Beggar 2

  Lan Ya's body tilted to one side, and she leaned against the wall, her eyes still closed. She didn't get up or lose her temper, but instead lifted her hand, rested her head on her arm, and fell asleep again.

  "How lazy you are!" The little beggar next to Lan Ya showed extreme contempt.

  Lan Ya's head found a comfortable position and she fell asleep. Upon hearing this, without even opening her eyes, she coolly said: "You can have my food."

  "Hmph, you look like you're starving to death. Here, have this." The little beggar beside her spoke in a bad tone, but stretched out his hand and broke off a piece of the dry rice cake he had just gotten, tossing it onto Lany's face.

  That dry rice cake was very hard, and with a loud "ya", she jumped up. She originally wanted to scold that little beggar, but found out that what hit her was a blackish dry rice cake.

  She glanced up and saw that the little beggar was intently gnawing on the remaining half of a steamed bun in his hand, which moved her.

  "Thank you." She picked up a dry rice cake and grasped it in her hand. She wasn't hungry, but she opened her mouth and took a bite of the dry rice cake.

  The bun was dry and hard to bite into, her face scrunched up in distaste. With great effort, she managed to gnaw off a corner, but it was impossible to chew with her mouth open. She didn't even think about spitting it out, instead closing her eyes and making crunching sounds as she ate...

  Just like eating fried beans, one mouthful made Lan Ya's teeth sour.

  "Haha." The little beggar burst out laughing: "Your eating appearance is really... good-looking!"

  The first time I saw a beggar eating so elegantly!

  Lan Ya pouted, her cheeks were covered with sesame seeds, hearing the laughter, she glared at him fiercely, and also curiously asked: "Is what you're eating the same as mine?"

  How come she didn't hear it, it was ringing loudly.

  "You're really a beggar, can't even bite a dry rice crust." The little beggar leaned against Lan Ya's side.

  "Go away, if I weren't a beggar, I could sit here and eat your dry rice balls." Lan Ya rolled her eyes.

  At that time, I also knew that begging was a skillful thing. If it wasn't done convincingly, it would be hard to escape the gaze of the wild and crazy Ming.

  "It's also, but you must be new to this line of work, just look at your teeth, they're all different." The little beggar looked at him with a slanted gaze.

  Lan Ya subconsciously covered her mouth: "Are teeth also related to beggars?"

  She can't pull out all her teeth...

  "Just take a look at mine and you'll know." The little beggar opened his mouth, revealing a row of teeth.

  Lan Ya's mouth twitched, a row of teeth very yellow and black... uneven in height, making her want to vomit so much...

  "Now you know, the beggar has such white and neat teeth." The little beggar closed his mouth and nibbled on a steamed bun.

  Blue Ya was fed up with it and retorted: "Hey, at your young age, those teeth of yours..."

  The little beggar in front of her was only twelve or thirteen years old, small and dirty, with a filthy face, tattered clothes, and a strange smell on his body. She could tolerate all of that, but what she couldn't stand was his terrifying teeth...

  With such teeth, it's a wonder she doesn't get sick to death every day...

  "There isn't a beggar with good teeth, they've been begging for years and eat whatever they can get, even things that are ten times harder than this, their teeth can't be good, don't believe me? Go observe, the old and young ones' teeth are all like this." The little beggar said it very casually.

  Lan Ya rolled her eyes and went to observe someone's teeth? She has nothing better to do!

  Fifth watch... Today is over...