Chapter 57

After a while, the two of them were still eating.

Back at the restaurant, Moi had fallen asleep on the counter.

Mosha didn't bother her mother, carrying the bread, and walked to the cupboard unknowingly.

After standing still for a long time, Mosha looked at the cupboard and asked softly:

"Hey, are you still there?"

A voice came from the cupboard immediately:

"Of course I am. I just had a good sleep. It's just that the space inside is a little small and I can't stretch my waist. Well, I'm a little hungry."

"Hehe." Mosha was amused by his words, then took a deep breath and said:

"My mother is sleeping now. It's okay for you to come out now."

"Really?"

"Well, I promised you that I wouldn't tell anyone else. Don't worry." Mosha said sullenly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Tian pushed the door open and walked out.

"Yoshi, that's great. I'm almost suffocating in there."

Ye Tian breathed in the air outside, stretched his waist, and rubbed his stiff buttocks. Well, just pretend you didn't see this sentence (laugh).

"Hmm? The smell of bread?"

Ye Tian smelled the fragrance, his eyes stared at the bag in Mosha's hand, and his stomach started to growl.

"Haha, eat if you're hungry."

Looking at Ye Tian's expression, Mosha couldn't help but chuckle and said.

"Great, thank you so much."

With permission, Ye Tian took the bag of bread, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"That one is dirty, you can take the one below, and keep the one..." Mosha saw Ye Tian took the bread that had fallen on the ground before, and subconsciously reminded him.

Before he could finish, Ye Tian bit it.

Hearing Mosha's reminder, Ye Tian turned the bread in his hand and saw some dirt on it. He smiled indifferently:

"Huh? Are you talking about this dirt? What's the big deal? You don't know that I couldn't help licking the drink that spilled on the ground before... Ahem, I said I was wrong. It's just a little dirt, it's nothing to me."

Ye Tian smiled awkwardly, then took another bite, not caring about the dirt on it at all.

He really wasn't pretending. In his opinion, it was just a little dirt. There was really no difference between having it and not having it. If you are afraid of dirt, isn't the dust in the air dirty enough?

If you really care about it, then don't live. This world is not suitable for such people.

Of course, this is just Ye Tian's concept, but in Mosha's eyes, it is different.

...Is this still the insidious and cunning Ye Zi who killed several night watchers? Why can he eat dirty bread without caring? Even if I am, I will wipe it clean before eating... Mosha looked at the "big leaf" in front of her and felt something different for the first time.

Ye Tian ate one, then took the next one, and stopped only after swallowing the third piece of bread.

"Oh, it feels good not to be hungry, but I'm a little thirsty."

Mosha poured him a glass of water in a bad mood. She didn't expect this "big leaf" to be like a child. No, he is not as good as a child. At least I won't say such tasteless words directly.

Ye Tian took the water and was about to drink it, but his eyes unconsciously stayed on Mosha's arm.

"Eh? What's this?"

Ye Tian touched the red part on Mosha's arm, but Mosha dodged it.

"What are you doing?" Mosha dodged back as a conditioned reflex, and said a little confusedly.

"Who hit you?" Ye Tian looked at the red mark on Mosha, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

He is not a fool, and his insightful eyes are not either.

Seeing the red mark, he almost understood it.

"No, don't mind my business, I just touched it by accident."

Mosha covered her arm and said calmly. What Mosha didn't notice was that she subconsciously didn't want to involve Ye Tian.

"Tell me, who is it?"

Ye Tian grabbed Mosha who was still retreating and said in a serious tone.

Mosha raised her head and said with red eyes:

"Don't mind your own business, you have nothing to do with me, why do you want to help me?"

Ye Tian looked at the little girl who tried hard not to cry, and sighed in his heart.

...Is it because you are afraid of worrying your mother? Or bring trouble into the house? So you want to endure it alone?

But, no matter which world you are in, you can't just tolerate bad people. Choose to compromise,

This may be the beginning of misfortune. (Note)

At this moment, Ye Tian was very glad that he happened to appear in front of a girl when she needed help the most.

If this world lacks justice, then I will do this justice.

For the first time, Ye Tian had this feeling, a feeling from the heart.

So, he took Mosha's hand and smiled gently:

"What's the matter? Didn't you just give me your bread?

