Air-dried, beware of the candle -

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Dried......

Really nnd, who is as embarrassed as her, obviously with incomparably high-tech sophisticated calculations, but there are still omissions, and they are big omissions: the coins are wrong, the times are wrong, these are all wrong, even the season of the clothes is wrong.

The north wind is blowing, and it's called a cold.

Walking leisurely on the cold street wrapped in rags thrown by the 'kind-hearted' family, the snowflakes fell one by one, hitting her hair that had not been taken care of for ten days, and hitting her face that had not been washed for ten days......

Now she keeps a song echoing in her head: Walking in the cold and snowy night sky, selling matches to feed my dreams......

I used to read the heroines who crossed over in the book, which one of them crossed over and didn't meet a dignitary, or a martial arts master, or was simply mistaken for their young ladies by a maid......

All right.

She admits it, because her appearance is too popular, and she is sorry for those upper-class people, so no one cares about it so far.

Well, it's wrong, it's still there.

Girl, eat some.

Bu leisurely looked at the voice, and the face in front of him that had long been hidden by the wind, sand and mud had long been invisible, ragged, holding a wooden stick in his left hand, and holding a magnetic bowl that was too black to be black anymore in his right hand.

She shed two lines of sad tears.

The beggar thought she was moved, and made a gesture to come forward to comfort her, girl, if you want to open up, don't get along with yourself. No matter how difficult things are, no matter how bad people are, what is compared to living?

nnd，nnd。

She didn't know how many times she had cursed her partner and the so-called time-traveling research institute in her heart...... Daddy...... She's a big loser

The beggar took out a slightly clean white steamed bun from his bosom and ate it, filling his stomach better than anything else.

This time, Bu Youran took the steamed bun without hesitation and took a big bite.

I don't think you're a local, but you're also a refugee?

Well. Bu Youran still lowered his head and gnawed.

Alas, it's been a difficult year, there is a war in the west, a famine in the east, and I don't know how many stable days we have.

No way...... Could it be that she can't even live the life of a beggar?

Bu Youran suddenly hiccuped.

Slowly, the old beggar took out a pot of wine from somewhere, and drank it smoothly.

Bu leisurely smelled, a faint fragrance wafted into the nose, not much worse than the high-end red wine she drank in modern times, so she raised her head and took a big sip, the spicy feeling suddenly burned her stomach, but it also warmed up a lot.

The old beggar was also a cheerful child, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Wine! Bu leisurely put the wine jar back to the old beggar's side.

I can't tell that this little girl of yours is also a little drunkard, but this is really not really good wine.

Bu Youran turned his head to see that the old beggar deliberately sold Guanzi, as smart as her, and continued with the trend, is this not counted? So which counts?

I'll take you to see and see tonight!

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It was just after night.

Bu leisurely followed the old beggar and a group of little beggars to a family in the capital that looked very wealthy, with a high gate compound, high cornices, and two stone piers that seemed to hold drums at the door.

If Bu Youran guessed correctly, this should be a big official in the capital, and moreover, he is also a civil official.

I've been here for ten days, although I've been exposed to the wind and sun, and I can't eat enough, but I've heard a lot of gossip, and it's not in vain that she has been a beggar these days.

This is......

Without waiting for a leisurely finish, a little beggar gestured to silence her. Step leisurely followed them, and stood at the door openly.

After about half a moment, the heavy high door slowly opened on both sides, and five little maidens came out with delicate porcelain bowls and wine jars, with fruits, fine pastries, and mouth-watering chicken and duck meat.

When the beggars saw it, their eyes lit up and they opened their arms to grab it.

At this time, where do you care about the brotherhood in the gang?

In front of eating, it's not a fart!

Here, the maid who walked in the front said, take it away and eat! A look of disgust.

Don't stand stupidly, come up and get it! A little beggar pushed her forward from behind, this, this, the little beggar kindly threw it into her arms, no matter what was greasy or not, chicken and pastry mixed together.

Bu leisurely subconsciously covered himself with his own clothes.

In just an instant, the food was snatched up, and the porcelain bowl was already empty.

The maids of this family retreated one after another when the beggars stepped forward to grab food, as if they were afraid of being contaminated with the stench on their bodies, they covered their noses with their hands, and when they saw the empty disks and porcelain bowls, the maids led by them said coldly, throw it away, if they want it, give it to them. Turning around, he stepped into the high gate compound, and the heavy gate slowly closed.

Bu Youran's heart is weird, he has never been so despised, let alone a group of uneducated and low-status maids.

Bu leisurely followed the beggars to hide in a corner not far from the courtyard of the high gate squatting, they gobbled up, as if the world was delicious, only a few bites of a duck leg belly, a few blinks, the food in the hand has been eaten.

The beggar who had finished eating looked at the untouched food in Bu Youran's arms, and his eyes were full of greed.

The little beggar who had been helping her grab food squatted and trotted to her, eating quickly, what were you doing.

Bu leisurely was in a trance, and hurriedly picked up a piece of flesh that I didn't know if it was my body or my buttocks, and bit it down in one bite, and my lips were immediately stained with oil.

The little beggar continued to eat with confidence, saying while eating, such a delicacy is not available every day, and it would be good to catch up once a year.

Well? Step leisurely puzzled.

You don't think that they are generous and give us food, do you? The little beggar looked sarcastic.

Step leisurely raise eyebrows, isn't it?

The little beggar glanced at him, where did these officials have such kindness! After a pause, he said that this was the food left over from their annual ancestor worship.

Ancestor worship? Going to the grave?

Bu Youyou was startled, and she really chuckled in her heart, she didn't think that she was actually eating the food left over from the grave of the dead......

This time it was the information that Xiao Lizi finally found out, and the other beggars didn't know about it, otherwise where could they eat three or four pieces of chicken and duck meat, and it would be good to have one piece. The little beggar ate the last bite of the flesh and sucked every finger vigorously.

Seeing this, Bu leisurely handed him a piece from his arms, I still have it here.

You don't eat?

That's enough for me. A piece of pastry in his left hand and a large piece of meat in his right hand.

All right. The little beggar quickly took it, for fear that Bu Youran would regret it,

At this moment, only a squeak was heard, and with a heavy sense of age, the high door was slowly opened again.

The beggars turned their heads to look from the corner, and the steps were no exception.

I saw a young man step out from the high threshold, he was wearing a purple robe, his hair was neatly combed, and a hairpin was pinned to it, and his face was elegant, and from a distance he looked like a handsome boy.

The purple-clothed boy took two steps, and shouted back with a smile, hurry up, if you can't get out, I can settle accounts with you. Having said that, there is no hint of complaining in the tone, but it is infinitely inclusive.

As he spoke, a beautiful woman surrounded by a few maids came from behind, he lowered his head intently and drank the contents of the white porcelain bowl, his slender and white fingers held the edge of the bowl, under the dim red light of the lanterns on both sides of the door, the black hair that fell down was more than a trace of charming purple luster, and naturally fell down along the forehead, but it covered the side face, only revealing the high bridge of the nose, and the clothes on his body looked a little messy, and the overall look was even more lazy and uninhibited.

Okay, okay, you guys go back quickly, and remember to keep your mouth shut. The purple-clothed boy suddenly said sharply.

The little maids were a little reluctant, but they had to obey the order to go back.

The 'beautiful woman' didn't speak from beginning to end, just waved her hand and walked towards the purple-clothed boy in front.

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