Dragon Ball: I am a digitized Saiyan

After receiving a large number of vegetables from the villagers, the three of them embarked on the eastward journey again.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed in a flash.

The further east you go, the stronger the atmosphere of the ancient Oriental country becomes.

Pasta and Lan Fang didn't feel anything yet, but Ingki felt unusually kind.

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The sun is rising.

On the official road outside the capital.

Outside a shabby liquor store.

A large number of people in the capital gathered here, watching the excitement with great interest.

The three of Yingqi, who had just arrived here, happened to witness this scene.

Among the three, Lan Fang, who loves to watch the excitement the most, sees that her heart is like being tickled by a kitten, pestering Yingqi and Pasta, you must come forward to find out.

Ingki reluctantly agreed.

But. Because there were so many onlookers, it was difficult to squeeze to the front for a while.

Lan Fang had an idea, took out a handful of sol from his pocket, threw it to the side, and then shouted, "Pick up the money!

Hearing that there was money to pick up, the crowd who was still watching the excitement was in an uproar, where could they still take care of the onlookers. A swarm of bees rushed to the location where Lan Fang threw the money.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Fang immediately pulled Yingqi and Pasta to occupy the best onlooker position.

After standing firmly, Lan Fang also smiled proudly at the few stunned people inside.

Not for a while.

Lan Fang's hundreds of soles in cash were all picked up. The crowd again surrounded the liquor store.

The crowd was watching, and there were three groups of people.

Among them, the short, stocky, middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties is the owner of this wine shop.

Standing opposite the owner of the liquor store is a father and daughter. The father was unkempt and smelled of unpleasant acidity.

His daughter was about six or seven years old, with lovely buns, a red face, and a pair of royal blue eyes, which were very beautiful. But at this moment, the sapphire-like eyes were full of fear.

A pair of small hands were tightly grasping the corners of his father's clothes.

And in the middle of the owner of the liquor store and the father and daughter, there was also a middle-aged strong man with a fierce face and shirtless and only a red vest.

I only heard the middle-aged strong man urging impatiently: "Zhou Liang, I don't have the time to continue wasting time with you here." Either you hurry up and pay off the gambling debt of 100,000 soles, or you give my daughter to me, otherwise, beware of my fists being merciless. "

The unkempt father shrank unnaturally when he heard the words. Obviously, he has suffered from middle-aged strong men.

He hurriedly looked at the short and fat wine shop owner, and said hurriedly: "Boss Wang, it's only 100,000 soles, you can agree to come down! Think about it, my daughter follows you, not only is it equivalent to one more runner, but also can be your daughter-in-law when she grows up." It couldn't be better. "

Zhou Liang knew that if his daughter was taken away by a middle-aged strong man, she would definitely be sold into the hook pen. It was definitely a fire pit with no way back. In comparison, although it is a little wronged to let her daughter follow an old widower, at least she can live a normal life. This is also the last thing he, an unscrupulous gambler who has no future and has lost hope in life, can do for his daughter.

Zhou Liang's words obviously made the owner of the wine shop a little moved. But he thought about it and insisted: "I am only willing to give 50,000 soles, if you don't agree, forget it." "

The words of the owner of the wine shop couldn't help but make Zhou Liang a little desperate.

At this time, the middle-aged strong man finally smiled and said: "Zhou Liang, don't waste any more time! Boss Wang is only willing to give 50,000 yuan, and the remaining 50,000 yuan, where are you going to raise it? It can also save the pain of a meal. "

As soon as the middle-aged strong man's words fell, Lan Fang, who had just entered the state of watching the play, had already exclaimed: "What? You actually want to buy and sell this little girl? I will never allow it!"

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to her.

The middle-aged strong man looked at Lan Fang with a smile: "Oh, little girl, then you will pay back this money for him?"

Provoked by the middle-aged strong man, Lan Fang stiffened his neck and said, "I'll just pay it back! 100,000 soles, is it a lot? Brother Yingqi gives me more than 100,000 pocket money every month." "

As soon as Lan Fang's words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Just as Lan Fang was about to pay for it, Pasta suddenly stopped her. She is older than Lan Fang, and she has seen the dark side of society, and she has more than Lan Fang.

Lan Fang's generosity this time can only solve the little girl's temporary crisis. It won't be long before his scumbag gambling father is still there, and he will still end up like this.

glanced at Zhou Liang with disgust, and said coldly: "One hundred thousand soles, is it enough to buy your daughter?"

Zhou Liang didn't expect that there would be a chance to survive in a desperate situation, so he nodded and said, "Enough, enough." "It would be great if my daughter had the opportunity to follow a rich family.

Pasta took out the universal capsule containing the cash box, opened it, took out thirteen turns from it, and threw it to Zhou Liang: "There are a total of 130,000 soles in it, I hope that after you take this money, you can change your life and become a new person." When you are really at peace, come and pick up your daughter from us!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhou Liang said gratefully.

Zhou Liang hurriedly returned the 100,000 soles to the middle-aged strong man, who glared at Pasta and Lan Fang hatefully, and walked away in a huff.

Boss Wang of the wine store was full of regret.

The little girl was still tightly holding on to the corners of Zhou Liang's clothes, but he shook them off. Then he took the extra 30,000 soles and walked away without looking back.

I don't even ask how to find the three of Yingqi in the future.

I can still hear him say, 'I can go and turn the book again.'

Seeing that the little girl wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, Pasta hurriedly hugged her in distress, and Lan Fang was also clumsily comforting beside her.

There was no bustle to see, and the people around quickly dispersed.

Yingqi looked helplessly at the new members, and didn't know how to complain in his heart.

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Yuelai Restaurant in the capital.

A good location on the second floor facing the window.

The four of them ordered a table full of Beijing dishes. The little girl Zhou Anqi ate her meal silently and quickly. Apparently starving.

Pasta pulled Lan Fang and told her what she was doing just now. Help her grow her experience.

Yingqi, who was already full, looked out the window leisurely. Look at the pedestrians on the street who are dressed in clothes that look like ancient Chinese style.

Suddenly, a voice at the top of the staircase caught his attention.

"Satan, move quickly! Your master and I are about to starve to death. A tall and strong man with a strong physique, wearing a tight-fitting suit, his hair combed meticulously, obviously did not look like a person from the capital, and shouted in a rough voice.

"Got it, Master!" a young man's voice quickly came from downstairs.

Satan?

Yingqi was stunned for a moment, took his eyes back from the window, and put it back in the restaurant.

At this moment, a young man with a delicate face and slightly dark skin appeared to be very energetic, and ran up from the staircase.

"Master, I've already ordered it. It's your favorite Beijing food!".

"Well, good job!".

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