My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Seeing them starting to prepare food, the little beggar finally threw away the torch and took off the ball of black charcoal with the fastest speed, not afraid of being scalded, and hugged it directly into her arms like that, while her two eyes were still staring at it vigilantly. Gu Fenghua and others, especially that fat man.

"Why is he staring at me all the time?" Fatty couldn't help asking, being terrified by his stare.

"Because you're fat." Lonen said. This time she spoke directly.

"Nonsense, of course I know I'm fat." The fat man said angrily, this time he admitted directly. Does being fat have to be stared at all the time, like guarding against thieves?

"Fat people are usually good at eating." Ye Wuse added.

"Nonsense, of course I know I can eat." The fat man rolled his eyes. He can eat better than others, which he himself admitted very straightforwardly.

"Being able to eat means that you may not be full. If you are not full, you have to steal from others." Gu Fenghua finally gave the answer.

"Uh..." Fatty finally realized that being fat is also a sin.

The words of Gu Fenghua and the others were somewhat teasing, but the fat man knew that this was not just a joke, but to the little beggar, it was actually his perception of life, which was equivalent to the survival rules of another world.

Beggars like him can't fill their stomachs most of the time, and it's normal to rob each other of food. In order to survive, such a law of the jungle can be said to be justified.

The fatter and stronger the person is, generally speaking, the more they can eat, the more they need to grab, and the more advantage they have in grabbing, that's why the little beggar is extra vigilant against him. But I don't know how much bullying he has suffered to come to such a life insight.

Thinking wildly, the pheasant has been roasted, the golden fat glistens under the firelight, and the strong meaty aroma is pervasive.

Fatty and the others did not rush forward to grab it as before, but subconsciously looked at the little beggar.

At this time, the little beggar also took out the ball of black charcoal and began to eat it.

Only then did Gu Fenghua and the others understand what the ball of black charcoal was. It turned out to be a sweet potato. After all, he is only a child of six or seven years old. Even though he is a little precocious compared to the average peer due to the pressure of life, his survival skills are still poor. The melons are only two-thirds at most.

In just a few mouthfuls, he ate up the melon rang. Such a small amount of sweet potato obviously couldn't fill his stomach, so he put the charred sweet potato skin into his mouth and started to eat slowly.

Of course, the coke is nothing to eat, but there is still a little bit of melon sticking on it, and the sweet, glutinous and soft taste makes him endlessly aftertaste. He just chewed the coke with a little bit of melon sticking on it slowly, with an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was eating the legendary fairy fruit.

Speaking of which, Gu Fenghua and the others are not sympathetic saints and sons, but at this moment, they still can't help feeling sour in their hearts.

What kind of life did this child live before?

"Come here, this roast chicken is for you to eat." Gu Fenghua said to him.

The little beggar sniffled, looked at the roast chicken in front of Gu Fenghua, swallowed heavily, but didn't come over, and his eyes were still full of vigilance.

Such a young child, why is he so defensive, and he doesn't know what he has experienced. Gu Fenghua secretly sighed, feeling even more sour in his heart.