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"Ah."

Seeing Moyin say this, Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, it's almost time. I'm going to go out first. You can keep these and eat them slowly. If you want to go out and play, just use your blood ability to contact me."

A huge ball of energy light appeared at Moyin's fingertips again.

Although Xiaoyu is very talented now, she is far from being able to compete with gods. She needs to continue to develop her fighting ability.

"Nothing outside is as delicious as this. Xiaoyu doesn't want to go out. Let her go out when you need her to help you with something."

"Alright alright."

Moyin left the void in silence.

The void was originally used as a confinement room to imprison Xiaoyu, but I didn't expect that she liked it so much...

Although I want to decorate the interior better, but if I think about it carefully, Xiaoyu is still a chaotic life form in essence, and I don't know what her preferences are.

But it is probably unlikely that she would like cute things as much as the little girl she looks like.

Therefore, it is better to discuss the renovation plan with Xiaoyu after she becomes interested in things other than energy.

As soon as he returned to his dormitory, Moyin heard Tiamat talking in his sleep incoherently on the bed.

"Baby, have another bowl. You work so hard, you should eat more."

A warm smile appeared on Moyin's face, and then he slowed down the passage of time, climbed onto the bed and hugged Tiamat who was dreaming.

He also liked to sleep until he woke up naturally. Anyway, he could use the law of time and it would not delay what he had to do during the day. So he naturally wanted to accompany Tiamat to have a good sleep.

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(PS: The following content is about 4,000 words, which may be a bit self-satisfying. If you don't want to read it, you can skip the next chapter.)

In his sleep, Moyin felt a faint pulling sensation.

This was a feeling he occasionally had after becoming a god, meaning that someone had a connection with him.

Since they were connected, Moyin simply followed the feeling and went there.

When he opened his eyes, Moyin found that he had left Xialai's dormitory. Tiamat, who was originally sleeping next to him, was nowhere to be seen. He was probably still sleeping soundly.

He was now sitting on an old wooden bench painted white, opposite to an old-fashioned supply and marketing cooperative that looked like it was from the 1990s.

There were packs of old-fashioned cigarettes in the glass display case, and under the counter was an old freezer with colorful cold drinks printed on it. On the counter were several cans of colorful bubble gum that looked like watermelons. I remember that they were sold for one cent each, which made Moyin feel nostalgic.

People walking on the street were wearing Mao suits that had been washed so much that they looked bleached. From time to time, someone would cast a curious look at Moyin who was wearing modern clothes, but they would just glance at him and then hurriedly walk towards the factory in the distance where a large chimney was emitting thick smoke.

"Big brother, can you buy me a flower?"

A little girl in red clothes with her head lowered and a flower basket slung over her shoulder walked up to Moyin and asked timidly. It seemed that her clothes had not been washed for years and were a bit starched. But what made Moyin even more sad was that the little girl's face was covered with all kinds of scars. Her entire face was disfigured. And they were not burns or anything, but were cut by someone with a blade.

He was basically certain that this little girl was the reason why he came here.

"Sure, how much is one flower?"

Moyin asked.

"A dime."

As if afraid of scaring Moyin, the little girl lowered her head even more and answered in a low voice.

Selling flowers... It was difficult to sell them, and if I didn't make enough money, I would be beaten. If my scary face scared Moyin so much that he didn't dare to buy flowers, then I would be really unlucky.

“How many blue flowers can you sell in a day?”

"One basket, two baskets if I'm lucky."

"Well, here's the money for you. No need to change it. I'll buy you the rest of the day. Sit down and chat with me."

Moyin took out an old-fashioned one-hundred-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to the little girl in red selling flowers.

"..Brother, this...this, isn't it fake money? I've never seen such a large amount of money before, and I only have one day, how can it be so expensive?"

The little girl in red asked with some doubt.

How could anyone spend a hundred dollars to buy her flowers...even for a day is unrealistic.

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She had been selling it for several months but couldn't even get a hundred yuan, so she subconsciously thought it was counterfeit money.

"Then why don't we go to the supply and marketing cooperative across the street and buy something and see if the boss will accept it?"

