The strongest husband in the world

In an instant, all the steamers held by the restaurant boy flew up, and all the big white steamed buns fell out, all over the floor.

"Steamed bun!"

However, these children became even more excited. Everyone jumped at the steamed buns on the ground, picked them up and stuffed them into their mouths.

They don't care if it's a steamed bun that fell on the ground, as long as it's edible.

"Steamed buns, my little girl wants steamed buns too!"

In the crowd, the little girl was also desperately pushing forward, her little face became extremely serious.

She promised her brother that she would take the steamed buns home alone today!

However, although the front of the restaurant was chaotic, there were a lot of steamed buns. Other children snatched one or two, and the ground was still covered with dirt-covered steamed buns.

The little girl was the last one to squeeze to the front, looking at the steamed buns on the ground, she was about to reach out to pick them up.

"Little Nannan wants to bring back a lot of steamed buns, and my brother is still waiting."

A smile appeared on the little girl's face, she reached out and picked one up, and then picked up another one.

Afterwards, the little girl nodded and was about to trot to deliver steamed buns to her brother.

Two steamed buns are already a lot for a little girl...

"Oh!"

However, the little girl, who hadn't run far, suddenly bumped into a person, her body flew upside down uncontrollably, and fell on the stairs of the restaurant. The two steamed buns in her hand rolled down the stairs.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Little Nannan didn't seem to be in pain, she quickly got up, apologized several times to the person she hit, and then moved again to pick up the two steamed buns she had dropped.

"puff!"

But this time, just as the little girl reached out to pick up the steamed bun, a figure appeared again and stepped on the steamed bun.

The little girl withdrew her hand abruptly, and raised her head to look at the figure with a pale face.

This is a young man who only looks about [-] or [-] years old, wearing extremely luxurious clothes, his eyes are full of high-ranking irony, and he is staring at the little girl.

The little girl didn't go to pick up the steamed buns anymore, she shrank her body, her little face was full of fear.

"Hasn't your brother become stronger? Isn't everyone able to fight? Can't he give you everything you want?"

The boy showed a proud sneer, stared at the little girl with incomparable contempt and said: "You let him come over, let him come and give you this steamed bun now!"

Chapter 257

The little girl retracted her hands and lowered her head, not daring to look at the boy in front of her at all.

"Hmph, how dare a trash who has just opened up a sea of ​​bitterness say anything that anyone can beat?"

The young man stared at the little girl, opened his mouth indifferently, stepped on the steamed bun's foot on the ground, and ravaged it directly, making the big white bun now look like mud.

"Hmph, it's just two beggars. Come on, do you want to eat steamed buns? Go and ask your brother to come over and give you this steamed bun!"

The boy kicked the steamed buns away, and scolded the little girl in a cold tone.

The little girl was startled suddenly, and then quickly stood up, not caring about the steamed buns, and wanted to run away in fear.

"Did I let you go?"

However, the boy's figure moved sideways again, directly blocking the little girl's body, with an extremely indifferent expression.

"I don't eat steamed buns anymore, I'm leaving now."

The little girl's face turned pale, her mouth was already puckered, and there was mist in her big eyes.

"You can leave, but why don't you take away the steamed buns? The members of my Jiang family are doing charity, giving you beggars alms. Now that you say no, are you not taking my Jiang family seriously?"

The young man spoke in a cold voice, then waved to a knight of the Jiang family, pointing to the unsightly steamed bun that he stepped on.

"Little Lord."

Soon, a knight took the steamed bun and came to the little girl again, with an extremely indifferent expression.

"I do not want……"

"I let you hold it!"

The young man stared at the little nannie, and spoke in an extremely austere tone, a fierce aura hit the little nannie who was already scared with red eyes.

"Jiang Yichen, don't go too far."

On the side, another proud woman who looked like 24 or [-] years old spoke, frowning slightly.

They were passing through this small town because of some things, so they took a rest at Jiang's Restaurant for a day.

Originally planned to do some good deeds with the boy in the restaurant, but I didn't want to end up like this.

"Cousin Yifei, don't you need to sympathize with this kind of beggar?"

The young man named Jiang Yichen frowned, and spoke with some displeasure.

"Don't go too far, it's okay to be arrogant and domineering in the Jiang family, don't embarrass my Jiang family outside."

The young man named Jiang Yifei frowned, looked a little serious, and scolded.

Jiang Yichen's complexion changed and he wanted to say something, but Jiang Yifei's eyes quickly dismissed all of them.

Glancing at the little girl coldly, Jiang Yichen walked aside without saying anything.

The little girl didn't speak, she wiped her eyes, and ran away quickly, going back to her and her brother's residence.

Before reaching the corner of the street, the little girl stopped and didn't go in immediately. Instead, she wiped off the tears on her face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then walked into the depths of the alley.

"elder brother!"

In the depths of the alley, a crisp cry sounded in the ear of Yang Yu, who was in a state of cultivation.

Inside the golden sea of ​​bitterness, Yang Yu looked at the springs of weak life energy that had emerged in his own sea of ​​bitterness, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Yang Yu withdrew from the sea of ​​suffering, recovered from the state of cultivation, opened his eyes and looked at the little girl.

However, with just one glance, Yang Yu's expression turned cold.

He is not a real eight-year-old kid, seeing the little girl's pale face and red eyes, his brows frowned.