Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Old man, I want to eat meat!"

On the street, a young man with yellow hair and a rebellious face was holding a pile of plastic bottles in his hand. He was yelling anxiously while loading a tricycle riding by an old man.

"You said, I can eat meat after I pick up five hundred bottles. I have been counting here. I picked up four hundred and thirty-three yesterday, plus the sixty-seven today, which is exactly five hundred. I want to eat meat!"

The old man was packing up the cardboard in the trash can. He heard the shouts coming from behind him, turned his head and looked at the empty bottle in the arms of the yellow-haired young man, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"It's not like yesterday, I snatched it from someone else's hands?"

When the young man heard this, he thought the old man wanted to pay the debt. His face tightened and shouted:

"No, I picked it up! You said that the robbery didn't count. I just waited for them to throw it away before picking it up. Can't you keep your word?"

Looking at the young man's nervous expression, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and smiled. He got up and helped him slim the bottles in his hand one by one into the tricycle, nodding and smiling:

"...Don't worry, I keep my word. I'm just a meal of meat. Eat! What kind of meat I want to eat? I'll buy some when I go back later and make it for you when I get home!"

Hearing the old man's words, the young man felt relieved, and finished tidying up the bottle, got up and inserted it into his waist, and said proudly:

"Hehe! Old Man Li, you are a good person, keep your word, I, the Huangmei King, want to eat chicken!"

Listening to Huangmei's praise, Mr. Li smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's eat chicken! Buy some chicken wings and some chicken legs, let's go home and eat braised!"

Huangmei listened, and the fragrance of chicken suddenly appeared in his mind. When he thought that the smell of saliva was about to remain, his eyes burst into eager light, and the corners of his mouth began to grin.

"...hehehehe...good...chicken wings...chicken legs...good...I...I also want to eat chicken butt...hehe...scent..."

"Chicken ass?"

Mr. Li said, riding a tricycle. Seeing this, Huang Mei hurriedly ran to the back of the car, bent down and pushed slowly behind him.

"Eating lymph, glands and other things in the chicken butt is not good for the body. Otherwise, let's buy some chicken claws and eat them with braised food?"

"Lin Ba? String? Don't know him! Who?"

Huang Mei didn't understand what the old man was saying, but he understood the meaning of the old man trying to exchange chicken claws for chicken butts. He quickly shook his head and said dissatisfiedly:

"Chicken claws are not good...Chicken claws have less meat, I want to eat more meat..."

Mr. Li didn't care about this, and staggered on the tricycle and said loudly:

"Don't like to eat chicken claws? Then just add a few more legs, braised half and fried half!

I happened to call a friend of mine. He has a very good cooking skills, is also very powerful.

At that time, I will see if I can ask him to help you, ask him to make a living, and help you find where your home is, and let you reunite with your family sooner, right?"

"Home..."

Hearing Mr. Li's words, Huangmei's eyes became hazy. He looked down at the remaining clothes of the old man, and then looked at the extremely unfamiliar environment around him, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"... Can I go back...silly girl...Lu Xiaoqian...Master...you have made me suffer...wow~~"

In an instant, Huang Mei started crying loudly. Of course, even though Huang Mei was crying, she did not forget to continue pushing the tricycle.

When Mr. Li heard the sound, he quickly turned his head, shook his head and sighed, and comforted him:

"Okay, Xiao Huang, stop crying, ah, China is big and small. Now that transportation is developed, there are airplanes and trains everywhere, are you afraid that you can't get home?

Besides, my friend has forces everywhere in the country and is also a kind-hearted person. With his help, I want to find your family. What kind of master, Lu Xiaoqian can find them all, don’t worry!”

"But I...but I...wow...but I can't explain it to you clearly...wow~~"

Seeing this scene, Old Master Li didn't know how to persuade him anymore, so he had to shake his head gently, turn around, and use force under his feet, and speed faster.

You can contact Xiao Wang early when you get home early, contact Xiao Wang early, and Xiao Huang can find his relatives early...

And that silly girl, why is she so despised? A young man in his twenties who is in his twenties is abducting and selling things. She is so despicable. The world is getting worse!

Alas... It's a sin...

The two of them were one in front and one behind, one old and one young, one crying and one sad, forming a warm and humorous silhouette.

Not far away, a few fierce and vicious men held a stack of missing person notices in their forehand and posted them casually in the corner.

A little further away, three thieves were casually patrolling between the shadows and the sun, looking for a fat sheep to start.

Three groups of people interlaced, splitting the light and shadow into fragmented Ukiyo-e. There was sunshine, shadows, and gray chaos on the scroll.

Different causes and conditions create different environments, different environments determine different choices, and different choices pave different lives. The so-called environment determines destiny, nothing is more than...

Huang Mei and Mr. Li slowly moved forward in the bright sunshine. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether Huang Mei was pushing the old man or holding Huang Mei.

Anyway, home is on the other end of the sun. I will never go wrong when I walk along the road...

......

"The original team of Starlight Culture and Baolian Lanterns gathered again, Magic Computer, I'll give you a good look!"

"The time of vicious robbery occurred in front of Eric Food flagship store. According to the victim, it is suspected that Superman has acted bravely!"

"Ultimate flying objects appeared over the capital, and the air control department said: "The possibility of plastic bags is not ruled out!"

"Manhole covers in Lujia Hutong, Bada Hutong and other places have been stolen again, why are manhole cover theft incidents repeatedly banned?"

‘Ding Dong~’

"Um?"

In the villa, Wang Xuebin was browsing the newspaper in his hand with great interest. When he heard the doorbell ringing, he looked up and immediately showed a playful smile.

He casually unfolded the newspaper’s reports about Superman, put them on the coffee table, got up and went to the door of the villa, and opened the door.

"Yo, brothers, you are a rare guest!"

Looking at Lu Xiaoqian, who was obviously much more energetic than before, standing there politely, Wang Xuebin smiled enthusiastically.

"Come on, please come in quickly. The community where I live is so deserted. It's rare to see guests a few times a year..."

Wang Xuebin said, leading Lu Xiaoqian in, walked through the tough and cool-toned hallway, and headed towards the tea room beside him.

"...Because there are few guests, there is no special preparation at home. If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me..."

In the villa, Lu Xiaoqian looked around, all kinds of unheard decorations were blurred by his eyes. When he heard Wang Xuebin's words, he quickly turned his head, smiled apologetically, waved his hand and said:

"...Don't...Mr. Wang...I just remembered you living here when I was passing by. I came to visit you. Don't bother with me if you don't entertain you!

I'm lying I'm lying I'm lying I'm lying I'm lying..."

A breeze blew, and Lu Xiaoqian immediately trembled, trembling while muttering non-stop, which made Wang Xuebin very fresh.

"Brother Xiao Qian...or...will we go to the hospital for examination first?"