"You stinky beggar, get away from me."

In Gengluo City, a dirty beggar was kicked to the ground by a bun vendor mercilessly.

"Hehe, boss, I'm really too hungry, can I take a bun on credit?" The beggar didn't resent the buns vendor for being rude to him, but still smiled and said, "When I get rich, I will definitely pay you back. "

"Bah! Billowing!" The bun seller waved his hand and said indifferently: "You rubbish, living is a waste of resources! Why don't you die!"

Hearing these words, the beggar's smile narrowed, and a touch of anger hung on his dirty face.

He straightened his spine and said solemnly: "In this world, no one can judge the value of others. Although I am currently impoverished, this does not mean that I am a waste!"

"Thirty years in Hexi, Pooh!" The beggar shivered, as if he felt that this sentence was a bit too tacky, and quickly sipped, and said: "I am only down for a while, and when I get to the top, I will definitely return you a car. bun."

"Oh!" The bun vendor raised his eyebrows, and said mockingly: "It's still flying too fast! But I can make you jump right now!"

Suddenly, he picked up a broom and hit the beggar fiercely.

The beggar's pupils shrank, and he didn't think that the bun seller would dare to do it. Just about to fight back, he suddenly clenched his fists.

Father said, no matter what happens, you can't do it!

"Stop it!" At this moment, there was a burst of sweet drink, and a beautiful shadow stood in front of the beggar and grabbed the broomstick of the bun. "Boss Lin, why are you? Does bullying a beggar make you feel fulfilled?"

"Girl Xian'er, this beggar wants to eat free food and prevents me from doing business. Can't I drive him away?" The bun vendor frowned, knowing how powerful the woman in front of him was, so he didn't dare to say anything seriously.

"Isn't it just a steamed bun?" Shen Muxian glanced at the drawer of steamed buns and said domineeringly: "Wrap it for me."

"You want it all?" The bun vendor stared at her with a surprised look.

"Yes, I want it all! Are you still afraid that I have no money?" Shen Muxian squinted at the bun seller, his sharp gaze made his mind tremble.

"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you."

Soon, the bun vendor packed a tray of buns and handed it over.

"Thanks a silver coin."

Shen Muxian dropped a gold coin in his hand and said lightly: "No need to look for it. The rest will be regarded as the food expenses of this friend in the next few days."

"Okay, no problem." The bun vendor looked at the gold coin with his eyes shining, regardless of whether he was a beggar or a beggar, as long as he made money, it was his uncle.

"Here you are." Shen Muxian handed the bun to the beggar. "After eating, you can continue to ask Mr. Lin. If he dares to bully you again, you will find me."

"Thank you!" The beggar raised his eyes, facing Shen Muxian's clear and bright eyes, his cold heart couldn't help but warm. "May I know your name?"

"Xian'er." Shen Muxian smiled, then turned his back and waved.

"Luomushan, my name is Luomushan!" Looking at Shen Muxian's back, the beggar shouted loudly, for fear that the woman who could make his heart warm would not hear him.

Luo Mu Shan finally had a full meal.

However, he did not immediately enjoy these hot steamed buns, but ran to a ruined temple outside the city.