Chapter 62: I Am Happy Here, Do You Miss Your Wife Dao?

As if he was a helpless child who was lost and couldn't find his home, Hei Tong walked slowly alone on the streets of Qushui City.

There are all kinds of shops along the street, and some vendors even set up their stalls directly on the street. The constant hawking sounds and the bustling atmosphere of the city made Hei Tong feel a little overwhelmed.

She was not used to such a situation.

Hei Tong has been living on the streets with her sister Akahime since she was a child. Her memories before that are so blurred that she can't even remember what her parents look like.

Later, she and her sister were sold to the Imperial Agency and trained as assassins.

It was also from that time that Hei Tong, who had almost never had a full meal, finally realized that having a full stomach was such a happy thing.

Later, although the black-eyed "330" and his sister Akahima passed the test in the cruel selection, he was forcibly taken away from his sister Akahima because the "Elite Seven" killer team they were about to join did not allow blood relatives.

Moreover, due to his lack of strength, he received drug injections.

Although his strength has improved since then, he has also become seriously dependent on drugs.

If you don't take medicine, you will feel pain, discomfort, or even death.

Taking medicine will make you die faster.

So Hei Tong developed a habit of eating snacks. He would mix medicine and snacks and candies in a bag with the words "Hei Tong's Snacks" written on it, and would take out a pill and eat it from time to time.

In this case, even if you know that the more you eat, the easier it is to die, but at least... what you eat is sweet.

You can fool yourself and think that she is eating candy.

From then on, Hei Tong's career as a killer began. His life was always filled with blood and death. He saw hatred and resentment on the faces of his targets and heard their cries and curses before they died.

She didn't know how normal people lived, but after completing many missions and meeting all kinds of people, Hei Tong gradually discovered that the life of "normal people" was no different from her and her sister's memories of living on the streets.

It's just the difference between struggling to survive and just trying to survive.

However, the situation in Qushui City, and even the entire Qushui County, was completely beyond Heitong's expectations.

There has never been a place like this, where the faces of people in the entire city are filled with vitality and smiles.

There has never been a place where strangers would help other strangers without any malice and with true kindness.

——After just strolling around for half a day, Hei Tong met several enthusiastic strangers who took the initiative to ask him if he needed help.

That's ridiculous.

In her eyes, these people were just a bunch of weak and pitiful people who could be killed with just a flick of the finger. How could they actually ask an Imperial assassin like her if she needed help?

But this kind of concern from a total stranger without any bad intentions made Hei Tong feel uneasy for no reason.

"Hey, isn't this the little guy from before?"

Suddenly, a charming voice with a hint of frivolity sounded.

Hei Tong raised his head and looked at the smiling Eightfold Son of God in front of him. Then he saw Ning Qingxuan, the general and Esdeath standing nearby.

"Little guy, what are you holding in your arms? Show me."

Shen Zi supported his knees with his hands, bent his legs slightly, leaned forward, and his eyes fell on the bag of snacks in Hei Tong's hand.

After staring at Shen Zi for a while, Hei Tong suddenly took a few steps back and held the snack bag tightly in his arms: "I won't give it to you."

Miko: "----?"

Ning Qingxuan stood behind the Son of God and glanced somewhere on the street. Lan Yingci, who was secretly monitoring Hei Tong, understood what he meant and saluted Ning Qingxuan implicitly before disappearing.

He walked in front of Hei Tong. With his tall stature, he instantly blocked out the light in front of Hei Tong.

The girl raised her head and stared blankly at the distinguished prince.

He was more handsome than anyone she had ever seen before, and his skills were all focused on killing people. Hei Tong, who had never been to school, didn't know how to describe the feeling Ning Qingxuan gave her.

But there was a hint of inferiority on her face.

She subconsciously shrank her petite body, her black pupils like a person covered in dirt, who, when seeing a gorgeous and perfect work of art that was breathtaking, would be worried about dirtying it.

Instinctively, Hei Tong wanted to escape.

A white jade hand suddenly stretched out in front of her. It was Ning Qingxuan's palm, and on the palm was a candy that Hei Tong had never seen before.

"Would you like to try it? After Shenzhou took control of Qushui County, this local specialty should not be available anywhere else, so I guess you have never tried it.

Hei Tong didn't really listen to Qing Ning and Qing Xuan's words, but just thought to himself in his heart -

————His hands are so beautiful.........

Compared to this hand, my hands, which have been trained by holding swords for many years and have already grown some calluses [the nails can faintly smell of blood even if they are cleaned very cleanly, and the hands are almost unsightly. [012305006 Feilu144120480]

While thinking about this, Hei Tong suddenly saw Ning Qingxuan's hand enlarged in front of him.

"Hmm—?"

A candy was stuffed into his mouth, and the heart-melting sweet taste quickly spread in his mouth, causing Hei Tong to first open his eyes wide, and then reveal a happy expression.

There was a sudden heaviness on her head. It was Ning Qingxuan who placed her warm hand on top of her head and began to rub it gently.

"Is it delicious? If you like, I have more here."

Shen Zi stood nearby, shaking his head and curling his lips, his face full of disdain: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! You're really perverted, you actually used candy to trick a little girl.

Hei Tong turned a deaf ear to the Son of God's ridicule. She took a step back with a blushing face and whispered: "Thank you…thank you…"

She suddenly thought that she hadn't said "thank you" to anyone for a long, long time.

"Little guy, don't be fooled by this guy. Who knows what he is thinking right now—Huh? Huh? General, don't hit my head!"

The knife struck the Son of God's head with a bang at a speed that left an afterimage.

The general stared at the Son of God coldly. [Those in the store hid until they reached the store before crossing the cross and saying, "As a punishment, you are not allowed to use your personal terminal to connect to the Internet to read novels for the next three days.

In an instant, the Son of God seemed to be struck by his own ultimate move and stared at the general in a daze.

"134..."

"Um?"

"This place is fun, do you miss your wife?"

Seeing the general silent, the Son of God suddenly became possessed by a spirit of drama, and started to sing a song of garden resentment like Lin Daiyu:

"My poor old friend, your general no longer cares about the life and death of your mother's family!

A screen-peeping otaku: Don't poke! I think you are the one who is happy with your wife!