Moyin gently pointed to the supply and marketing cooperative across the street. The little girl thought about it and then nodded.

The two came to the supply and marketing cooperative. The little girl took a bag of bread worth three cents. The old man in the supply and marketing cooperative checked the coins for a while and then gave her the remaining money.

Then Moyin took the little girl back to the seat. When Moyin was about to speak, the little girl tore open the bread bag and started to eat it ravenously. She even forced herself to swallow it even when she choked. Her pale little face turned red due to lack of oxygen.

"Eat slowly, I won't snatch it from you. Come, drink some water."

Moyin casually took out a bottle of mineral water from the storage space, unscrewed it and handed it to the little girl. With the help of the water, the little girl was able to swallow the piece of bread that was choking her.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm really hungry."

Because Moyin gave her a lot of real money, the little girl was afraid that Moyin would be unhappy, so she quickly apologized pitifully.

"Your family doesn't even give you food to eat?"

Moyin touched the little girl's head with some heartache.

"I...I."

The little girl took another bite of bread, feeling depressed and wanting to say something but not daring to.

"Oh, it's okay if you don't want to talk about it. Let's change the subject. What's your name?"

Moyin asked with concern. It was obvious that the little girl was still wary of herself. Someone must have cheated her in a similar way before, and the consequence of that time might be the source of the scars on her face.

Now let's talk about something else and build some trust with her, then we may be able to get some inside information.

"My name is Chen Liqiu, and my sister's name is Ye Xiaoxiao."

Chen Liqiu raised his head and glanced at Moyin, as if expecting something.

But Moyin didn't know what she was expecting at this moment. He only saw a pair of cloudy and dim pupils like old glass beads. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to her expectations.

Looking at the confused expression on Moyin's face, Chen Liqiu lowered his head again in disappointment, silently took a bite of bread, and at the same time turned his head as if he was looking around for something.

Then, as a burly man approached her expression became terrified.

"You little bitch! Have you grown up? Did you secretly buy some snacks with the money?"

The sturdy man who came over shouted angrily.

"No, this... this is... I... don't have it."

Chen Liqiu tried to explain herself fearfully, but the sturdy man didn't even listen to her explanation and tried to reach out and grab Chen Liqiu.

However, his wrist was grabbed by Moyin in mid-air.

The sturdy man only felt that his wrist was as painful as if it was gripped by pliers, and his wrist bones seemed to be crushed.

"I bought her bread, and I also paid for the blue flower. In other words, I bought her time now. Who are you?"

Moyin asked with a cold face.

"Let go first! Damn it!"

The sturdy man tried to pull his hand back, but his strength was useless in front of Moyin. He pulled several times, but Moyin didn't move at all.

"I'm her strong brother! If you don't believe me, ask her!"

After realizing the huge gap in strength, the strong man became scared. He muttered reluctantly and glared at Chen Liqiu fiercely.

With Mo Yin's experience, he roughly guessed something, but there were still things that needed to be confirmed, so he turned to look at Chen Liqiu,

"Is he your great brother?"

Chen Liqiu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded with trembling body.

Moyin loosened his hand.

"Neuropathy..."

Dali pulled his hand back and gave Moyin an unpleasant look.

"Where's the money? You sold a basket of flowers, didn't you?"

Then the man named Dali roared at Chen Liqiu fiercely again.

"Here, here."

Chen Liqiu took out ninety-six yuan and eighty cents and handed it to Dali.

"? All this money was given by him?"

Dali's eyes lit up, he took the money and questioned Chen Liqiu hurriedly.

"Yes, it is."

Chen Liqiu nodded fearfully.

"Brother, I am sorry for offending you just now, hahaha, I have a rough temper, please don't mind it, well, you guys chat slowly, I won't disturb you."

Dali, holding the money, walked happily towards the shabby van in the distance.

Chen Liqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's not your brother, is he?"

Moyin asked.

Chen Liqiu was a little scared, but nodded imperceptibly as if he wanted to answer something.

"He's a human trafficker, right? And you were abducted?"