I Have A Small World

After a century of spiritual Qi recovery, Dongxi continued, and Spiritual Qi continues to grow, providing cultivation needs for all things in the world.

But Liu Yu doesn’t care.

Just borrow money from the bank. Doesn’t he need interest?

Liu Yu had thought about this a long time ago. Although the investment is a bit large now, it will eventually be recovered with both principal and interest.

Spiritual Qi has recovered for a hundred years, and the two continents have become a little weird. That is the rise of Spiritual Qi cultivator, which has robbed the benefits of traditional genetic cultivator.

There are many kinds of benefits, such as rights, money, status, these all are benefits.

Therefore Liu Yu has a lot of care. In the great world, there is always a son of the age, isn’t it?

This is still the traditional genetic cultivation method. It is connected with the newly emerged Spirit Qi Cultivator’s Grand Era, and is associated with the rise of Monster Race. Naturally, it is necessary to support a leader who will carry Grand Era.

Liu Yu’s Divine Consciousness is looking around on the east and west two continents, looking for people he has seen.

That is?

A shaggy teenager.

It was dressed in tatters, leaking one after another scarred skin.

Looking at the bones, they must be a good seed for cultivation.

I don’t know whose child this is, it’s really miserable to lie on the edge of a cold ditch.

In this situation, you either run into the enemy’s family and fled here, or you’ve been ruined since your childhood, with experience that ordinary people don’t have, and your mind is bound to be very firm.

Liu Yu Divine Consciousness entered the unkempt young man’s brain and checked his memory.

Ouch!

Liu Yu was surprised.

This is not a teenager.

It should be a girl.

Liu Yu’s thinking entered a picture.

This is a typical ordinary family.

It’s winter.

Most of the leaves of the deciduous vegetation have fallen, leaving only the bare trunks, which are very bleak.

A little girl who seems to be only five or six years old, her clothes were dirty and worn.

Lying in a livestock pen, the ground is less than hay.

The reason of the cold weather made her try to shrink into a ball, not so cold.

A little girl who is only five years old, even if she tries so hard to shrink into a ball, she still cannot withstand the cold weather.

Finally, I don’t know if I fell asleep, or fainted coldly.

In the morning, a ray of red sunlight shone on her face from the cracks in the stone, her skinny face.

oh la la!

She opened her eyes suddenly, and then sat up.

She was awakened by a woman splashed with cold water.

Mother.

The little girl called out in fear.

“Go to bed, can’t get up and eat and work for me?” The woman foul-mouthed and left.

The little girl bowed her head and walked into the hall that was only ten square meters.

“Why are you watching? Hurry up and tidy up the house for me after eating, and then take the clothes to wash.” After the woman said, she threw a wooden bowl on the ground, a child’s palm The -size rice crust rolled to the ground.

The little girl picked up the rice crust with a smile, then went to the yard and started to eat.

“Mother, why don’t you let my sister eat in the house?” a boy who was only four or five years old asked.

“Come on, my son will eat a piece of bacon. Don’t call it an elder sister anymore. She is an animal, do you know?” The woman said to the little boy lovingly.

“Well, good mother.” The little boy nodded and said.

A rice crust is the little girl’s food.

She was very happy to eat.

A pair of small hands with cracked skin, washing clothes vigorously in the cold water.

A thin body may fall into the pond accidentally.

heavens have eyes, the little girl has passed the cold winter and her life has been extended.

The little girl’s body is still thin and weak, and the small hands that had been split have crusted.

She doesn’t understand why my mother only likes the younger brother, but not her?

She didn’t dare to say, she didn’t dare to ask, maybe she didn’t do a good job and she didn’t like her.

However, she was thinking in her heart that if she must do better, her mother will like herself. She can sleep on a warm bed in winter, or sit at the table with her younger brother, mother. Come to eat.

She still only has one rice crust to eat every day.

She is very happy.

Because there is no need to worry about the cold weather.

She can do more things every day.

Although the mother often scolded her, but did not beat her often, she was already content.

She is seven years old this year, and her height is a bit taller than last year, although her body is still so thin.

