Zhang Wanlin has been to this place several times, but he often doesn't really see it right away. Now, the scenes before him make him truly feel what poverty is and what is fragility.

Some people can dress beautifully, while others have no clothes to wear; some can be picky eaters, while others can't eat all day long.

All this made him inexplicably distressed.

If he had the power to change all of this... There was a woman with a yellow face and thin skin leaning against the wall by the side of the road, her sick face showing the dying breath of life.

A child was watching her by the side, with large black eyes that resembled water on his dirty face.

Tears haven't dried yet.

Seeing these nobles coming over, he became alert.

Looking at them, Zhang Wanlin couldn't bear it, and finally said, "Stop."

"What do you want to do!?"

Maiya was very angry.

"She is sick."

Zhang Wanlin looked at the woman and child sympathetically. He thought, this should be a mother and child. If the mother is lost, then the child will be helpless in this world.

How cruel it is.

This group of noble-born people has never heard such arguments.

Zhenya said with disdain: "They are just a pariah, why do you care about them?"

"But they are also lives, aren't they?"

"Huh! There are so many such people in this world, how much can you care about?"

How so naive. "

Zhang Wanlin was silent, and then his eyes became firmer.

"Although I can't care about everyone, I can at least do my best to save the person in front of me."

What more does Maaya have to say, Elena raised her hand, "Enough."

She said to Maiya: "You set out first, and we will come later."

"But it's too dangerous to be the only one of you. If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to you.

Real Valley Road.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you go first."

When the group was leaving, Zhen Gu gave Zhang Wanlin a look of resentment, and it was all because of him.

Zhang Wanlin stepped down and said to Elena: "You don't have to do this for me."

Elena did not look at him, but at the mother and son: "Go."

She led the horse behind to guard.

Zhang Wanlin approached the mother and son step by step. The people around the mother and son shunned them, lest there be any disaster, only the scumbag child stood by his mother like an angry little beast.

He picked up a stone casually.

"I have no hostility."

Zhang Wanlin said, he took out a few medicine bottles from his pocket, "I know some medical skills, maybe I can help your mother."

The child looked slightly less hostile.

Zhang Wanlin approached cautiously until he squatted beside him.

Surrounded by countless pairs of incredible eyes.

The nobleman is helping a pariah?

Zhang Wanlin was about to lift the woman's hair to check the condition, but suddenly a sore forehead and gold stars in his eyes. It turned out that the child saw that he touched his mother and hit him with a stone.

At almost the moment of pain, Zhang Wanlin smelled a scent of jasmine.

The light of the sword blooms in this messy land, very much like a gorgeous and merciless flower.

It was Elena who drew her sword, and the blade pointed directly at the child's forehead.

The scene fell into tension for a while.

If Elena killed the child, then these untouchables might drown them in anger.

"Elena, I'm sorry to worry you.

But can I beg you to put down the sword. "

Zhang Wanlin put his hand on the back of Elena's sword, and the blood on his forehead ran through his eyes as he spoke, dripping to the ground.

Zhang Wanlin looked at the child who was trembling because of fear and helplessness, and his tone became gentle: "I know you just want to protect your mother. You did a good job.

If it were me, I would do the same. "

Then he stroked the child's messy hair with his hand to comfort his young mind.

It was like a magical force that drew the child's long-repressed sadness around the corner, and he cried out.

Elena retracted the sword.

After Zhang Wanlin saw the woman, he left a few medicines. These were all taken with him because of his weakness. They were supposed to be used for his urgent needs, but now they can just be left to help others.

"Twice a day, one capsule per bottle once.

remember. "

He took out the only three gold coins from his bag again, and the eyes of the people around him were wide open. They might not be able to get this huge sum of money for half of their lives.

The child dumbly watched Zhang Wanlin put the money in his hand, feeling like a dream.

The word thank you stayed stuck in his throat until their backs were far away.

Out of the city, the scenery along the road is beautiful and the plants are green.

The high mountains in the distance are even more rolling, and the mountain waves descend steeply at the highest point, unspeakably majestic and majestic.

Fortunately, Zhang Wanlin saw a nicely growing jasmine, which stretched lazily among the bushes, resembling a shy girl just waking up.

This is Elena's favorite flower.

Zhang Wanlin took it off and wanted to give it to Elena. She seemed a little angry about what happened just now.

Elena said coldly at this time: "Do you think you are doing this right?"

"What's wrong, I saved her and let them continue to live in peace."

Zhang Wanlin was puzzled.

"You did save them, but you also killed them."

Elena looked ahead, her tone still cold.

"I didn't harm them."

Zhang Wanlin argued.

"Do you know how big the money is for them?

He can let a person live a whole life without worrying about eating or drinking.

And you actually gave it to them in front of so many people.

This will undoubtedly attract a bunch of people, especially these untouchables.

They will fight for the money. From injury to death, I ask you, are you helping them? "

Elena's words awakened Zhang Wanlin's dream, and he felt that he was the number one stupid in the world with little experience. How could he be so sloppy.

He wants to go back, but is held by Elena.

"Some things have been done, it's irreversible.

Besides, what can you go back and change? "

Zhang Wanlin regretted: "I really just want to help them."

"You should use this as a training. You should think more about what you encounter in the future."

Through this incident, Zhang Wanlin had to admit that Elena is indeed much more mature than him.

He is like a little child.

Indeed, it looks like I have just walked out of a subsistence hometown without experiencing anything.

As they moved forward, Elena was still leading the horse.

As Maaya worried about their safety, the large group did not travel far.

Zhang Wanlin and the two met them soon.

Maiya said sarcastically, "In this way, I'm afraid others will escape early."

"Let's go."

Elena said.