"You give me food, and I help you fight. This is fair!"

[The name of salvation, from Mosha's miracle value +300]

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Inner room.

Two figures, one big and one small, were sneaking around the wooden table, pushing each other from time to time.

"Hey, it's going to be crooked, don't squeeze me."

"Hmph, it's obviously your handwriting that's crooked, let me do it."

"Don't even think about it. What do you know about writing as a child? ”

“My mother taught me to write. You are the one who writes. Your handwriting is like a worm on the ground. It’s so ugly.”

“Ah, what do you know? I am the ancestor of ordinary characters. The more crooked the handwriting is, the higher the seniority is.”

“You are talking nonsense. How can there be such a saying? Just write it for me. Your handwriting is too bad.”

“I will be done soon. Go away.”

“No, this stroke is mine.”

“Hmph, you annoying kid.”

“You are the one.”

After the two separated, something on the wooden table was revealed. It was a large piece of white cloth with two words “Justice” written on it in black coal.

From the handwriting, it can be seen that some strokes are curved, while some are straight. After mixing the essence of two people, it looks particularly enchanting.

“Hey, why did you write these two words?”

Mosha looked at the piece of cloth with her own achievements and asked with a pursed mouth.

“Because it will bring me strength. "

Ye Tian gently threw the charcoal in his hand, slowly put his hands behind his back, and said mysteriously.

"Are you sure you are not lying to yourself?"

Mosha looked unconvinced.

"Bah, you know nothing, this is a cloak that only big guys can wear. And I am the only one who can match it."

Ye Tian poked Mosha's shoulder and said arrogantly.

Mosha tilted her head and repeated in a daze: "What does 'unique' mean?"

"Oh, it means 'I am the only one in the world'." Ye Tian explained casually, then held his chin and pondered:

"I have a cloak, but it's also something to cover my face. "

Mosha was wondering why Big Leaf had to cover his face, but suddenly she remembered his "real identity" and nodded thoughtfully.

She thought of something and ran out immediately. After a while, she ran back.

Mosha held a piece of white paper in one hand and a piece of red charcoal in the other hand. She poked two big holes in the white paper with the charcoal and handed it to Ye Tian.

"Huh? You don't want me to wear this, do you?"

Ye Tian looked at this simple "mask" with an expression like he had eaten shit.

"Anyway, you don't care about wearing a piece of cloth, so what's wrong with sticking a piece of paper on your face? And they are both white, don't they match well?"

Mosha smiled and said with a "naive" face.

"Match well, whoever wears it is a fool."

Ye Tian threw the paper mask away and curled his lips unhappily.

...

At the head of Xicun.

"Hahahaha, criminals escaped nearby? Hahahaha. "

"That group of villagers are getting more and more timid. They start to scare themselves before the wind blows over."

"Haha, what does it have to do with us whether they are criminals or not? Even if they really come, the unlucky ones are the villagers who will only guard their own doors and not go out."

Huang Shan squatted at the highest point of the hill, smiling at the people below. Although he had similar ideas, he would not participate in expressing his own opinions.

Because he claimed to have a different destiny. One day, he will get out of this quagmire and soar into the sky.

He gently raised his hand, holding it up to the sky, and a group of blue air gathered in his palm.

"One day, my name Huang Shan will also resound through the sky."

Just as Huang Shan was immersed in his reverie, an untimely voice appeared behind him.

"I'm so sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day. "

Huang Shan's pupils gradually widened, and he did not notice when there was a person behind him.

Tilting his head slightly, Huang Shan saw a white figure standing upright on the top of the mountain.

The man had his back to him, wearing a white cloak. In the breeze, the word "justice" slowly swayed.

The man slightly turned his face to the side, and a white "face" that looked like a ghost revealed a silent smile.

"I, Lu Yi, will destroy you in the name of justice on behalf of the sun!"

Then, he calmly stretched out a foot and kicked Huang Shan down.

PS: No matter what the character of the protagonist is, he is first of all a person with the values ​​that a normal person should have. So, don't have any doubts about the protagonist's occasional nervousness.

Note: Choosing to compromise means that we can, or even are willing to bear these misfortunes. ——Quoted from "Every Girl is a Lifestyler"