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It seemed that the little beggar was bribed by the string of candied haws. After he finished eating them with relish, he became quiet.

Luo Yiyi tried to ask him some questions again but failed. The little beggar couldn't express himself clearly due to his young age, and even his gestures were messy because he couldn't put it into words. Luo Yiyi felt dizzy and simply stopped asking.

Seeing that it was already time for lunch, Xiao Cui Niang prepared a home-cooked meal that was not too rich but warm.

Luo Yiyi was happily chewing a chicken leg in one hand when she inadvertently noticed the little beggar staring at the food on the table in a daze. She curiously stretched out her chopsticks and tapped the other's bowl.

"Little devil, why don't you eat?"

The little beggar opened his mouth and gestured with his hands for a long time. Luo Yiyi had a headache and kept shouting to stop. She turned around and called Qi Gui, who didn't need to eat, to act as an interpreter.

Qi Gui carefully looked at what the little beggar was gesturing and made a guess after thinking for a moment.

"Are you saying that you want to save your share and give it to someone?"

The little beggar's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Luo Yiyi with a begging look.

Luo Yiyi was stunned: "Who do you want to take it to?"

The little beggar gestured and Qi Gui continued to guess.

"Is that your grandfather?"

The little beggar nodded again and again, and Luo Yiyi suddenly realized.

"You went to the restaurant to eat secretly before, was it also because of your grandfather?"

After some understanding, I found that the situation was not much different from Luo Yiyi's.

The little beggar was an orphan who was taken in by an old beggar who belonged to a gang, the well-known Beggars' Gang.

The old man caught a cold some time ago and fell ill. They had no money to treat him, and the little beggar had very little money left after deducting his daily tribute.

He heard that if he ate enough, his illness would heal faster, so he risked his own life and went to the restaurant to eat secretly in the daytime.

Luo Yiyi was now interested: "Beggars' Sect? Is it the Beggars' Sect that is said to be the largest sect in the world in the storybooks? Does your leader have a dog-beating stick?"

The little beggar was confused and didn't understand a word.

Qi Gui smiled and said for him: "Master, I think with his status, he should not have seen people at the level of the gang leader, so naturally he has no way of knowing whether the dog-beating stick exists."

Luo Yiyi turned to ask him: "Do you know the situation of the Beggars' Sect?"

Qi Gui nodded: "It's true that the Beggars' Sect is known as the largest gang in the world, because it does have the largest number of members. The Beggars' Sect headquarters is in the capital, and its branches are spread all over the world. The leader of the Beggars' Sect is now a woman, and the weapon she uses is the dog-beating stick. It is said that she is a martial arts genius that is rarely seen in a century."

Luo Yiyi immediately said: "I want to go and take a look, shall we go to the Beggars' Sect together?"

Qi Gui reminded with a smile: "Only members of the Beggars' Sect are allowed to enter. If outsiders enter without permission, they will be treated as enemies and attacked by the group."

Luo Yiyi frowned: "Is it so troublesome?"

Then she looked at the little beggar, sized him up and down, her eyes rolling around, and a bad idea came to her mind.

There is an alley in the capital called Guaizi Lane, which is full of broken walls and tiles, and there is a dilapidated temple. Usually no one goes in there.

After the sun sets every day, people go home one after another, and beggars who have been busy all day also return to Guaizi Lane. After handing over the day's offerings, they can choose to continue working at night or stay in the dilapidated temple to rest.

The person who collected the money was Lu Kun, the leader of the Baixiang Hall of the Beggars' Gang, who was in charge of the tributes from all beggars in the capital.

He looked big and strong, but he didn't look like a beggar at all. Instead, he looked like a thug. However, management personnel like him didn't need to beg in person. They would get their salary by completing the tasks assigned by their superiors.

On this day, after all the teams that had submitted their tributes had been dealt with, Lu Kun looked up the record book and counted who had not returned to pay tribute.

"Amao, Agou, and the little mute?"

Speak of the devil, and he appeared. When Lu Kun looked up, a little beggar appeared at the door, but there was another seven-year-old child next to him.

The seven-year-old child looked like a little girl, but the mud on her face was so thick that it covered her entire face. Her hair was disheveled, she was wearing tattered old clothes, and she was wearing a pair of worn-out flip-flops. She looked very miserable.

Seeing the two approaching, Lu Kun raised his eyebrows and remained calm.

The little beggar first took out three copper coins from the secret pocket in his arms and put them on the table. After Lu Kun took the copper coins and made a mark on the booklet, he made some gestures.

Lu Kun turned his gaze towards the little girl: "Why? Did the little mute say you want to join our Beggars' Sect?"

Luo Yiyi, who was disguised as a beggar, nodded and said, "I am homeless and just wandered to the capital. I heard that I can eat meat if I follow the Beggars' Sect, so I asked the little mute to bring me here."

Lu Kun laughed: "Do you think we are a charity? Whether you can eat meat in the Beggars' Sect is entirely up to you. Of course, you must pay me three copper coins every day. If anything happens, the Beggars' Sect will help you."

Luo Yiyi agreed without even thinking: "No problem, three copper coins is three copper coins."

Her straightforwardness aroused Lu Kun's suspicion: "Why do I feel that you are not a homeless vagrant? I say, you are not some naughty young lady who ran away from home?"

Luo Yiyi raised her little head sadly and looked up at the dilapidated roof.

"In fact, my father was a poor scholar, and my mother was a rich lady. They eloped and gave birth to me. Unexpectedly, my father couldn't stand the poverty of the secluded life, and left home not long after I was born."

The little mute listened to Luo Yiyi's story in surprise, and even Lu Kun's expression became serious.

"When I was three years old, my mother heard someone say that she had seen my father in the capital, so she brought me to the capital to find him. But who knew... my father had married a new wife in the capital, and his father-in-law held a high status in the capital."

Everyone loves to listen to melodramatic stories. Gradually, more and more beggars gathered around them, listening attentively to the melodramatic stories that Luo Yiyi made up.

"My mother wanted to take my father back, but was stopped by the servants in his house. Finally one day, my mother desperately stopped my father's sedan chair and wanted to meet him. But my father had the servants beat her up and left her alone."

Everyone around began to condemn the heartless and cruel father, and at the same time, they looked at Luo Yiyi with more sympathy.

"Fortunately, we met a fellow villager at that time. He saved my mother and persuaded her to take me away as soon as possible, otherwise who knows what terrible things would happen. My mother listened to him and took me away from where we were staying that night. But who would have known..."

She paused deliberately, pretending to be too sad to speak. The audience around her were all whetted by her and wanted to urge her to speak, but they couldn't bear to do so.

"The next day, we heard in the suburbs of Beijing that the family we were staying at caught fire last night and all five people were killed. My mother hugged me and cried bitterly. She said that my father didn't want us to live."

The audience was filled with righteous indignation, wishing that the scumbag father would appear in front of them and beat him to a pulp on the spot.

"Is there such a vicious and cruel person? They say even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but he didn't even let his own child go?"

Seeing that Lu Kun was indignant for her, Luo Yiyi felt a great victory in her heart.