It was another early morning, and the atmosphere in the ashram was still harmonious and quiet, like a paradise in the world, full of carefree atmosphere.
Li Anle was planning to set off, but he postponed his departure for a whole week. The Queen even had a deeper understanding of Li Anle's procrastination.
Sure enough, Li Anle has never disappointed anyone. Seriously, if a guy like Li Anle, who is so lazy, doesn't have a dojo to take care of him, he will most likely starve to death outside, right?
For a moment, the Red Queen had some understanding of Xun'er's and the others' past behaviors. She didn't quite understand before, why it was clear that Li Anle had a dojo protection and was absolutely safe, but why Xun'er and the others still cared about all aspects of Li Anle. Not too reassured.
Now, the Red Queen felt it, because according to her estimation, there was a certain chance that Li Anle would go hungry.
Of course, this hunger is not hungry in the conventional sense. After all, the inflammation of life is there, so even if you can't eat a regular meal, you can still eat fruits.
But this is true enough. Will Li Anle, who is such a waste, really not bring the dojo into trouble in the future?
The Red Queen had some doubts about this.
"The lazy guy is gone too? You are really trusting him." Jiujiu finished her morning practice, stretched out, and showed off her soft body curves, admitting that although Jiujiu is a female drunkard, she is actually quite beautiful. , there is no lack of feminine beauty at all, it’s just the usual behavior that completely destroys this beauty.
"Theoretically speaking, regardless of realm, sir's strength should be the highest in the dojo." Instinctively, the Red Queen decided to put in a good word for Li Anle. After all, he was also a dojo master, but he was a bit useless. In fact, he was still good. OK.
"External forces are only external forces after all. Only one's own is truly powerful." Jiujiu could indeed feel that there was a strange power around Li Anle, but as a practitioner, with the power obtained from evil ways, he was definitely not as solid as himself. The safety that comes from practice should be contrary to the practice theory of the dojo.
"My husband knows these things, but that's not what he pursues." What Li Anle pursues is to enjoy life, and practicing cultivation is just a casual thing.
The Red Queen didn't plan to explain too much, because what Jiujiu saw was the truth, but this fact was a little incomplete. But essentially, Li Anle was a person who didn't like to practice, which was also correct.
"What a waste of such a good dojo." Jiujiu muttered, picking up the wine jar and started drinking heavily, highlighting what true heroism is.
the other side. In a completely unfamiliar city. Li Anle watched as the notice in his hand burned up in the air and turned into golden light spots that filled the sky and disappeared into the air.
Li Anle was a little dazed on the street. There was no guidance, no reception, not even a decent sign. Li Anle didn't even know what he was here for.
Then? Is this gone? Even if it triggers a mission, Li Anle looked around. There were many people coming and going, but they were not surprised by his sudden appearance. They seemed to be used to it.
Need to ask for directions? It's so troublesome... Without hesitation, Li Anle, who thought it was troublesome to ask for directions, started to wander around. Since he had nothing to do, he decided to just wander around and look around. Li Anle walked aimlessly on the street.
The streets are very clean, surrounded by beautiful green plants, vibrant and clean, and everything around seems to be very well planned.
The most attractive thing is the human-shaped white statue that is more than ten feet tall. It looks like a woman. The statue emits a shining white light and is full of a sacred feeling.
The entire statue is located in the most eye-catching position on the street. There is a fountain and a circle of beautiful-looking flower beds underneath. It has a lively feel. With such a view, Li Anle naturally planned to go and take a look.
As I got closer, I saw a little beggar squatting in the flower bed. He was a bit small and looked tattered and dirty. He was hidden among the lush vegetation and looked inconspicuous from a distance. He looked like a small beggar. Transparent and at odds with everyone else on the street.
There are beggars in a place like this? Li Anle was confused when he saw the little beggar at first sight, but decided to go forward and ask.
When Li Anle approached, the little beggar had a panicked expression on his face, as if he was timid and ready to run away at any time, and Li Anle smiled.
"Hello!" The little beggar retreated a little and squatted behind the statue as much as possible, as if he was afraid of Li Anle's attack. Only then did Li Anle notice the scars on the little beggar's dark arms.
"I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask about the surrounding situation. By the way, you should like this." Li Anle said, taking out two oversized lollipops, throwing them over, and then looked at the little beggar. I opened the package and ate it.
Li Anle thinks that although he is not a good person, he has nothing to do with the temperament of a villain. If villains all looked like him, the world would be peaceful.
It is not easy to get the little beggar to let down his guard, but Li Anle is very patient, and Li Anle believes that with his mysterious salted fish aura, it is easy to make the little beggar let down his guard.
