unscrupulous angel

This is a village on the eastern edge of the holy world. The village is very small, with only a few dozen families.

Because the village is located at the foot of the mountain, the people in the village rely on the mountain to eat.Although the life is not good, but there is no need to go hungry.

For these ordinary villagers who don't know how to practice, being able to eat and not be hungry is already very satisfying.

Sometimes people are actually very simple and easy to satisfy.

It's just that different people are in different positions, and the issues they consider are different.

And after reaching a new position, the original desire will cause trouble, and the so-called dissatisfaction will emerge.

But the villagers in the village have a very simple idea.Simple, pure, perhaps also a kind of happiness.

On the east side of the village, there is a wooden house, a dilapidated wooden house.

To what extent is it broken? Let’s put it this way, when it rains, it’s light rain outside, heavy rain outside, heavy rain outside, and heavy rain inside. If the rain is really too heavy, you have to go outside to take shelter from the rain...

Fortunately, the weather is not bad at present, and it is not raining, so the wooden house can be used as a place to rest.

There is no bed in the wooden house, only a wooden board, which can be used as a bed temporarily.

A young man was lying on the "bed".

The young man closed his eyes tightly and was sleeping deeply.His pale face looked like he had suffered a serious illness.

This man's appearance is not so outstanding, but it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

It's just that the man has been in a coma, and his identity is still unknown.

Creak~~!

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and an eleven or twelve-year-old girl walked in from the outside.

The little girl has a handsome appearance, and although the clothes on her body are patched, they are washed clean.

At this time, the little girl was holding a basket in her hand, and walked to the "bed".

Putting the basket aside, the little girl looked down at the man lying on the "bed", with a pair of extremely clear big eyes showing a trace of compassion.

It has been more than half a month since I picked up this brother, but why hasn't he invited him over?

Yesterday I heard my aunt complain again, saying that there is not much food in the first place, and it is a crime to feed a living dead.My aunt has said this many times, but this time my aunt seems to be very angry.Thinking about it, if this elder brother didn't wake up again, his aunt would throw him back into the mountains.

Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help frowning those two pale eyebrows.