For the Yellow-Browed King, today was awful.

This person, when he is unlucky, he can even dry his teeth by drinking cold boiled water.

Today, the down-and-out Huang Mei finally found Xiao Qian, but was tricked by the clever Xiao Qian to the mental hospital.

As a last resort, the Yellow-Brow King could only turn into a piece of paper and fly out of the mental hospital.

He vowed to find Lu Xiaoqian, return to "silly girl", and return to Xiaoxitian.

The hungry yellow-browed king covered his stomach and looked around as he walked, hoping to find something to eat.

Next to a telephone pole, he lay down weakly hungry.

Holding the telephone pole and gnawing.

But, I can't help but feel hungry.

Suddenly, he saw a sticker.

What's written on it.

According to ancient customs, from right to left, chant:

"Show... enlighten people... find?"

Hey!

He seemed to be shocked by the portrait. He was powerless and actually jumped three meters away.

He leaned closer and looked slowly again, muttering, "This person is too ugly, cut it!!"

Missing Notice:

The name is ominous and there is a portrait attached. If relevant clues are provided, a reward of 10,000 yuan will be given.

The person in the painting is the King of Yellow Eyebrows.

But it is obvious that this guy doesn't know himself.

After walking a few more steps forward, I came to a fountain.

Sitting on the shore, the Yellow-Browed King looked at the fountain in surprise and said to himself:

"Hey, this water actually ran up!"

"This old dragon king is really, really thinking about it. Get this thing, hehe..."

Looking down at the water, he saw the figures inside.

"This brother must be the Prince of the Dragon King, right? Haha, I borrow your treasure land to rest for a while, this is a polite person!"

"This... why do you always learn from me?"

Extend your hand and try the water surface.

Scoop up a little water and take a sip.

Look again, the figure in the water is still there.

He seemed to understand something.

Thinking of the figure in the glass, he was cursing and saying, "What kind of monster is so ugly."

"Is it me in the water?"

After a moment of pause, he finally figured it out.

"No, no!"

"Definitely not!"

"I am the king of yellow eyebrows, how could I be so ugly!"

He pointed his hand at the water surface, and the figure inside was exactly the same as his.

"No, this is not, why..."

He got up and ran towards the telephone pole, looked at the portrait carefully, and ran back to the pond.

After repeating this, confirming three times.

"No way?"

"Is it really me in this painting?"

"Oh, I'm starving to death!"

Sliding on the ground with no power.

Hold the pole with both hands and clamp the pole with both legs.

Rub for a while, chew for a while.

"It's still very hungry..."

Thirty meters away behind him, a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road.

Ren Qianqiu sat in the passenger seat and watched this scene quietly.

"Do you know that sloppy person?" He Lan asked curiously.

Ren Qianqiu nodded and said nothing.

The yellow-browed king shaking, covering his croaking stomach, and slowly walked forward.

"Silly girl, keep up!"

Rolls-Royce, silent automatic.

He Lan looked here curiously and touched there.

Is this still her car?

The Yellow-Brow King came outside a birthday cake shop.

An old man was pursing the trash can there.

After hesitating for a moment, the Huangmei King still asked softly, "Is there anything to eat?"

This is the third day he has come to this world and he is asking for help for the first time.

Perhaps the old man looked unthreatening.

Perhaps it is because the old man shows kindness and closeness.

Anyway, the demon king still spoke.

Ask others for help.

Nothing else, just for a bite.

He is really hungry now.

The strength to walk is almost gone.

"What?" the old man thought he had heard it wrong, stopped purging the trash can and asked back.

"Is there anything to eat?" asked the Huangmei King again.

"Oh..." the old man shook his head and sighed.

Then I took out a stack of quick money and cents from my shirt pocket.

After searching through it, I found a ten yuan with the largest denomination and handed it to the Huangmei King.

"What is this for?" The Huangmei King took the money and looked through it repeatedly, but couldn't understand what it was.

"Didn't you eat it yet?" the old man said.

The Huangmei King looked at the things in his hand again and asked, "How to eat this?"

The old man said speechlessly:

"Nonsense! Put it in your mouth and eat it bite by bit."

The yellow-browed king nodded and kept holding his fists to salute, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The old man pushed the garbage tricycle slowly away and rushed to the next trash can.

The Huangmei King walked to a deserted place and indeed bit the ten yuan at his mouth.

After chewing for a while, I finally felt something was wrong and smelled it again.

He vomited out and threw half of his hand to the ground.

"Stir!"

Turning around and going back, the old man has disappeared.

Continue walking forward and he comes to a snack street.

The fragrance of the tip of his nose almost made him lose his soul and soul.

Rolls-Royce always follows him thirty meters away.
To be continued...