The little girl after washing her clothes returned home, and she smelled a smell of meat.

She remembers that when father was alive three years ago, her father gave her a piece of meat.

It was a small, shabby kitchen, and a big iron pan was constantly emitting smoke, which was the smell of meat.

I looked around and found no mother in the vicinity.

When I walked into the kitchen, I picked up a piece of grease with a spatula.

Oil residue, pork residue, this is what ordinary families can use to preserve cooking oil for longer. The two plates in the pig’s body are deep-fried into oil, which will solidify when it is cold.

She took a piece of golden greasy residue and ate it despite the high temperature. Although it was very hot, it tasted really good.

At this time, an unpleasant, loud voice reached the little girl’s ears.

“Okay, are you amazing? How dare you steal it?” The woman slapped the little girl in the face as she said.

The thin little girl was slapped to the ground.

The woman did not stop, but picked up the little girl in one hand and came to the boiling oil pan.

“Stealing, I told you to steal it? I didn’t learn well at a young age, so I dared to steal it? Today I want you to remember.” The woman said, she used a spatula to scoop a spatula of oil , Moved towards the little girl’s mouth was poured down.

The little girl was called out by the boiling oil, and the woman scooped a spatula and poured the oil into the little girl’s mouth.

Get out of me, the woman kicked the little girl in angrily.

She crawled out feebly.

The hot summer made her mouth rot.

She can only swallow the hard and dry rice crust in pain.

God keep it safe.

The little girl came over.

She still has endless work every day.

It’s just that her body is getting weaker and weaker.

The little boy was very naughty. He accidentally fell to the ground while playing, knocking out his teeth.

When the little girl saw this, she hurried to help her younger brother up, but her thin body did not have the strength to support the seventy-eighty younger brother?

Then her younger brother fell to the ground again.

At this time, I was seen by the little girl.

Gosh?

Is this going to shake the sky?

How dare this livestock treat her treasured son like this?

The woman hurriedly helped her son up, and then asked: “Son, is this little livestock bullying you? The woman pointed at the little girl angrily.”

Well, it was her. She pushed me to the place. The little boy pointed at the little girl and said, and then wu wu wu cried.

“Mother, I didn’t push it, I just helped the younger brother get up.” The little girl explained quickly.

The woman didn’t listen to the little girl’s explanation, so she went up and beat and kicked the little girl.

She was tired.

The little girl covered in blood fainted.

Finally, the woman threw the little girl into the livestock pen.

The next day the woman went to the pigpen and asked the little girl to get up and work.

Just shouting for a long time, the little girl still didn’t respond.

A basin of icy cold water splashed on the little girl, and the little girl still did not respond.

This little livestock will not die, will it?

I raised you so much and died? Who will work for me in the future?

When the woman was about to go in and drag the little girl out and bury it in the vegetable field in the backyard, which could increase the fertility of the land, he suddenly heard the screams of his son.

The woman turned her head to look, a long knife penetrated her son’s chest, the bright red blood dyed red and white dangling long knife.

She immediately moved towards her son and ran away, ready to fight with a few people.

Puff

She looked at the bandits in disbelief, and put the knife through her chest.

The raging fire ignited and the town was in ruins.

On the 3rd day, the little girl woke up.

She looked at the house turned into ruins and the younger brother, mother, who fell in a pool of blood, making her at a loss.

She cried.

She knelt down beside her mother and started crying.

Calling mother.

Mother, wake up.

You wake up!

The little girl cried heartbreakingly.

Mother is dead, younger brother is dead.

For a little girl, the sky is falling.

She buried the younger brother and mother in the vegetable field.

She has no family and no house.

Hungry, she was looking for food in the cold wilderness.

She just hadn’t eaten for a few days, and couldn’t hold on to it. She fell on the edge of the cold and wet water ditch.

Seeing this, Liu Yu sighed at what happened to the little girl. This is a hard-working little girl.

Although I am the owner of Small World and cultivate all things to get their origins, I am still a good person.

As the creator of Small World, what’s the harm in helping this struggling little girl?

This is called heavens have eyes.

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