Before the End of the World: I Became a Loophole in Heaven

Chapter 197 Human Kindness

At times like this, Huang Qi would just shrink into a corner by himself, not coming forward to say some flattering words, just sitting quietly in the corner watching, and no one would pay attention to him.

Later, I heard that the weasels who had gone down the mountain to ask for titles came back and said that a group of people wearing the same hats came to the street at the foot of the mountain. They looked very impressive. They must be soldiers and officers in charge of the people. They sealed up several shops, including the circus troupe. It was said that after they got the news, several of them escaped, and those who did not escape were caught.

Huang Qi thought of the family he saw halfway up the mountain. That night, Huang Qi took advantage of the darkness, left his home, and quietly went to the mountainside to take a look. The strong man who could subdue children with a knife was still there, with a son behind him and a dirty little girl who was just learning to walk. At this time, there were fewer people in the yard who had returned from the circus in groups of three or four than before.

It heard the group of people sitting in the big courtyard smoking their pipes, puffing white steam from their mouths, and discussing, "It's really unlucky. We came all the way from North Vietnam and the hats came back to us again."

"This business will be hard to do in the future. There are investigations everywhere."

"It's such a pity. I just made this treasure yesterday and was hoping to make some money from it."

"Let's just hide away for now. We can't open a theater again under the guise of a theater troupe."

"How about we go somewhere else?"

"No, there are hats everywhere outside now. We will be caught if we go out. If Erdanzi hadn't gone out to buy food, found a hat, and came back to tell us the news, would we still be able to blow the big opium in Hiccup?"

"Qian Da, what do you say?"

"Just stay here. If we move away together at this time, it will make too much noise. But from now on, we don't need to collect lives. Just do the human skin business. The profit is lower, but it is safer." While saying this, Qian Da looked at his son. He was subconsciously sharpening the knife in his hand, which made a 'swish swish' sound on the whetstone.

Huang Qi hid in a corner and listened.

"What about the vase doll that we just made yesterday?"

"It depends on whether she is lucky or not. If she survives, I will use her as a toy for my son. If she doesn't survive, I will just find a random place to burn her."

The little girl on the ground was sucking her fingers, obviously hungry, but no one cared about her and just let her sit on the ground.

Its situation is quite similar to its own. Its biological mother doesn't care about it, and its biological father doesn't care about it either. It seems like they have never seen her and her brother's mother.

After that, Hongpi was still asking for titles everywhere. He went to the more prosperous places at the foot of the mountain. There were many people there and he often went there. When people saw him, they would say nice things to him. People didn't want to make enemies with the weasel. More weasels followed Hongpi and they all got a taste of the soup. Huangqi himself had a low level of cultivation and was not well fed in the tribe. He didn't go with them to ask for titles. When his brothers and sisters could imitate human movements in their original form, Huangqi was still the lonely and young one who looked like a cat.

Still in the state of being bullied.

Later, the brothers and sisters' appetite increased and there was no food left for it. They also laughed at it, saying that it was a disgrace to the family and that it was their mother's kindness that they kept it alive, as if bringing it into this world was the greatest kindness the family had shown it.

Having a biological mother and a family is equivalent to Huang Qi who has no biological mother and no family.

It was very hungry, so it left the tribe and went to where people lived, hoping to get some food and drink. At this time, Huang Qi was extremely grateful that his body was still as small as a kitten, and that people were kind to weak animals.