When she woke up, the moon had already set in the western sky. What greeted her eyes was a ray of red sunlight shining through the window. Xiang Wentian and Huang Mao had nowhere else to go for the time being. They could only stay at the construction site while it was still open. They were still sleeping in the dormitory, but there was no chef to cook here. Soon, there was no shower shed that could supply water. The water and electricity here were about to be shut down because of the arrears. Once these two things were shut down in the city, it was no different from death. No one could live here.
Xiang Wentian didn't know how he came back, but seeing the blonde lying on the side, he knew that he must have been drunk and helped back. He didn't know how drunk he was after that, but he was probably fine. Otherwise, he and the blonde wouldn't be sleeping here quietly.
But this time, where should he and Goldie go? After they left, he couldn't just go home like this. Following the big black man wasn't a place for him to stay. He didn't have much money in his pocket. He had to plan properly and find a job with hope. He couldn't stay at the bottom forever.
The scene in her dream was still vaguely in front of her. Perhaps Sally was not far away from her. How would she be doing? It couldn't be like in the dream, where there were bad variables. People said that dreams were the opposite of reality. Perhaps she should live as she wished, but she didn't know where she would go in the future. Xiang Wentian recalled the scenes in his dream. His mind was spinning, and he was lazy to move.
His right hand accidentally touched something that looked like a painting. Xiang Wentian's heart skipped a beat. What was on his bed that he didn't know? He sat up and looked out the window at the dim city night. It was really a set of words. The outside was protected by newspapers, revealing the inside of the rice paper.
Xiang Wentian opened it and took a look. The words 'inspirational poem' on it made him recall the last moment of drinking. He used the strength of the wine to write down his inner feelings." Ninety thousand Pengcheng is just rising, Penglai is not a long way to go." Wasn't he talking about himself? He had the intention to soar to the sky like the Kun Peng, but reality could not give him the opportunity. If he wanted to go to Shenzhou, which was thousands of miles away, to find the person of his dreams, it was like the poem said that Penglai was not far away, but if he really wanted to reach it, he did not know when he would be able to touch the skin of Penglai.
The yellow-haired guy woke up on the bunk next to him. When he saw him, he said,"Boss, you're awake?" Seeing that he was looking at the calligraphy, she explained," This was written by you at Boss Qiu's place. Boss Qiu said that this is a really good poem and a good calligraphy. He wanted to keep it, but he was afraid that you wouldn't understand it after drinking, so he asked me to bring it over.”
"I remember that it was written by hand on the table. Then, it was written on paper?”Xiang Wentian wasn't sure what happened after that, but he had an impression of this piece of calligraphy.
"At that time, Boss was casually writing on the table, but Boss Qiu saw it and felt that Boss's poems and calligraphy were very good, so he begged you to leave your handwriting. You agreed in a moment of joy.”The blonde asked curiously.
"How about this, Goldie, look, now that we're going back to the time when we have no fixed residence, where can we keep such a set of calligraphy? I think it's better to give it to Boss Qiu.”Xiang Wentian also liked this poem very much. After all, it was written by him, but he couldn't express his feelings for Boss Qiu at the moment. If Boss Qiu liked his calligraphy, he would treat it as a little token of his gratitude. He said," Tomorrow, give this calligraphy to Boss Qiu. Tell him that I said it and ask him to keep it for you."”
The blonde replied," Boss, you don't know. Everyone who was present at the time was shocked by you. Everyone knew that Boss wasn't an ordinary person, but they didn't know that he was so powerful. They all said that Boss was a person who was skilled in both martial arts and martial arts. In the future, Boss will definitely be stronger than them.”
Xiang Wentian smiled but didn't say anything. He only took these kind words of praise as encouragement, but he also felt a wave of warmth in his heart. His little brother, Huang Mao, had always admired him and would never lie.
The construction site was cut off from water and electricity, and the entrance was sealed by the local government. The government told them that as long as they found Little Boss, they would definitely inform them to settle the bill. The two of them could only come out of the construction site dormitory. With that simple bag in hand, the two of them did not know where to go. Although Boss Tianqiu had said that if they had nowhere to go for the time being, they could take a break at his shop, for Xiang Wentian, it was better to take on this kind of trouble himself than to trouble his old friend. Unless it could solve the temporary difficulties of the two of them. The two of them did not come to Shenzhou to make a living, but to make a name for themselves. They had to have a decent job to have a way out.
