The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The little girl's hands and body were shaking. She looked at Zeng Wenyu standing outside the door, and her body kept moving backwards by rubbing against the ground.

Zeng Wenyu was a little stunned when he saw the little girl's condition. He raised his hand and touched his face. He thought that he should not look that scary, right? How could the little girl be so scared that her whole body trembled when she saw him?

Just when Zeng Wenyu began to doubt his appearance, footsteps came from the side. A bald uncle walked over and saw Zeng Wenyu standing at the door. He showed a fierce look on his face: "Hey! Who are you? What are you doing standing here? Let me tell you, I am in charge of this store. Are you trying to steal my job?"

Zeng Wenyu hadn't turned around yet. He saw that the little girl's body trembled even more violently after hearing the voice. She wrapped her arms around her curled legs and huddled into a ball.

"Who are you?" Zeng Wenyu turned and looked at the bald uncle.

"You don't even recognize me? Are you new here?" The bald uncle clenched his fists. "I'm the tyrant of Dan City, the leader of the Bald Gang. What do you think? Are you scared?"

Zeng Wenyu looked at the bald uncle named Hu Zuo in silence. He didn't know what he should say.

"Are you scared when you hear my name? Let me tell you, this family owes us the Bald Gang low-grade spirit stones! Get out of here! Don't block my way here!"

Subconsciously, he wanted to move away from the door, but Zeng Wenyu suddenly caught a glimpse of the little girl in the yard. She raised her head and looked at him with pleading eyes, as if she wanted Zeng Wenyu to help her.

Zeng Wenyu originally didn't intend to intervene. After all, he was not safe now, and whether he could survive was still a question. When he couldn't guarantee his own safety, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. But at this moment, the little girl in the yard suddenly called out "brother" in a low voice. This instantly reminded him of Hehua, whose whereabouts he didn't know until now. When he knew that his parents and elder brother were killed, Hehua looked at him pitifully just like now.

"Boy, why don't you leave? If you don't leave, I'm going to attack you!"

Hu Zuo raised his fist to threaten Zeng Wenyu. Seeing that Zeng Wenyu did not move, he punched Zeng Wenyu's face. Unfortunately, before his fist touched Zeng Wenyu's face, Zeng Wenyu grabbed it with his right hand.

Zeng Wenyu squeezed Hu Zuo's fist with his right hand and slowly tightened his hand: "You fight over a disagreement, what? Don't the rules of Dan City apply to you?"

"It hurts! Let go!"

Seeing the painful expression on Hu Zuo's face, Zeng Wenyu loosened his hand and gently pushed him. Hu Zuo took a few steps back and fell to the ground. Even though Zeng Wenyu did not use much strength, his hand had already begun to swell.

Hu Zuo sat on the ground for a while and finally his right hand stopped shaking: "Wait! Wait here if you have the guts!"

After saying this, Hu Zuo stood up from the ground, turned around and ran deep into the alley. While running away, he turned around and looked at Zeng Wenyu a few times.

Seeing Hu Zuo running away, Zeng Wenyu did not chase him. Instead, he turned and walked into the clean yard and came to the side of the little girl who was curled up on the ground.

Even though Zeng Wenyu helped her drive Hu Zuo away, the little girl's body continued to tremble when she saw Zeng Wenyu approaching her, and the vigilance in her eyes decreased a little, but did not disappear completely.

Zeng Wenyu walked to the curled up little girl, looked at her thin body and pale, sickly face, and slowly squatted beside her: "Can you tell me your name? And why are you alone at home? Where are your parents?"

The little girl shrank back again. Before she opened her mouth to answer Zeng Wenyu's question, the sound of her stomach reached Zeng Wenyu's ears.

Zeng Wenyu was stunned for a moment, and he reached out his hand to his bosom. When the little girl saw his action, her face suddenly became horrified: "I... I didn't mean it... You... Don't blame me, I just... I haven't eaten for a long time..."

Sighing, Zeng Wenyu took his hand out of his arms, along with a piece of dried meat. Looking at the weak body of the little girl, he took out a pot from his arms: "Is there a stove at home?"

"Yes... in the... in the back kitchen..."

He reached out his hand and pulled the little girl up from the ground: "Take me there."

The little girl felt the warmth from Zeng Wenyu's hands. For some reason, she suddenly felt at ease and her body stopped shaking. It seemed that Zeng Wenyu in front of her was her family, someone she could rely on and feel at ease.

He said that the little girl would take him there, but in fact it was Zeng Wenyu who was holding the little girl's hand.

There are three houses behind the yard, one of which has collapsed. Of the remaining two, one looks like where the little girl lives. It is clean inside, but there is nothing in the room except a bed. The other one is the kitchen.

The kitchen was also empty. Zeng Wenyu had no idea how the little girl survived. How did she survive?

Letting the little girl sit aside, Zeng Wenyu took out the pots and pans from the storage bag, lit the dry firewood in the kitchen, poured water into the pot, tore the dried meat into strips with his hands and threw them into the pot.

The water in the pot slowly boiled and the aroma of meat began to fill the air. The little girl stared at the broth in the pot, her stomach rumbling constantly and she kept swallowing her saliva.

"Wait a moment, the dried meat is too hard, so you need to cook it for a little longer." The little girl nodded, but her eyes were still on the pot. Zeng Wenyu thought for a moment, took out a bowl, scooped a bowl of broth and handed it to the little girl, "Be careful when you drink it, it's hot."

Taking the bowl from Zeng Wenyu's hand, the little girl blew it hard, took a sip carefully, and then a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

The little girl drank the bowl of broth in small sips. After carefully wiping the bowl with her sleeve, she placed the bowl on the stove. She turned around, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, brother. But you should leave quickly. That person is talking nonsense. He knows a lot of people here. You should leave quickly..."

Just as the little girl finished her words, Zeng Wenyu heard a lot of footsteps coming from outside the door. He walked to the kitchen door and looked at the people who had gathered outside: "It seems that I can't leave until today's matter is completely resolved."

Looking at the people gathered outside, the little girl reached out and grabbed the hem of Zeng Wenyu's shirt: "Brother, run quickly. I... I can do it here. Before I pay back the spirit stones I owe them, they... they can only beat me up at most..."

Turning to look at the little girl who was still lowering her head, Zeng Wenyu reached out and touched her head, looking at the little girl who was still lowering her head: "My broth is not ready yet, how can you leave now?"