Capital!

Almost everyone on the street is in good spirits and full of life, it is a place full of life and vitality, but there is also one person who is an exception, then this exception is very eye-catching, after all, "different" always attracts people's attention.

It was a beggar, a young little beggar.

The clothes on the little beggar's body are dirty and torn, and he is wearing a pair of straw sandals with worn soles on his feet, the soles of his feet are exposed, and there seems to be a chicken coop on his head, which is a sloppy little beggar, as a beggar, naturally there is no shortage of the guy who wants to eat, and the guy who asks for food is placed in front of him, it is a broken bowl, a broken bowl with three missing mouths.

Instead of sympathizing with the little beggar, passers-by showed contempt and disgust in their eyes, as if to say that such people are not worthy of living in the capital, and that poor people will be treated coldly wherever they are.

Poverty is not the natural enemy of the world!

The little beggar was blind, lying in the corner of the street, his thin body curled up, like a wounded wild dog, licking his wounds alone, and like a little bastard, sticking his head into the shell of the bastard, isolated from the world, not daring to look at the outside world, not daring to look at the eyes of the world's contempt and disgust, and that disdain was not a blow to his young mind.

Dao Wujian walked in the crowd, and soon found this sloppy and poor little beggar, Dao Wujian sighed, his eyes were full of sympathy, and walked over.

When the little beggar saw that someone was coming, he didn't move, as if he didn't see it, he completely regarded the knife as air, and this little beggar seemed to be still a little beggar with backbone, as if he didn't want to eat the food that came to him, because he didn't move, and he didn't open his mouth to beg.

"Little one. Dao Wujian squatted in front of the little beggar, and he felt very sympathetic to the little beggar.

The little beggar rolled his eyes, glanced at Dao Wuji, and said, "If you have something to say, let it go." ”

The little beggar is small, but his temper is not small, and he has no good face for the well-dressed knife Wuji, and most of the poor people seem to have a kind of hatred for the rich, and the little beggar seems to be no exception, because he is too poor, and the poor one is called innocent.

Poor people must have something to hate, and this sentence seems to have some truth in the little beggar's body.

Dao Wujian never dreamed that such words would pop out of such a little beggar's mouth, but he was stunned, came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, I want to ask you about something." ”

The little beggar seemed to be deaf, his eyes didn't roll, he didn't even look at the knife, he didn't even bother to pay attention.

Dao Wujian didn't want the little beggar not only to have a big temper, but even the shelf was not ordinarily big, and Dao Wujian couldn't help but think of Yanagi Shibei, who was also a little beggar with a personality.

"Little brother. Dao Wujian shouted.

The little beggar lay motionless on the cold bluestone floor as if he were dead.

"Little brother. Dao Wujian couldn't help but shout again.

The little beggar sat up, with a look of impatience on his dirty face, sighed, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I really don't understand how you live so big, it seems that it is really not easy." ”

Dao Wujian was stunned again, he was confused when he listened, and at the same time sighed in his heart, in the past few years, it has really not been easy for him to live, Dao Wujian couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, why do you say this?"

"You ask the master for news?" said the little beggar.

He is a dirty little beggar, and he actually calls himself "little master", this shelf is really not ordinarily big.

Dao Wujian touched his chin and said, "There is indeed something I want to ask you about." ”

"Then do you know that there is no free lunch in the world, you are older than the young master, you should understand this truth, right?" said the little beggar weakly.

Dao Wujian smiled bitterly, it turned out that this little beggar was a master who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles, Dao Wujian took out a small piece of broken silver, put it in a broken bowl, and said, "Are you satisfied?"

The little beggar grabbed the silver in his hand, pretended not to care, and said, "So-so." After a pause, he continued: "If you ask about a random matter, you have to break the bank, and the master knows that you must be dissatisfied in your heart." ”

"Since you know that I am dissatisfied in my heart, but you still want to blackmail me, aren't you afraid that I will get angry and beat you?" said Dao Wujian teased, and he found that this was still a self-righteous little beggar.

The little beggar glanced at the knife and said: "In front of everyone's eyes, if you dare to beat the master, the master has at least five ways to make you unable to eat and walk around, so the master is not afraid of you hitting people at all." ”

After breathing a sigh of relief, the little beggar then said with a smile: "What's more, there are not many wronged people like you, and you can deceive one of them, which is called deceiving for nothing, and deceiving for nothing." ”

Dao Wujian smiled and scolded with a smile: "You are really a cute little bastard. ”

The little beggar was not ashamed but proud, and said with a smile: "Awards, awards, what do you have to ask?" He didn't want to eat at all, and immediately used "big bastard" to pay tribute to the knife innocently.

Dao Wujian was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Do you know how to get to the Yuan Blind Grocery Store?"

"Yuan Blind Grocery Store...... It seems to have been seen somewhere. The little beggar murmured, looking thoughtful, but his eyes were fixed on the broken bowl in front of him.

At this moment, Dao Wujian understood, and now he had to ask for help, so he obediently took out a piece of broken silver and put it in a broken bowl.

Seeing the silver, the little beggar didn't seem to remember the things he didn't remember immediately, his face showed a sudden look, and the little beggar said with a smile: "Finally remember, your luck is really good, if you ask others, others really don't necessarily know, it just so happens that the little master just knows, Yuan Blind grocery store is in the dog tail alley in the west of the city, and the third to last on the left is." ”

It seems that silver also has the effect of restoring memory, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and with silver, even ghosts can be called, and restoring memories is nothing.

"As for where is the west side of the city, you can't be so stupid that you can't even tell the difference between southeast and northwest, right?" said the little beggar, and lay down.

This sentence is not polite at all, and even a little ugly, the little beggar is really a master who is angry and does not pay for his life.

Dao Wujian stood up, looked at the little beggar who was about to die under his feet, and was funny and angry in his heart, this is a pitiful and hateful, cunning and stinky little beggar, fortunately, he knows where Yuan Blind's grocery store is, and now he just needs to go to Dog's Tail Alley.

This is the first time Dao Wujian has been to Shuntianfu, he is not a road idiot, and he can naturally distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, so he soon arrived in the west of the city, and after arriving in the west of the city, after a little inquiry, Dao Wujian knew the location of the dog's tail alley.