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Chapter 690 The beggar is actually me? New copy

The cold wind is bleak, and the passing pedestrians are walking in a hurry.

They walked quickly while wrapping their clothes tightly, wishing they could bury their entire heads in their collars.

Chen Nian now felt like he was thrown into an ice cave, and his whole body was frozen stiff.

"What's the beginning here?"

Chen Nian was completely stupid.

He knew that he had entered a new dream space to learn.

But now, he didn't know what dish he was going to learn, and he didn't even know whether he could last until night.

It's mainly too cold!

The cold wind blew the bones, and the fallen leaves that were blown up were like knifes.

Pieces of cutting the exposed skin, making it painful to cut.

"Squeak~"

After the rice soup became a little colder and I felt something in my stomach, Chen Nian finished eating and drinking the steamed buns and rice soup on the second day of the lunar month.

Now he is a beggar, 15 years old.

The down-and-out location is called Yong'an County, which is about 200 miles away from Chang'an.

At this moment, a memory emerged in my mind.

"It's just about to go to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

At this moment, he felt that he was not even as good as a little match girl. At least the little girl still had a few matches to light. On the other hand, he had no two places on his body where he could wear matches.

The places that should be exposed are exposed, and the places that should be hidden are not blocked at all.

As he said that, he closed his eyes like this.

Chen Nian quickly stretched out his dirty hands that were a little embarrassed when he saw it. He took the bowl and looked closely. He saw that the clear inside the rice soup could reflect his reflection, and Mi Lier had to look for it carefully.

Chen Nian found that her clothes were now torn and full of patches.

"You little beggar can speak." The old man smiled and shouted again, "Is the old woman's porridge hot? This little beggar wakes up."

"Forget it, I can't stay."

After all, someone saves himself, no matter what, he always has to thank him.

Turn on the swing directly!

"Good night, the world."

Chen Nian intends to give up on himself.

Even now, people probably dislike begging for me.

"Thank you."

Some of the ancient words were familiar with the ancients, they were nothing more than just recalling them.

First, I blew it towards the edge, and after the rice soup on the surface cooled a little, I started drinking it in small sips outside.

Chen Nian struggled to stand up with this idea.

Very warm, compared to before, this is simply paradise!

"Traveling again?"

"It's good to wake up. Fortunately, you didn't die at our doorstep, otherwise we would have been in trouble for a whole year!" A somewhat old voice came.

Although the words seemed to be complaining, they were still a little happy to hear them.

Chen Nian desperately searched for information that was useful to him in his mind.

"Thank you!" Chen Nian tried hard to squeeze out his smile, "My father-in-law is so kind, Chen Nian is unforgettable. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you twice the reward!"

The kindness made Chen Nian want to cry a little.

Soon an old lady opened the lid of the pot and looked inside.

But it was not until he sat up that he realized that he was still the same, and the memories in his mind were still those memories, and the clothes on his body were still torn.

Hungry, cold and thirsty, he felt that the fragrance was no worse than those delicious fairy treasures.

"It would be too unlucky to die at my doorstep!"

"Oh, where did the beggar come from? Why are you lying here?"

"Old man, I am..." Chen Nian couldn't help asking.

Chen Nian smiled: "A beggar, naturally I have to consider how to survive. I can't eat anything at all. If I don't pay attention to it when eating, if I get burned by hot rice soup, I can only wait to die."

"Why are you polite? Eat, we can't really see you die at the door." The old lady said with a smile.

"Forget it, if God is giving a great responsibility to this man, he must first do it hard, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and then teach him to make awesome dish!"

"Is it ancient again?"

"At worst, I can go back after I'm frozen to death."

"People are almost frozen to death!"

Chen Nian opened his eyes and looked, shrugged his nose, and suddenly smelled a scent.

"Is there any substitute dream?"

Although he was a newcomer, he had just walked from the gates of hell, and Chen Nian still realized the value of life.

"This little beggar is quite particular about eating." The old man looked at Chen Nian in surprise.

Then he scooped a bowl of rice soup from it, took a yellow steamed bun from the grate and came to Chen Nian's side.

Aged people who grew up in happiness have never felt that this simple rice soup like water and steamed buns with wheat bran can be so delicious.

Every time I take a step, I even feel that my skin is being torn apart by the cold wind like this steel knife.

In such a cold weather, I dressed like a beggar, and the air leaked everywhere on my body!

Chen Nian couldn't help but curse.

After thinking about it, he sighed again and dragged Chen Nian back from outside.

The voice was a little hoarse and weak.

But even so, Chen Nian is already very grateful.

Besides, this family doesn’t seem to have such good conditions, so they are very particular about wording, so they must be paid attention to it by rich families or officials.

Although he said that, he stood at the door and looked at Chen Nian.

It’s just that there was a straw mat under me and a torn quilt covered with it.

The beggars he had seen in the past were not eating big mouthfuls, and they were never as delicate as Chen Nian.

"woke up?"

This dog recipe just doesn't want to make yourself feel better. Although you have so many choices, you have to let yourself suffer this kind of pain.

But this short 200 miles, a journey that can be completed in about two hours of driving in later generations is extremely far away for people at this time.

"But what does these things have to do with me? Knock!"

"At noon, I was about to go out when I saw you leaning against our doorstep. Originally, I didn't plan to care about you, but who told us to do business? What's more important is a good fortune?

So I brought you back. I hope that the good deeds I did could be seen by God and make our lives better." The old man sighed while speaking, but later he talked about God, and immediately folded his hands piously, closed his eyes and bowed to the east.

Then he made himself unconscious.

"alright!"

Lingchi is just like that, right?

He looked down at him.

The door was opened and an old man wearing a thick gray cotton jacket walked out of it.

The reason why this dynasty is called Qi is because the ancestors of the current dynasty were named King Qi at the beginning, so after they successfully ascended the throne, they also customized the name of the country.

But he didn't notice that he was leaning against the door of a somewhat dilapidated house.

"And the current dynasty is called Qi and is still superficial."

This can be regarded as the worst start for me from the beginning to now.

I took two more steps in a difficult manner.

After taking a few sips, I picked up the steamed buns beside me and bit them in small sips.

There are countless holes, probably because I can't find even a piece of cloth that can be used for repair.

"Eat it, there is nothing good at our family. Rice soup and steamed buns can at least fill your stomach and keep your body warm."

And on such a cold day, it was so cold that it was so cold that it was wearing clothes, let alone taking out two or three copper coins and throwing them to yourself.

When Chen Nian woke up again, he found himself lying in a room.

"What I said is right." The old man nodded in agreement.

After eating and drinking, Chen Nian felt much more comfortable.

The fire was lit in the room, which made Chen Nian feel that his face was a little too hot.

But he felt that the smell he smelled when he woke up just now seemed to be still there.
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