Facts have proved that Li Anle's idea was right. The little beggar hesitated for a long time before timidly picking up the lollipop. Following Li Anle's example, he opened the package and ate it. The sweet taste instantly bloomed on the tip of his tongue. The beggar's eyes lit up.
"Right, I told you, I don't mean any harm." The little beggar then noticed Li Anle who had walked into the flower bed, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but was caught by Li Anle.
"I won't hit you, nor will I harm you. If you want to eat more lollipops, just answer me some questions." Li Anle's lazy aura remained the same, and the little beggar's struggling strength gradually became smaller. , nodded as if she had made a decision, Li Anle was different from the guys who usually bullied her.
"Where is this place?" The little beggar showed a confused look. The confused expression made Li Anle smile helplessly. He asked the wrong person. For a little beggar like him, this kind of question is indeed a bit embarrassing.
However, we are destined to meet each other, and helping others is a Chinese virtue. Now that we have seen it, we can help this little beggar. If it is not possible, we can also find a family willing to adopt the little beggar.
For half an hour, Li Anle only knew that the little beggar was named Qingqing. His age was unknown. He had been living in this flower bed and was often bullied by other monks. However, he had escaped death countless times due to his special constitution. , nothing else.
The reason for being bullied was not clear. Qingqing was very afraid of walking out of this flower bed. Li Anle just sighed slightly in his heart. How much hatred?
Bullying a defenseless child? Inexplicably, Li Anle had a slightly different impression of the other monks on the street.
"Does Qingqing still want to eat potato chips?" Li Anle still loves children very much. He plans to freshen them up and then find a good family to adopt them. It's not okay to let Qingqing go on like this.
"Well, Qingqing wants to keep a packet, is that okay?" Qingqing said timidly, with a look of hope in her eyes. This was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life, except for the one a few months ago. Something.
"Okay, you can eat as much as you want..." Li Anle replied while eating potato chips. He choked directly, but soon after the warmth in his throat returned to normal, he was just coughing violently.
After calming down for a while, Li Anle was a little confused. If the Flame of Life hadn't melted the potato chips in his throat in time, would he have become the first practitioner in history to choke to death on potato chips?
Some bad luck.
"Anything is fine." Li Anle took out a few more bags of potato chips and ignored the choking incident. It had little impact and Li Anle didn't think much about it at all.
"Thank you, brother Anle." Qingqing showed a child's unique innocent smile, and Li Anle touched Qingqing's head. He was such a cute kid.
"An'an, please. Brother will try to change your destiny. Being a beggar all your life is not a good thing." Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly moved to tears: "Brother Anle, Qingqing can't do it, brother Anle should leave Qingqing quickly." Bar."
"Oh? What will happen if I don't leave? You don't want to be like this for the rest of your life, right?" Li Anle's mouth curled up. Qingqing had been unwilling to explain why everyone treated her like this. From the looks of it, the truth was about to emerge.
Qingqing lowered her head, her voice was trembling, and she spoke after a long time: "Qingqing is a person cursed by fate. Anyone who comes into contact with Qingqing will encounter misfortune. Brother Anle should leave quickly. Qingqing doesn't want to see anyone who cares about Qingqing die anymore." ”
"Curse of fate? I never believe this..." After saying this, Li Anle was stunned for a moment. He remembered the experience of almost choking to death on potato chips. Is it possible that there really is such a person in the world?
Thinking of this, Li Anle's insightful eyes lit up and he looked at Qingqing. There was nothing special about Qingqing, nothing abnormal, and there was no curse or anything like that.
"You don't have any curse on you, it's just that they are unlucky..." Li Anle just wanted to comfort Qingqing, when his foot slipped and his body was instantly unbalanced. When encountering this kind of thing, Li Anle subconsciously used his true energy to adjust. Falling into disarray.
One minute later. Li Anle touched the bag on his head and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth caused by the disorder of Qi. He was a little doubtful about life, and his expression was a little exciting. His face was slapped, but what was the principle?
The moment he fell, the flames of life melted the sharp roots of vegetation underneath. He was not injured, and the disorder of his true energy was forcibly smoothed out by the flames of life. Although there was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was not injured at all.
But this also confirms one thing, that is, Qingqing's bad luck halo has been hammered down, and the effect is outstanding. Will he, a dignified golden elixir-level monk, get bumps on his head if he falls?
It's really unscientific, but it actually happened. In just a short period of time, he experienced three fatal crises, all of which were dealt with in advance by the Flame of Life. Li Anle didn't notice how useful the Flame of Life was before, but now he feels it.
