Of course, Zhou Yuanjun saw the whole process of this incident. After finding a suburb and changing into a tattered set of clothes, Zhou Yuanjun was ready to proclaim himself a cultivator.

Very good, he felt that all the power in his body was condensed in the dantian, not to mention the cultivation of the thirteenth realm, even if he didn't even have a single realm.

And his physical strength has also been weakened to the extreme, only a little stronger than the Common people.

This feeling of weak chicken is really terrible for Zhou Yuanjun.

I am afraid that anyone from the thirteenth realm to ordinary people will do the same.

Where Zhou Yuanjun didn't see, Meng Sheng's figure flashed past.

After all, he was still worried about Zhou Yuanjun, after all, Zhou Yuanjun was the future hope of the human race.

Zhou Yuanjun felt a pang of hunger after he became a cultivator, and then he yelled to the sky, "Starve me to death!"

But where do you get food in the middle of the night in this wilderness?

Zhou Yuanjun found a cave, intending to rest for one night and go to the city tomorrow to have a look.

Soon, the next day arrived.

As soon as Zhou Yuanjun came out of the cave, he saw a few pear trees next to him, and hurried up to pick some pears to fill his stomach, and put some pears in his pocket just in case.

After finishing these, Zhou Yuanjun began to enter the city.

Seeing that it was a beggar, the group of guards didn't have a good face, "Hurry up and get out of here, you stinky beggar, you're really smoked to death.

Zhou Yuanjun knew that he didn't have enough ability now, otherwise he would have to let this group of guys who look down on people have a good experience of the majesty of the Sword Emperor.

After entering the city, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Hurry up and flash the card!"

Zhou Yuanjun ignored him instinctively and stood straight on the road.

He suddenly forgot that he was no longer a monk in the thirteenth realm, and when he found out, a carriage was about to hit him.

It was ten yuan too late, and an old homeless man gave Zhou Yuanjun a hand.

"Young man, don't be too hard-pressed to be poor~||."

The old man comforted Zhou Yuanjun: "It's better to live than to die, don't let it go down again next time.

Zhou Yuanjun quickly thanked the old man.

The old man beckoned and said to Zhou Yuanjun: "Don't be polite to me, they are all here to beg for food, and it is right to help each other."

Zhou Yuanjun smiled when he heard the words, and then said: "I am also new to the industry. I wonder if the old man has any experience to pass on?"

"Hahaha, you are joking, there are so many ways to beg for food, as long as you can move others."

At this moment, a little boy came out from behind the old man, and he said to the old beggar, "Grandpa, I'm hungry.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuanjun quickly took out two pears from his bosom, handed one to the old man, and then handed the other to the little boy.

"Old man, I just picked these. They are very fresh. I ate a few in the morning and kept a few. It's a little kindness for you to save my life."

The old man was not polite, they were all out to beg for food, and it would be nice to have a stutter, so he took Su Li very readily, and then asked his grandson to thank Zhou Yuanjun.

"Tian Tian, ​​quickly say thank you to this big brother."

The little boy called Tian Tian immediately thanked Zhou Yuanjun, "Thank you big brother."

At this time, Zhou Yuanjun liked this child more and more, and even had the urge to accept him as a disciple.

But think about it or forget it, now that I am insecure, I am not afraid of being laughed at by others when I say these words, let's wait until the experience of this period is over.

Zhou Yuanjun patted Tiantian's head, and then asked the old man, "Old man, where are you going?"

The old man smiled and replied: "Let's go for a walk. Daqin has a curfew at night, and beggars are not allowed in the city, so we go out of the city when the sun sets."

Zhou Yuanjun asked cautiously: "Senior, can you bring me one?"

The old beggar said with a smile: "Sure enough, I just arrived here. You see, you are so young and strong. Wouldn't it be a waste to be a beggar? You should find some work to do, or you will be young and strong, and I will be with you." I'm afraid I won't be able to eat every day."

Zhou Yuanjun agreed when he heard it, and immediately continued to ask: "Old man, do you have a place to rest? If it's convenient, can I come and join us?"

The old beggar immediately smiled and said: "I live in a ruined temple outside the city. It is easy to find. Many beggars live there. If you are afraid that you will not find them, I will wait for you or you at the gate of the city." Wait for me at the gate of the city."

Zhou Yuanjun nodded, "Then we'll see each other."

"See you soon! Say goodbye to big brother every day."

"Goodbye, big brother."

Zhou Yuanjun smiled slightly, and then said: "Then I'll go find some errands first."

After saying goodbye to two new friends, Zhou Yuanjun felt very relaxed.

He searched many places, but no one wanted him, and everyone disliked Zhou Yuanjun as a beggar.

Zhou Yuanjun sat on the edge of the pier, sad, ".々I didn't expect my generation of sword emperors to be reduced to this point. "It's annoying! Damn it!"

Zhou Yuanjun couldn't help shaking his head, thinking why he was in such a miserable situation.

After a while, a shouting man passed by his side carrying a generation of goods.

Zhou Yuanjun's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Brother, are you helping someone carry goods?"

The big man nodded, "Yes, you want to do it too?"

Zhou Yuanjun nodded, and then asked: "Is the old side still recruiting?"

"Recruit, of course, anyway, the money is not much, they can afford it, if you want to do it, you can do it now.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuanjun immediately went to the dock to help unload the goods.

"Unexpectedly, I was a migrant worker in my previous life, but I still have to be a migrant worker in this life. I am simply a migrant worker."

He was making complaints when the supervisor scolded him, "That kid, what are you doing (Qian Zhao)? You're slowing down, be quicker with your hands and feet, and be careful not to let you come next time."

Zhou Yuanjun didn't dare to write anything, so he could only honestly remove all the goods, and at sunset, the group went to collect their wages.

When he got to Jiangongdan, he saw that everyone else had ten cents and ten cents, but it was only five cents when he came to him.

"Why do I only have five cents?"

Zhou Yuanjun asked very unconvinced.

But the steward threw the money on the ground, "How much cargo can you carry with your little arms and legs? Five cents is a flattery for you. Do you want it or not.

Although Zhou Yuanjun was angry, he knew that he could not refuse the money.

So Zhou Yuanjun could only keep saying, "A man can bend and stretch, and a man can bend and stretch."

He hoped to use this to comfort himself a little bit.

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