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The aura here is rare. All the people who come and go on the street are mortals, and there is no practitioner.

Presumably, it is also because the aura is too thin to give birth to practitioners.

And practitioners from other places are not willing to come here.

The name of this country is Jin.

The land area is not too large. In the surrounding mortal countries, it can only be regarded as a corner.

After arriving at a small town, Mu Yu converged all his accomplishments, just like an ordinary person, walking on the street at will.

"Sugar gourd! Sugar gourd three Wen a string, absolutely delicious

All around was the cry of the peddlers and the noise of the pedestrians.

Let Mu Yu trance back to childhood.

In order to take care of his family, his parents have been working outside. He was brought up by his grandmother.

His grandmother would go to the market to sell vegetables every day. As long as she didn't go to school, Mu Yu would go to the market with her grandmother to help collect money and do what she could.

He didn't have many friends in his childhood and spent all his spare time with his grandmother in the downtown.

He still remembers that his happiest thing was that after closing the stall, his grandmother gave him a dollar to buy a bunch of sugar gourd in the east of the market.

Recall the taste of sugar gourd, very sweet, very beautiful.

This may be the taste of childhood.

"Wait a minute, I want a bunch of sugar gourd!"

Thinking of this, Mu Yu stopped the sugar gourd vendor.

"All right

The peddler immediately stopped and gave a bunch of sugar gourd to Mu Yu with a happy face.

"Brother, I'm so hungry. Can you buy one for me?"

Just as Mu Yu took over the sugar gourd, a little beggar about seven or eight years old grabbed Mu Yu by the corner of his coat and begged pathetically.

Her eyes were clear and bright, like stars in the night sky.

The hand that she grasped Mu Yu's corner was not as thin as it looked like. Besides bones, there was only one layer of skin.

In addition, the clothes were ragged and shabby, and the little figure was shivering in the cold wind.

"Brother, I just need a bite."

The little beggar stared at the sugar gourd in Mu Yu's hand eagerly.

Mu Yu can't help but feel sad. What he can't see most is that he sees his child starving. What's more, it's just a seven or eight year old girl.

Mu Yu squatted down, showing a warm smile, and then handed the sugar gourd to her hand, light Judo: "eat it, how much you want to eat, how much your brother will buy you."

"Thank you, brother."

The little beggar showed a sweet smile, and then immediately bit off a sugar gourd.

Almost no chewing a few times, directly into the stomach.

"Eat slowly. Don't choke."

With a smile, Mu Yu wiped the dust off the little beggar's face and touched her forehead.

After eating one, the little beggar didn't eat any more. Mu Yu was a little strange and asked, "why don't you eat it? Is the sugar gourd not delicious?"

The little beggar shook his head, looked at the sugar gourd in his hand and swallowed: "no, brother, this is my first time to eat sugar gourd. I've never eaten anything so delicious."

"Then why don't you keep eating?" Mu Yu is curious.

The little beggar hesitated for a moment and said in a tender voice, "I have several elder sisters and younger brothers. They are very hungry, too. I want to take the rest back to them."

Smell speech, Mu Yu's eyes are a little wet, a little girl who can't eat enough, even can think of others all the time.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.