Chapter 6: 6

Qiao Xi squatted in front of him, raised her head, and smiled at him.

His presence seemed to fill her dark eyes.

Lu Huo’s face was tense, as were his fingers on the armrests.

For the first time, he saw himself through the eyes of someone else.

Qiao Xi’s hand had been raised in front of Lu Huo’s eyes for some time, and she bemoaned, “My legs are numb from squatting.”

“Get up,” Lu Huo said, his voice a little hoarse.

“Here, you just hit,” Qiao Xi said as her beautiful little hand shook in front of Lu Huo.

Lu Huo lowered his gaze and examined the girl’s white backhand, which was free of redness and flaws, and appeared very smooth and delicate.

How can such a small rogue exist? Cheeky to the extreme, can’t be scolded or hit!

Lu Huo sighed and reached out to grasp Qiao Xi’s wrist, his fingers clenched. The fair part was far too skinny.

Lu Huo didn’t notice that the energy bar on Qiao Xi’s hand was brighter.

He took the thin light green ribbon, wrapped it awkwardly around her wrist, and tied it in a crooked bow.

“It’s ugly, tie it again,” Qiao Xi said deliberately, looking at the sudden increase in golden energy.

“Qiao Xi, don’t be too greedy,” Lu Huo warned the rogue girl in front of him as he let go of her hand.

Qiao Xi blinked, watching the energy bar’s percentage jump from 10% to 12%; she was greedy and wanted to continue touching Lu Huo.

“I’m leaving,” she snorted as she stood up, her light green skirt brushing against Lu Huo’s black trousers.

This time, Lu Huo did not remain silent; instead, he responded softly, “Hmm.”

The vibrant spring color had vanished.

And he rotted like a pile of mud in the gloomy little house.

Qiao Xi happened to meet Zhao Yuxi, who had returned from outside, in front of Qiao’s house.

Mother Qiao has prepared a large number of clothes for Zhao Yuxi in just two days. She is now dressed in the season’s new style. She was beautiful before, but now she is dressed up and looks more stylish.

Zhao Yuxi was taken aback when she saw Qiao Xi’s white and rosy face. The completion of the other party appeared to be better than yesterday. “Did you go out today, Xiao Xi? Is there any pain in your body?”

Qiao Xi met Zhao Yuxi’s sympathetic gaze, found it amusing, and casually stated, “It’s the same.”

“You just came back from outside, have a good rest,” Zhao Yuxi said, nodding.

Her rebirth has altered many timeframes. Qiao Xi must have been influenced by her and postponed her death.

“Master, this woman has become more stinky,” Bao Fu said in a baby voice.

“Zhao Yuxi has become more stinky?” Qiao Xi wondered.

“She carries a system that absorbs green energy, Master. As long as her system is upgraded, the smell will increase,” Bao Fu asked the Overlord yesterday.

“Absorb green energy?” Qiao Xi thought it was fantastic. She had only seen Lu Huo’s golden and black energies, but never any green energy.

“Not everyone will have green energy, only those with kindness in their hearts and darkness will have it, green energy can support and protect them, and if they lose it, they will die,” Bao Fu explained.

Bao Fu previously stated that black energy is people’s resentment. Now she understands that green energy is people’s belief.

She fixed her gaze on Zhao Yuxi in front of her. Does her golden-fingered heroine filter feed on people’s beliefs?

It’s no surprise that Bao Fu said she smelled bad; how could taking people’s lives not be bad?

“I absorbed Lu Huo’s golden energy, will it really not harm his life?” Qiao Xi asked Bao Fu again.

She wanted to live, but she wasn’t so self-centered that she demanded other people’s lives in exchange.

“Master, as long as the black energy on Lu Huo is eliminated and the gold energy does not disappear, you will not be able to absorb the gold energy on Lu Huo, so there will be no impact on him,” Bao Fu says in a baby voice.

Qiao Xi was relieved when she heard this then asked, “You said just now that Zhao Yuxi has become more stinky, is it because her system has been upgraded?” Does this imply that she received green energy and that someone died as a result?

“Yes, she will become a goddess when her golden finger level reaches the tenth level. Everyone adores and admires her and would listen to anything she has to say.”

“Master, her system is still low-level, I can hear their conversation,” Bao Fu said.

Qiao Xi’s pupils were constricted. “Goddess?”

“Master, I overheard that bad system discussing the next goal with that bad woman.”

The excitement in Bao Fu’s baby voice is obvious. “You are going to save people, Master.”

“What Zhao Yuxi does has nothing to do with me,” Qiao Xi said, raising her eyebrows.

She is also a short-lived character, and she still relies on Lu Huo to save her life, so she has no time to care about others.

“However, Master, if you don’t intervene, her system will reach the tenth level and become extremely powerful. At the time, everyone had her in their sights, only liked her, and only listened to her.”

Qiao Xi remained silent.

She and Zhao Yuxi entered the living room at the same time.

