"Hungry!"
"I know."
"hungry!"
"Okay, okay, I know, I'm hungry too!"
A small round bald head protruded from a small alley, it was the little monk Mingxin, with a pair of round eyes looking around cleverly, carrying Xiaoping, who was not much shorter than himself.
Make sure that there are no patrolling soldiers or people searching for them on this road.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Xiaoping on his back has been making trouble for a long time.
Although she is always smiling, no matter how dangerous the environment is, it just makes her more excited and happier, but this time it is a little different.
Because the incident happened suddenly, Ming Xin didn't bring any money or food with him, and the two little children were very hungry.
We have to figure out a way.
At this moment, he saw a busker on the street in front of him, performing stunts such as locking the throat with a golden gun and smashing a boulder on his chest to the people around him, and the crowd burst into admiration and applause from time to time.
Xiao Mingxin rolled his eyes and said, "Yes!"
"Hungry!"
Behind him, Xiaoping pouted aggrievedly.
"Okay, I know, I'll give you money to buy food right away."
Ming Xin didn't go there immediately, but took a look around, picked up a broken basket, put Xin Xinping in it, covered it with a rag, and said to Xin Xin Ping's big flickering eyes inside, "Don't make trouble. Oh, if you make a fuss and someone finds out, the two of us will be arrested by the bad guys."
Xinxinping seemed to understand, and nodded obediently to him.
Only then did Mingxin feel relieved, and picked up the big basket on his back.
He walked over and said to the big busker who was wiping his sweat during the interval between performances: "This Shi—this big brother, can I borrow your place to sell art for a while? I will share half of the money I earn, okay?" ?”
The big man looked at the little bald head in front of him who was not as tall as his waist, the flesh was so cute, so he said with a smile: "Little bald head, do you know kung fu?"
"I will."
"what can you do?"
"I called you, will you give me money?"
The big man was amused by him, and the surrounding people laughed because they saw that the little bald-headed baby was very cute, and some people said: "Come on, let this little boy come up and practice his hands. If you practice well, we will give you money."
The big man said: "Okay, you go."
Therefore, Ming Xin took off the basket on his back and put it aside, walked to the center of the field, hugged the people around him, and said: "Little monk—no, I don't have anything to show respect to you when I come to your place for the first time. I can only sell my strength to practice kung fu for everyone. Brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles and aunts, those who have money will give money to the game, and those who have no money will give it to others.”
Everyone immediately shouted: "Come one!"
I saw Ming Xin stomping her feet and making gestures together: "Ha!"
He fights a set of standard Wei Tuo boxing. Although Ming Xin is young, he has a good look at every move, and his chubby face is full of seriousness, which makes people feel even more powerful. cute.
There was endless applause.
After a set of punches, he seriously put on a closing gesture.
Then he said to the people around him, "Everyone, thank you very much."
Everyone was just watching the excitement, but seeing a child so serious, they couldn't bear to lie to him. In addition, he was also cute, so they all gave him money.
After a while, I made dozens of money.
Ming Xin happily held the money and sent it to the big guy who performed: "Brother, I will share half with you."
The big man looked down and said, "You really give it to me?"
"Of course, it's agreed."
"Are you willing to?"
"Buddha—that is, adults say, don't lie."
The big guy was just looking at him for fun, but he didn't expect the kid to be organized. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Then, with Ming Xin's reluctant eyes, he sprinkled the money back.
"Huh?"
Ming Xin looked at him with some surprise, only to see the big man smiled and said: "I took what you gave me, and this is my charity to you."
"..."
Mingxin froze for a moment.
Hearing him say charity, obviously, he saw through his identity.
Although he took off his monk's robe to Ran Xiaoyu, he was a little bald, and he was fighting a set of Wei Tuo boxing. He thought he was covering it up well, but the adults had already seen through it.
The big man said to the trembling basket next to him: "Hurry up and carry it on your back, if it's a little later, the one inside - will crawl out."
Ming Xin immediately bowed to him: "Thank you, kind brother."
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran over to pick up the basket, and ran away in a hurry under the curious and surprised eyes of everyone.
The big man who performed art stood there, sighed softly, and murmured: "This world is so chaotic, even monks can't get peace."
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Xiao Ming didn't dare to go the right way, so he could only run carefully along some small roads and alleys, bought a steamed bun with the money in his hand, huddled it in a corner, broke it open and fed it to Xiaoping little by little. have eaten.
Although Xinping was only over one year old, but because he was so hungry, he ate half of it.
When she was full, Ming Xin also ate half of it.
He carefully hid the remaining half in his arms, and said to Xinping: "Let's eat it after the next meal, ha."
"Aww."
"Next, I will look for your mother. But where is your mother?"
"Woo..."
"Sister Xiaoyu didn't make it clear, you are a princess, your mother must be very powerful—a queen, or a concubine?"
"..."
"Where can I find her?"
"Ah-a-choo!"
Xinxin sneezed, his face covered with saliva and snot.
It was only then that Ming Xin realized that neither of them had much clothes on. Seeing that the sky was about to darken and it might snow at night, the weather would be fine. If they slept in the open, both of them would freeze to death.
Fortunately, I just made a little money, so I wouldn't sleep on the street.
He poked his head out of the alley again, looked around, and happened to see a simple-looking inn in front of him, so he said, "Come on, let's go there."
"Aww!"
Xinxinping seemed to be very happy, jumping non-stop in the basket.
Ming Xin hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, if someone finds out, we will be arrested by the bad guys."
When Xin Xinping heard it, he immediately became quiet obediently.
Ming Xin covered the basket with a rag, carried the basket on his back, and ran into the inn by himself.
As soon as I entered this inn, I felt that the atmosphere inside was a bit strange.
Other inns are full of people coming and going, but here, it seems to be very quiet, maybe no one lives there, but on the second floor, every room is closed, and there seems to be someone watching at the stairway.
Why is it so strange