Chapter 128

During the day, Liu Wei should keep the original owner's staffing. ※ Little pineapple ※ said, so after paying attention to the big root for a while, it was confirmed that the experiment was successful. After there was no problem for the time being, it stopped paying attention.

"There is another person who has the seal skill map. He is the next target."

How to find each other?

That direction is the residential area of migrant workers near the construction site

By the way, this Saturday, according to the habit of the original owner, make bread, and then take the bread and go there to distribute the bread.

And tell the story of the Lord of light to these workers and children who come to receive bread.

This is the insistence of the original owner. Even if you don't have enough to eat, you should do so.

Thinking of this reason, Liu Wei followed the habits of the original owner.

The plan went smoothly. Liu Wei quickly found the target by using the "smart eye". It turned out to be a child.

Almost all people eat after taking it, and only a few people put it away. The other party is one of these few people.

Liu Wei looked at a child who took the bread and wrapped it carefully. With compassion on his face, he drew a cross and said, "God bless you, child."

While talking, he put a "wizard's eye" on each other's body.

Liu Wei said, "I don't know whether the Lord of light will bless you or not, but it must be a good thing for you that the wizard pays attention to you."

Liu Wei returned to the church as usual.

……

With bread in his arms, big head carefully returned to the low home, handed the bread to his mother on the hospital bed and said, "Mom, there's something to eat."

The woman on the bed opened her eyes hard, looked at her son, wet her eyes and said, "good boy, I'm not hungry, you eat."

"Mom, I've eaten it. Really, eat it quickly."

The woman took a bite of bread and said, "it's delicious. Have another bite."

Big head swallowed his saliva, shook his head and said, "I know the taste." in order to win the letter, his mother said, "it's like steamed bread. I've really eaten it."

The woman tore a small piece with all her strength, sent it to the big head's mouth and said, "you'll know what it tastes."

Big head chewed slowly, his eyes glowed and smiled happily. When he smiled, his eyes hung on his black and dirty face like crescent moon.

"It's sweet, fragrant and delicious."

In fact, this bread is baked in an ordinary way. It's not sweet and delicious. It's really similar to the taste of steamed bread.

Unlike the bread baked by modern people and sold in bakeries, they pursue the color and taste of bread.

But what people eat when they are hungry is the most delicious thing in the world.

For big head, bread is the most delicious thing in the world.

So I have a good feeling for the foreign monk. I also like the story of the Lord of light told by foreign monks.

"If only there were a lord of light, I hope I can live in heaven."

In the evening, a drunk figure appeared at the door of big head's house.

"Where are the people? Where are they?"

Seeing the big head, he was scared to hide in. He was furious. He rushed over and was a big ear melon seed. He scolded: "you little bastard, how dare you hide when you see me coming back?! look, I won't kill you."

Then he kicked it.

Big head doesn't know if there is heaven, but big head knows where the hell is.

"I've been living in hell."

The big head's mother struggled to stop the drunk man, but she couldn't get up. She could only yell at the man with the greatest strength on the bed: "try hitting the child again!"

Although she had used her best strength, her voice was still very small.

However, it still alerted the drunken man who beat the child.

"Hum! You shameless whore, dare to talk to me loudly! What's this attitude? I'll teach you a good lesson today to let you understand my power!"

Then he rushed to the bed, grabbed her hair at the woman on the bed, and knocked hard on the bed board.

After knocking for a while, he picked up the woman and slapped her in the face with his other hand.

The big head rushed forward, held the man's thigh and cried, "don't beat my mother. My mother is ill. Beat me."

The drunken man kicked his head off, didn't stand firm, fell on the bed, and then fell asleep.

After the woman woke up, she immediately shouted anxiously, "big head, are you okay?" and was afraid of waking the man next to her. Her voice was a little low.

This foot is very heavy and painful, but big head quickly climbed to the bed and comforted his mother: "Mom, I don't hurt. I'm big and strong. Do you hurt?"

"My mother doesn't hurt."

"Mom, am I not my father's son?" the big head summoned up his courage and asked.

The woman hurriedly said, "how could it be?! don't listen to your father's drunken nonsense. You are your father's own son."

The big head was disappointed.

The woman wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

The mother and son depend on one side of the bed, far away from the sleeping drunk man, and slowly fall asleep.

After all of him fell asleep, Liu wei walked into the house.

Security measures are not as good as those with big roots. There are no chains and no tips.

There is nothing valuable at home, and human life is as cheap as grass mustard, so it doesn't matter.

It's not that people with a strong sense of security don't close their doors at night, but there's no need to close their doors. It doesn't matter whether they close their doors or not.

Like last time, Liu Wei ordered the sleeping acupoints of the other two people, woke up the big head and used the "heart illusion" to it.

Liu Wei doesn't know who this image is. He only knows that it is the God that big head desires most.

The big head opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, stayed for a moment, and asked, "Lord of the holy light? Why did you come to my dream again?"

Lord of light?

Is Liu Wei pulling customers for the original owner?

"I feel the purest call from the bottom of your heart. My believer, what do you need?"

The big head nodded heavily and said, "yes, I want to go to heaven. With my mother. Is that ok?"

"The world is hell, and the world is heaven. Child, you have lived in heaven."

"But I feel like I'm in hell." big head shook his head and cried.

After the big head cried less, Liu Wei said, "silly child, your father is your hell, isn't your mother your heaven?"

"But hell is too strong and heaven is too weak. I'm afraid heaven will disappear." he choked at the thought of his sick mother and strong father.

"Everyone has the ability to create heaven and hell. You also have the ability. You can choose to guard heaven or incarnate hell. Everything is in your own choice."

"Child, I can give you extraordinary power. Do you want it?"

"The power to protect my mother? I want it!" big head asked, looking at Liu Wei with eager eyes.