Mother Qiao saw Zhao Yuxi for the first time, smiled, and inquired as to where she was going, whether she was hungry, tired, or not. She regained her senses after a while as if she had just seen her daughter.

“Xiao Xi, you and Xixi came back together?” When Mother Qiao saw her daughter, she felt a pang of guilt. Why was she only concerned with her niece and didn’t notice that her daughter was present?

Qiao Xi shook her head.

Mother Qiao became distressed and concerned when she noticed her daughter’s silence, asking, “What’s the matter, is there any discomfort?”

“I’m fine, Mom.”

Zhao Yuxi’s face was expressionless, but she couldn’t help but be excited.

Her golden finger has been upgraded to the second level, and she can now see the result. The aunt who has always loved her daughter right now cared about Zhao Yuxi first. She was stupid in her previous life and kept chasing after Huo Yu, so the golden finger was not upgraded, and the effect was minimal. It wasn’t until she was reborn that she realized the significance of the golden finger.

Qiao Xi remained silent in the room.

Zhao Yuxi’s golden fingers have no effect on her because she has golden energy, but the people around her are different.

If Zhao Yuxi continues to improve, everyone will not only see Zhao Yuxi but will also listen to her words. Qiao Xi’s eyes sank as she considered this.

Bao Fu sensed Qiao Xi’s entanglement and hummed and scolded Zhao Yuxi for being a bad woman and irritating his master.

Then he told Qiao Xi the good news, “Master, I know how to save Lu Huo.”

Qiao Xi lay on the bed, her long black hair spread out, and her small face softened and became more beautiful.

She had no idea that golden energy has a beauty effect. Her complexion has improved over the last two days as a result of the absorption of golden energy.

“Go ahead,” says Qiao Xi.

“Master consumes 5% of the gold energy to draw a small treasure chest,” Bao Fu explained.

“Consumes 5% of the gold energy?”

“What exactly is the purpose of the small treasure chest?”

“Master will know after trying it.”

Now that there is only 12% gold energy, Qiao Xi’s heart hurts at the prospect of exchanging for half of it all at once.

“Draw!” she gritted her teeth.

The gold energy on the energy bar was reduced by 5% to 7% in the next second, and a small red treasure box appeared in front of her.

The small treasure chest was only visible to Qiao Xi. When she reached out to open it, a large screen appeared in front of her.

“What exactly is this?”

Qiao Xi was taken aback.

What appeared on the screen was actually Lu Huo’s room.

A young boy, about three years old, sits in a small wheelchair in a dimly lit room. He has lovely facial features, big and round eyes that are black and clear, a small nose, and a small mouth. Every part of him is delicate, and he resembles an obedient little angel.

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Not sure if it was because he was just waking up, but the little guy’s bangs were messy, and he looked silly and cute.

Qiao Xi’s heart trembled as she realized she was witnessing Lu Huo’s childhood.

There were no other people in the room. He turned his back, his face solemn, as he struggled to change his clothes.

Nothing seems to detract from his adorable appearance as he changed into a small white shirt with a puppy printed on it, a pair of long trousers, and his hair was rubbed messy.

Xiao Lu Huo rolled his small wheelchair up to the bedside and examined a large wet patch on the bed sheet. “Huo Huo didn’t do it on purpose,” he said in a baby voice, his big black eyes welling up with tears.

He was in a hurry, he couldn’t walk, and getting up was taking too long, so he couldn’t hold back.

He didn’t mean to do it.

Xiao Lu Huo felt humiliated and guilty. He lowered his head, and the tips of both of his ears were bright red.

He struggled to turn the small wheelchair for a while before taking a small quilt and covering the wet patch.

Not seeing it the same as nothing there.

Qiao Shi looked amused; the little boy had learned to deceive himself.

Xiao Lu Huo pretended nothing had happened. He maneuvered his small wheelchair into the small yard.

The image on the big screen changed, and several children gathered in the garden. One of the little fat boys twisted the candy wrapper and placed the candy on the stone table.

The brightly colored candy wrappers are lovely.

And he had no idea who said, “Come, come, little waste is here, hurry up.”

Several small boys fled in a swarm.

Little Lu Huo’s big round eyes looked enviously at their running figures. He couldn’t understand why other kids could run and walk while he could only sit.

He wanted to turn the wheelchair to chase them and play with them, but his attention was drawn to the shiny and beautiful candy wrappers on the table the next second.

He knew it was candy because he saw the aunt who looked after him eating it.

Little Lu Huo swallowed his saliva, swung his wheelchair around, and approached the stone table.

He eagerly reached for a candy.

“My candy was stolen by a little waste.” A fat little boy appeared behind him, shouting arrogantly, “He stole my candy, let’s beat him!”

Little Lu Huo was perplexed. He shook his head. “I don’t steal, I don’t steal,” he couldn’t explain.

Lu Rong Yao, the little fat boy, is two years older than Lu Huo and Lu Huo’s cousin.

