Nine-year-old Chen Wang was seen walking in the slums, holding a still-hot soup dumpling in his hand.
Several children about the same age as Chen Wang, wearing tattered clothes, stared at Chen Wang intently.
The next moment, one of the boys finally couldn't help it and rushed directly towards Chen Wang.
However, how could Chen Wang, who had already reached the first level of Kaimai, be defeated by such a little kid? He quickly reached out and took out a steamed dumpling and threw it at the child who was rushing towards him.
The steamed bun went directly into the boy's mouth, knocking him back.
"Mm, mmm."
The boy covered his mouth and chewed the bun in his mouth frantically.
Chen Wang has the ability to control himself, and because he has used his cultivation, at most he will feel some pain, but he will not be hurt.
"Are you hungry?"
He came to the little boy, squatted down, and took out another steamed dumpling.
The little boy hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the bun from Chen Wang's hand and started eating it. He ate it so voraciously that it looked like he had been really hungry for a long time.
"Don't worry, I still have some."
Chen Wang patted the boy on the back, then left the three buns and turned to look at the children who did not rush up.
He is now in the heart of the slums, where most of the children are homeless and suspected to have been abducted and unable to find a home.
The oldest among them is only eleven or twelve years old. Most of the children have begun to be self-reliant when they are thirteen years old and will leave the center to find a livelihood outside.
The mayor of Tianxuan City also allocated a sum of money to provide three meals a day for these children in the slums, but it is obvious that this amount of money has almost disappeared after being exploited at various levels.
Occasionally, kind-hearted people would come to the slums to do good deeds, distributing food and clothes to the children. Some children would be selected and taken away from the slums.
Chen Wang looked around. As far as he could see, there were already sixty-three children, and the oldest one was as tall as him.
He was not a good person, but he had a little interest in it, so he decided to be a good person for once.
After handing the few remaining buns in his hand to the hungry child who rushed towards him, Chen Wang left.
Not long after, he appeared in the slums again.
Chen Wang reappeared and gently stroked the ring in his hand, and a full hundred baskets of buns appeared in front of him.
This time he had not only xiaolongbao as snacks, but also big meat buns, soup dumplings, vegetable buns, and sugar buns.
There are twenty baskets of each type of buns.
For the Chen family now, buying these one hundred baskets of buns is nothing.
Moreover, Chen Wang did not use his father and mother's money. Instead, he used the spirit stones he had secretly collected in the past few years to exchange with a spirit stone merchant.
"Here, this is yours."
"This is yours, take it."
Chen Wang distributed the buns to the poor people here one by one, one to an adult and two to a child, and he did so slowly.
After an hour, Chen Wang finally distributed the 100 baskets of buns.
After receiving the buns, some of the poor people and children stuffed them directly into their mouths, while others put them away and took them home.
One basket can hold thirty xiaolongbao, or maybe ten large meat buns.
But it was obvious that Chen Wang did not bring enough buns. After he distributed them all, there were still some poor people who had not received any buns.
Fortunately, Chen Wang gave them some money enough to buy buns and sent them away.
Only after sending away the last poor man did Chen Wang breathe a sigh of relief.
I'll have to find some help next time for this kind of charity, otherwise it would be too much for one person to handle so many people.
Although this is not the real world, Chen Wang still feels that doing such a good deed is meaningful.
but.....
Chen Wang knocked his head, some things in his memory were no longer clear.
For cultivators, although they will forget many things, it will not be like Chen Wang now. Chen Wang only feels that his memories before coming to this false world are covered with a veil and difficult to see clearly.
"So this world will continue to weaken my memory until I completely forget it before I find a way to leave here?"
Frowning, Chen Wang didn't expect that the first test on the road to certification would be this.
The tests on the path to enlightenment are not fixed, but are related to the cultivators. For thousands of years, there has never been a completely repeated trial on the path to enlightenment.
While Chen Wang was still thinking, a small hand suddenly pulled his sleeve.
Looking down, he saw a little girl who was about five years old looking at him pitifully. It was obvious that she had neither received the buns nor the money to buy them.
"Big brother, I want to eat buns."
Because Chen Wang distributed buns and money, the little girl was not afraid of him.
Chen Wang immediately planned to give her some money, but the moment he put the money in the little girl's hand, Chen Wang was stunned.
Then, under the little girl's puzzled gaze, Chen Wang lifted her messy hair.
"Like, very similar."
Chen Wang looked at the little girl's face, which had not yet fully grown, and muttered to himself.
"Would you like to go home with me? I can make sure you have hot meals every day and wear beautiful clothes."
Looking at the little girl in front of him who looked like Xiaobai's transformed young form, Chen Wang asked immediately.
If it weren't for the child's black hair, he would have really thought that Xiaobai had become smaller after transforming.
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