Barbarius lowered his head expressionlessly.
Squatting on the corner of the street with hands and knees, hiding from the snowflakes.
Whenever the cold wind hits, he will instinctively tremble slightly, allowing his body to release more heat to resist the cold.
I didn’t go to see the laughing pedestrians, nor did I go to see the colorful products.
Because all this has nothing to do with him, a 'person' with no money and no identity.
Hungry, cold, poor, tired, despised, weak and powerless...
These things that he had never felt since he was born were biting away at his remaining pride.
An hour ago, Babajus was defeated by a primary school student and fell on the street.
Facing the cynicism, taking photos, and insults from the weak creatures.
For the first time, cracks appeared in his inner superior mentality.
Some even said that if the child hadn't struck too quickly, they would have beaten him.
beat him? Who is he, the great upper demon Barbachus.
The commander of the 150,000 demon army, a strong man with the title of earl.
Holding back the pain of the broken egg, he fled the scene in despair.
Barbajus is determined to kill all the weak humans in this city in the future to completely bury this humiliating experience.
After hitting a wall everywhere, he voluntarily returned to the mental hospital.
Under physical and mental exhaustion.
I fantasize about being able to sleep warmly in the ward all night.
After receiving breakfast the next day, I replenished my energy before trying to escape.
But he never expected that Zhenxin Mental Hospital would reject him.
For the first time since he came to this earth and star world, Barbajus felt angry from his heart.
He roared, he roared.
He took out his mental illness diagnosis certificate and showed it to the guard to argue, but the guard ruthlessly tore it into pieces.
Subsequently, several 'white demons' armed with sticks brutally beat him.
"Is this hell...Why did the great king send me here to be humiliated..."
Barbajus's eyes were dull, and there was mist in the corners of his eyes, which was in obvious contrast with his tall and strong figure.
hiss!
The screeching sound of tires scraping the ground suddenly sounded, and a motorcycle stopped on the side of the road.
The female rider, who was wearing a black leather jacket, was silent for a while, then took off her helmet and walked straight over.
She looked at Babajus, who was shivering and covered in mud, and sighed.
The female rider hunched over, handed over the plastic bag in her hand, and said helplessly:
"The crepe I just bought is a bargain for you. I wanted to have one last splurge before spending my days eating instant noodles."
Xu Yun has been unable to stand this kind of thing since she was a child. Every time she sees an old man scavenging or a homeless person, she will try her best to help them.
Then run away quickly because you don't have the ability to really solve the problem.
Barbajus raised his head slightly and laughed at himself: "Human...are you pitying me?"
Ignoring Baba Jius's nonsense, Xu Yun stepped forward and stuffed the crepe directly into his hand.
"What are you talking about, old man? Your stomach is almost screaming with symphony. Eat quickly."
The sweetness of chocolate and the richness of cheese penetrate into the nose.
Barbajus swallowed, unable to make up his mind even as he closed his mouth.
If it was something that had been snatched, or if a human had prostrated in front of it and offered it to him, he would eat it without hesitation.
But now, it is a kind of mercy and charity.
The strong unwillingness and humiliation made him tremble all over.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat! It's so hard!"
Click.
With Xu Yun's sharp shout, the last line of defense in Baba Jius's heart collapsed completely.
Take a big bite on the crepe...it's delicious, so fragrant!
Seeing the other party devouring the food, a smile broke out on Xu Yun's face.
She straightened up, looked around and said:
"Big man, eat slowly so you don't choke. Don't move here. I'll buy a bottle of water."
Xu Yun spread her thin legs and ran out.
Not long after, he came back out of breath carrying a large bag of food.
He tossed his long hair behind him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
She gave a thumbs up to Barbajus and said:
"You are so strong, as long as you work hard, everything will be fine!"
Without much delay, she turned around and trotted back to the motorcycle. Xu Yun waved and said, "Bye~ Come on."
Looking at the girl going away, Babajus reluctantly stuffed the last bite of crepe into his mouth and said seriously:
"Damn human woman... may you be protected by the devil."
Early the next morning.
According to her usual routine, Leiyin got up early and started cleaning.
Xu Fei put his hands in his pockets, yawned as he walked on the road, and was heading to a familiar small shopping street to buy breakfast.
No matter how much good food you eat, you will get tired of it. Under Leiyin’s special instructions, today I plan to give up Uncle Wang’s bun shop and change the taste.
I haven’t wandered around my home for nearly half a month, and many unfamiliar faces appeared in this small shopping street.
Stores that had been under lease all year round seemed to have new owners.
Looking around carefully, there are quite a few newly opened breakfast stalls.
Fermented rice dumplings, rice rolls, duck blood and vermicelli soup, egg-filled pancakes, grilled cold noodles...
It can be said to be a collection of local snacks across the country.
"Hey, Xiao Fei, you're back." Aunt Li pulled the cart and looked at him in surprise.
"Good morning Aunt Li, are you buying breakfast for your grandson?"
Xu Fei stepped forward and responded enthusiastically, just in time to ask which restaurant was delicious.
"There's nothing I can do about it. My grandson is just growing up. He needs to eat well early."
"My son and daughter-in-law have to go to work soon, so I have to make an old man come out."
Aunt Li said she was reluctant, but her face showed she was enjoying it.
Xu Fei didn't point it out and echoed, "Office workers are so busy nowadays. It's hard to get up in the morning after staying up late and working overtime."
"I haven't seen you kid for a long time. Are you traveling with your girlfriend?" Aunt Li asked curiously.
"No, she returned to China some time ago. I had nothing to do so I ran to Longhu Mountain to look around." Xu Fei opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.
I thought to myself, after being soaked in the water tank for half a month, and it was a soundproofing array, no sound was heard.
I came back last night, which really made the neighbors misunderstand that no one was at home recently.
"That's right. It's good to go out for a walk while you're young and gain experience." Aunt Li nodded.
"By the way, Aunt Li, I see a lot of new restaurants have opened around here. Do you know which one has good taste?" Xu Fei asked.
Hearing this, Aunt Li suddenly came closer and whispered: "I'm telling you, you can't let the old neighbors who open the shop hear this."
"Oh, tell me." Xu Fei pricked up his ears, a little curious.
Aunt Li explained: "I don't know where such a group of people came from. The food is delicious and the price is cheap. Now, except for your Uncle Wang's shop, almost everyone else's business has been taken away."
"No, I almost copied it last week, but then the neighborhood committee came to mediate. Then, I don't know how they discussed it, but the old shopkeepers all stopped."
"So exaggerated?"
Xu Fei was surprised and couldn't figure out what conditions would allow his competitors to stop.
"Well, like that house."
Aunt Li pointed to a small shop called 'Qingfeng Jiu Niang' and continued: "Their rice dumplings are very authentic, but they only sell for 2.50 yuan a bowl. I doubt they make a lot of money."
"About this much?" Xu Fei curled up his fingers and compared them to the size of a wine cup.
"No, it's so big." Aunt Li stretched out her hands to show the size of a normal porcelain bowl.
"..."
It’s really a waste of money, Xu Fei thought to himself.
"Okay, thank you. I'll go to that place to try it."
After saying goodbye to Aunt Li, Xu Fei was too lazy to choose and walked directly into Qingfeng Jiu Niang's shop.
As soon as he walked in, he was stunned.
I saw a fair-faced, beardless middle-aged man with a lace apron tied around his waist, who was skillfully packing lunch boxes.
"Taoist Qingfeng?" Xu Fei said in surprise.
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