“It’s you,” he says. Steal my candy. It’s a shame a small waste became a thief.” Lu Rong Yao was used to messing around. No one could stop him except Old Man Lu.

“Let’s push him to the backyard,” he said, reaching out to push little Lu Huo’s wheelchair.

Lu Rong Yao knew he couldn’t let others see him bullying Lu Huo, or he’d be caught.

“I’m no longer taking candy.” Little Lu Huo had no idea what the terms “small wastes” and “thief” meant, but he knew it was a bad word.

Lu Rong Yao and several other kids pushed Lu Huo to the warehouse. After Lu Huo lived in the original warehouse, a smaller one was constructed here.

Several young boys yanked Xiao Lu Huo from his wheelchair. Lu Rong Yao sat in the wheelchair and asked another child to push him behind him, saying, “Hurry up, speed up.”

Little Lu Huo was pushed to the ground and struggled to sit up.

In a daze, he observed Rong Yao sitting in his small wheelchair. He was having a good time and smiling. Lu Huo, too, smiled stupidly, his small mouth giggling, silly and cute.

It turns out that other children also like his chair.

“My mother says that he was in a wheelchair due to a disability. Will your feet be like little waste if you sit on it, and you won’t be able to walk?” Fearfully, a young boy dressed in blue said.

“Oh no, come down quickly,” the other little boys who wanted to line up to sit in the wheelchair said as they looked at Lu Rong Yao in the wheelchair.

Lu Rong Yao, being a child, jumped off the wheelchair and kicked it angrily, saying, “It will hurt people, trample it.”

He kicked the small wheelchair to the ground and stepped on it with the other little boys.

Little Lu Huo told them not to step on the small wheelchair, saying, “Don’t step on it, it will break.”

This year, little Lu Huo received only a small wheelchair. He really likes this chair. He could only sit on the bed before and couldn’t go anywhere, but now that he has it, he can get out to the yard and go to the garden.

Will he only be able to lie on the bed now that the small wheelchair has been trampled?

Little Lu Huo’s big black eyes were wet, and big tears hung on his long lashes, making him look pitiful.

Qiao Xi was in agony.

Despite the fact that Lu Huo is cold and fierce towards her, she can’t stand the cuteness of little Lu Huo.

The image on the screen continues.

“He’ll cry if we leave the little waste there,” one of the kids suggested.

They had no idea what malice or kindness was. They only wanted to tease Xiao Lu Huo and torture him cruelly for fun.

Qiao Xi followed the child’s fingers and discovered an old dog house nearby.

Lu Rong Yao took the lead and dragged Xiao Lu Huo to the dog house by his collar.

“Huo Huo hurt, neck pain.” As he suffocated, the collar pressed against Xiao Lu’s neck, and his face flushed red.

Several small boys easily dragged the small body and stuffed it into the dog house. His beloved white slacks were caked in dust and dirt.

The dog house is in poor condition, has a foul odor inside, is filthy, and can only accommodate two small dogs.

“Close the door quickly and don’t let him escape.”

Lu Rong Yao said anxiously.

Another little boy shut the dog house door and tied the iron lock from the outside.

“It’s so dark, Huo Huo is scared. I want to go out,” Little Lu Huo slammed the door in fear.

Lu Rong Yao was certain that Little Lu Huo would not be able to escape. When he heard Little Lu Huo slam the door in fear, he proudly led his friend away.

Qiao Xi was previously distressed, but now she is enraged.

Little Lu Huo’s eyes were red in the dark dog house, and he slammed the door in fear. She couldn’t wait to beat up the little kids; how could they be so bad?

Little Lu Huo slammed the door for a while in the dim light. He wasn’t strong enough for his age.

He was leaning against the dog house plank, his legs stretched out, unable to move.

Then Qiao Xi noticed that Xiao Lu Huo had opened his clenched little hand, and there was a candy in it, which he took. Lu Rong Yao appeared unexpectedly and was so terrified that he didn’t have time to return it to them.

The light shone through the gap on the little hand, and the candy paper was shiny and lovely.

Little Lu Huo lowered his head; he no longer wants candy; can they let him out?

Qiao Xi was distressed, so she asked Bao Fu, “Didn’t you let me eliminate Lu Huo’s black energy? “How do we get rid of it?”

“Master,” Bao Fu said, “you need to draw a small treasure chest to get props.”

“Is it a prop to get rid of black energy?” Do you want to take another 5% of my golden energy?”

“Yes, master.”

Qiao Xi furrowed her brows furiously. She now only has 7% of the golden energy, and after subtracting it, only 2% remains. With that, she only has 6 hours to live.

“Now that the gold energy is reduced, can you remove Lu Huo’s black energy the next time?”

“Master, there is only one chance to eliminate black energy every time you draw a small treasure chest.”

At this point, Xiao Lu Huo carefully peeled off the candy paper and placed it in his mouth on the big screen.

The next thing she knew, tears were streaming down his big black eyes.

He sobbed.

“All right, draw!” gritted Qiao Xi.

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