Hei Zi's partner, Juan Zi, asked him if he was willing to work at her clothing factory. At that time, he did not agree immediately. To him, making clothes could only be the simplest job of parking a car. It was not much different from working as a small worker. Moreover, it did not seem good for him to ask Juan Zi for help. Now, the two of them had just eaten a simple bowl of noodles from the stall and had to think of a way to stay tonight.
The two of them wandered around and thought about which park they should stay in for the night. They could only use this old method. With the money they had, they would definitely not be able to spend a few days in a hotel. Just as he left the stall, a young beggar came over with a broken bowl in his hand, indicating that he wanted the two of them to give him alms. He said humbly,"Bosses, please give me some money.”
It was Blondie Eye Poison who shouted as if he had discovered a new continent,"Hey, you, aren't you the little beggar from last time? Why, aren't you a mute? Last time, I clearly remembered that you couldn't speak and only shook your head and nodded.”
It had been more than a month since the last incident, and Xiang Wentian had almost forgotten about it. He didn't expect Goldie to still remember. At that time, the two of them had no money to eat. A mute beggar came over. Xiang Wentian sympathized with him and could only give them two of the four steamed buns that saved their lives. It was equivalent to half of their lifesaving food. The yellow-haired man naturally remembered it deeply. He could not help but complain about his boss 'generosity.
Xiang Wentian took a closer look at the little beggar. He was really the same little beggar from last time. His face was filled with confusion. The little beggar smiled and said,"Big brothers, you really remember the little beggar. The little beggar has always followed you here. Can you please walk a few steps with the little beggar?？”
"You, are you thinking of doing something to us?" The blonde asked suspiciously.”
Xiang Wentian laughed, interrupting the yellow-haired guy's worry. He smiled and said,"What will this little brother do to us? Just go with us. With our looks, no one will make things difficult for us.”
The little beggar smiled cautiously and led the way. On the way, Xiang Wentian asked and found out that the little beggar was really young. He was only fourteen years old and his name was Tao Zi. He didn't know his surname. His master picked him up from a cloth bag. At that time, he was only a few years old and had been begging everywhere with his master. He didn't move until he was in Shenzhou.
He didn't hide anything from them. He said that the last time he pretended to be deaf and mute with them was because of their begging skills. In order to let those kind-hearted benefactors give alms, these younger beggars would pretend to be disabled. Only in that way would it be easier to beg outside and it would be easier to win people's sympathy.
Tao Zi saw them a few times later, but they didn't notice it. Tao Zi saw the incident with Brother Kun at Little Boss 'restaurant and went back to tell his master. His master told him to follow them more. Maybe his master had other intentions towards Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian asked himself that there should not be any necessary interaction between him and a beggar. However, at this moment, he was not much different from a beggar. He was afraid that in a few days, he would not be able to catch up to a beggar, and his stomach would protest again. That was why he didn't hesitate to follow the lead and take a look at this beggar. He only knew that there was a Beggar's Sect in novels, but he didn't know that there would be a beggar's sect in modern cities.
The city's night sky gradually tilted down. The street lamps covered the hazy city area, but the city that could not cover the desolate areas was shrouded in darkness. He followed Tao Zi and turned left and right. After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at a quiet place that was similar to the place where he learned martial arts from Master Qingshan. A dilapidated mountain temple suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
The Mountain God Temple was backed by Lychee Mountain in the distance. To the north was a small village not far away, and to the south was the northern end of Wanli District, which bordered the city. The hazy moonlight was particularly hazy in this atmosphere, making the Mountain God Temple seem even more mysterious or terrifying. Against the ancient Mountain God Temple, the moonlight seemed a little ancient. The atmosphere around them was suffocating. Although it was not as cold as the Mountain God Temple where Instructor Lin stayed in the snowstorm a thousand years ago, it was still cold.
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