

Then there was a shy face and flattering: "Uncle, I think you are arrogant and valiant, and only you are worthy of Princess Snow."

"Yes, yes, if the uncle makes a move, he will definitely be able to take down Princess Snow."

"And then stage a fairy tale of a prince and a princess, which can be passed down as a good story."

"Master, have another cigarette."

Nima, if I hadn't said this, I would have almost believed it.