Chapter 3 Penniless
But the game's character introduction interface only had the characters' anime images, and she even felt that the anime images of those people were similar, only the costumes were different, and she didn't remember what Jun Yao's anime face looked like at all!
Jun Yao's character introduction was so simple and rough, she knew nothing about him except that he was called Jun Yao, and that he was rich, powerful and handsome.

Song Zhiying suddenly regretted her rashness. In this strange dynasty, how could she find someone who only knew his name in the vast crowd.

"Goo."

Song Zhiying's stomach growled.

Her stomach is empty now, and her body has already protested. If she doesn't fill her stomach now, she might starve to death by the side of the road before finding Jun Yao.

She touched her body, trying to find the money bag, but it was obvious that she didn't have a single coin on her body.

Since she was a child, Miss Song has never been hungry, but she is often picky about food and has high requirements for food.But now, she was looking at the steaming steamed buns in a steamed stuffed bun shop beside her, secretly swallowing her saliva.

But she doesn't have a single coin on her body. Could it be that she is really going to beg?
The owner of the bun shop is a kind middle-aged uncle. He felt a hot gaze, so he looked around for the source of the gaze, and saw a little beggar squatting on the ground at the corner of the street, staring at him blankly. Baozi swallowed.

Song Zhiying's face was gray now, and her apricot eyes were even brighter. The desire she looked at the bun made the bun shop owner a little soft-hearted, so he beckoned to Song Zhiying.

Song Zhiying walked towards the boss in surprise.

"Little girl, I see you stared at my bun for a long time, you must be hungry." The boss said with a smile.

Song Zhiying pressed her flat stomach a little embarrassedly, and nodded slightly.

"I don't think you should be a beggar. I think there is some difficulty. I will give you some buns today." The bun shop owner said, picked out a few white and fat buns, put them in oil paper bags, and handed them to her. past.

Song Zhiying looked at the boss cautiously, "Is it really possible?"

"It's just a few buns. Quan will do a good deed that day." The boss smiled and reminded him kindly, "But you have to be careful to hide them. There are a few beggars here who are very difficult to deal with. Be careful that they will be snatched away."

She took the steamed stuffed bun, held it in her arms like a treasure, and bowed deeply to the boss, "Thank you boss, when I have money, I will definitely pay it back!"

The boss smiled and said nothing.

Song Zhiying walked towards the corner of the street with a smile in her arms, her buns in her arms. She was an optimist since she was a child, and she was easy to be satisfied, so even in the current predicament, she would still feel happy because of the kindness of a few buns from well-meaning people.

But just as she was walking towards the corner of the street, a few black figures suddenly jumped out from the alley and slammed into her fiercely.

Song Zhiying was already weak, so she couldn't stand the impact, she was knocked into the middle of the street, and the buns in her arms were scattered all over the floor.Those black shadows picked up the buns on the ground, regardless of whether they were dusty or not, they devoured them as if they were in their stomachs.

Lying on the ground, Song Zhiying felt pain all over her body as if she was falling apart. She looked at the beggars who were scrambling to eat her buns, and then she realized why the bun shop owner told her to be careful.

She wanted to push herself up, but she couldn't.

At this moment, I saw a carriage galloping towards me. The driver seemed to have just seen her lying in the middle of the road, and hurriedly wanted to stop the horse, but it was obviously too late.

Song Zhiying looked at the horseshoe that was getting closer and closer to her, and finally her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

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