The black-haired man did not go directly to the north city, but wandered around other places in the capital. He was small, dark, and ugly, and he was not even accepted by the beggars, so he had to become a beggar.
In the past, I had spiritual power to protect my body, so I could eat for several days. Now that it is gone, I have to eat three meals a day just like ordinary people.
He didn't want to be a beggar, so he wanted to work for others to earn a living, but unfortunately no one wanted to hire him. One reason was that he didn't look nice, and the other was that he didn't talk nicely.
He would yell at people at every turn, and his words would choke them, which made people so angry that they beat him up several times.
Finally, he felt that he could no longer make it, so he returned to the gate of the Qin Palace. No matter what, it was the baby who wanted him to become a mortal, and she had to take care of herself.
The doorman saw the charcoal-haired man again and gasped, "Are you arguing with our Qin Palace? Why are you here again? What's your reason this time?"
The charcoal-haired man crossed his arms and said arrogantly, "Tell the baby I want to come back."
The doorman was so angry that he laughed: "You want to come back? What do you think our Qin Palace is? A place where you can come back whenever you want? You are not a servant of our family, why should we let you come back?"
These days, Black Charcoal Head was scared of being beaten outside. After all, he was still too weak, only five or six years old. He was just fine against people of the same age, but he was not good enough against those older than him or adults.
It was different at the baby's house. The baby knew his true colors and would never embarrass him no matter what. As long as he didn't commit suicide, he wouldn't go hungry.
The feeling of being hungry is really unpleasant for ordinary people. He tried it and felt heartburn, dizziness and vertigo. This was the first time he knew what it felt like to be hungry.
He tried everything outside, but he just couldn't fill his stomach. Not only did they dislike his appearance, they also disliked him for being clumsy and unable to do anything.
He is a dragon son, how can he work? Apart from killing, he has never done anything else.
Once he was so angry that he revealed his identity, but no one believed him. They ridiculed him, insulted him, and even beat him.
"Hahaha! You said you were a dragon son? Is there a dragon son as poor as you? Look at this outfit, it's so tattered. You must have worn it for several months, right?"
"If he were a dragon, I would be the King of Hell."
"Alas! He is a child after all, and he doesn't think before he speaks. Longzi can spray rain, why don't you spray one out and see."
"That's right, if you can spray rain, we will believe you are Longzi."
Black charcoal head: "......"
If I could spray rain, would I be standing here talking nonsense to you guys?
His spiritual power is sealed, he knows nothing and is useless. What can he do?
Later, because of his bad temper, he was beaten up. He was so angry that he wanted to jump into the lake and drown himself, but strangely, he couldn't die.
No matter what I do, I won't die. I'll just feel pain. The wounds on my body are real, and the pain is real too.
Finally, after thinking about it, I decided to stay with the baby. At least she had spiritual fruits and spiritual springs.
"At worst, I can become your family's slave." The charcoal-haired man yelled with his neck stiffened, "Let the baby come out. I want to be her slave."
The doorman felt like he had met a madman. This dark-skinned kid was definitely not a normal person.
"The servants in our palace are all family-born children, and some are retired soldiers. We never accept people with unknown backgrounds. You can become a servant just because you want to? That's impossible."
"I don't care. I'm going to be the slave of the baby."
The charcoal-headed man became anxious, his face was ferocious, he was furious, and he clenched his fists, as if he would set fire to the Qin Palace if it dared not to accept him.
The doorman snorted coldly: "What baby? That's Princess Lingxiao. You are not qualified to be her slave. Our prince will not agree."
"I don't care. I'm going to be the slave of the baby."
The dark-haired guy got into a fight with the doorman and had a bad attitude that made him look like he deserved a beating.
"How come you don't understand what people are saying, kid? Can you be Lingxiao County Princess's servant just because you want to? Besides, our county princess is a girl, why would she need a boy like you? If she wants to take a servant, it has to be a girl."
The charcoal-head didn't take it seriously and said the same thing: "I don't care. I'm going to be the slave of the baby."
The doorman was so angry that he pointed at the black-haired guy with a shaking finger and said, "Go away! Don't bother me. You are an idiot who doesn't understand what I am saying. It's useless to talk to you."
He was really about to explode with anger. He had never seen such an ignorant boy who did not understand the ways of the world. He was only five or six years old, yet he was so irritating.
I spoke to him in a nice way, but he still got more excited and insisted that he wanted to be the princess's servant.
Ugh! Their princess is only two years old, why would she hire a servant? She could be better off hiring a maid.
But Black Charcoal Head didn't think so. He had to blame the fat baby. It was she who suppressed his spiritual power, causing him to be unable to survive and always hungry.
From now on he will stay by her side and rely on her for everything from eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, or else the restrictions on him will be removed.
After being out there for so long, I haven't learned anything else, but I still know how to act like a scoundrel.
"I won't leave. I want to be her slave."
The dark-haired man was not afraid of the doorman at all. He could feel that although the man shouted fiercely, he did not have a single evil intention in his heart.
The doorman ignored him, closed the door, and let the dark-haired guy shout outside.
"Fat baby! Come out, my black charcoal head is back!"
No one paid any attention to him. The black-haired man stood with his neck straight and shouted towards the palace.
The concierge was furious and wanted to chase him away! But he couldn't chase him away at all. If he didn't chase him away, what if he disturbed the masters inside?
Black-haired boy didn't care about anything else. He firmly believed that as long as he shouted a few more times, Fatty would be able to hear him.
She is not an ordinary person. She even knew that he was hiding in the mountains and forests to set fire. What else is going on in the Dongsheng capital that she doesn't know? It depends on whether she is willing to come out.
Shout a sentence, pause in between, and then shout again.
After shouting this seven or eight times, I saw the fat figure riding a snow-white goose come out.
Heitangtou was no stranger to this goose, as he had been pecked on the head by it before.
Milk Ball walked to the door, got off the goose's back, and put his hands behind his back. Unfortunately, he was too fat and his hands couldn't even be put together.
After thinking about it, she decided to just put her hands on her waist. Even though she was chubby and it was hard to tell where her waist was, it was good to put her hands on her waist anyway, which made her look more imposing.
"Fat baby! You finally came out. I want to be your slave."
Black-haired boy was afraid that the baby would not agree. His stomach was almost stink from hunger, so he was hoping to go into the mansion and have a good meal.
No matter what, I have to persuade the baby to agree today. He never wants to be a beggar again. It is not a job for a human being.
He wants to stay with the fat baby and have enough food and warm clothes.
The milk ball rolled his eyes at the charcoal-headed man: "Are you my slave? Jin Xin?"
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