Hong Tao didn't plan to pass by in a hurry. He finally came across a place that made him feel familiar and had to stroll around. Afraid of being wanted? No, now he is no longer Bend'an Lee, and has become a free explorer, Edmund Dontes.

The name is familiar, yes, the people on earth must be familiar with it, the Count of Monte Cristo. The new Eden definitely doesn't know that Hong Tao is going to learn Edmund, but he is not revenge for himself.

The names are all Edmund, so they can't be a member of the porcelain tribe anymore, so their birthplace has become the Euro Galaxy 3 space station in the Volger Star Domain. It is neither a federal resident nor an empire or a United States. The place is currently under the custody of the Union Department, and it is considered a three-in-one area.

The reason for choosing where is very simple. Hong Tao has only been to several places, such as the Federal Capital Galaxy, Guitar Trade Galaxy, and Moonlight Space Station. It is too unfamiliar to choose other places. If you encounter a fellow countryman or something, you will be asked about it.

Hong Tao happened to be here in this space station, and the planet under the orbit is the Nuel family. The places I have been to personally are really different from those I have made up. There are many things I don’t know, but some things must be known.

"Damn, this is noodle! Is it something to eat? Give me a bowl!" Hong Tao looked at most of the things on the stall, but it was useless, especially for cloning the pilot.

But there is a food called noodles. Yes, it is the Chinese noodle word. Hong Tao brought a bowl of it in great enthusiasm. He just took a bite and was about to grin. Looking at the stall owner's expectant eyes, he gritted his teeth and held his breath and swallowed it without chewing it.

What a broken thing? It looks like hot noodle soup, but when I eat it, I smelled of cabbage in my mouth, fishy and slippery, like I was boiled with shampoo. With the first bite, I couldn't give it to my mouth no matter what I said.

But if you just take a bite of noodles, will it attract the stall owner’s displeasure? Are there any special customs for food here? Hong Tao really doesn’t know, so he can’t put the bowl down and lift his butt and leave.

"Hi, come here!" What should I do if I don't want to eat and can't throw it away? Hong Tao looked around and looked at him. Hey... there was a way. Two short figures were squatting not far away. Whenever someone walked past them, he would reach out to beg for it. It would be a taboo to give alms to beg for good intentions. This bowl of noodles would be cheaper for them.

"...Sir, are you calling us?" The two figures ran over and stood several steps away and dared not approach, but were reluctant to leave, and asked timidly.

"This bowl..." Hong Tao had already prepared the kindest smile he thought was, and planned to show off, but when he turned around, the declaration of the great charity was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

These are two children, but they are so scary that the corners of their mouths are almost cracked to the ears, their eyes are one high and one low, one large and one small, their nose is just two holes, no nose wings and bridge, and they don’t even have lower lips. The teeth are not like humans and more like animals, and they are all pointed!

In addition to being shocked, these two faces really touched Hong Tao's not much kindness. Deformed people are called this in the basic memory module. They have lived on the surface of planets for generations, and they did not look like this, and they are no different from the normal New Edens.

But I don’t know which generation they started to mutate their genes, which were changed by the harsh environment on the planet’s surface and various toxic gases. From birth to deformity, some also carry serious genetic diseases. Only a few can survive infancy, and even a few can grow up and become adults.

At this time, the commonality between the New Edens and the ancestors on earth was fully reflected. Not only did they dislike these similar people, but they regarded deformed people as aliens. Regardless of whether they had real skills or not, they would just stop working, and it would be lucky to not be discriminated against everywhere.

"...Give me another bowl, come here and eat it!" Since you don't like human bad habits, you can't ignore it. You are fundamentally unable to help them improve their social status, but you can always do it with food and clothing. The ancients are not saying that, and they don't do good deeds without doing anything, just listen to the ancients once.

"..." The reason why habits are called habits is that they are inevitably stubborn. Hong Tao said that he paid for the noodles for these two deformed children to eat, but the stall owner was still unmoved and even thrust his mouth behind Hong Tao.

When he turned around, Hong Tao immediately stopped blaming the cruel stall owner. He was not as cold as a knife, but was thinking about himself. There were five or six identical short figures at the corner behind him, with different parts of the disabled on his body, but the same thing was that he had one or two beast-like eyes staring at him.

"...Do you know them?" The eyes were terrifying, but Hong Tao knew that they were not looking at him, but looking at the bowl of noodles. They were so hungry that they must be very hungry.

"Little hands... they steal things, we don't..." The two children in front of them hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, but immediately followed another comment. Obviously, they were not from the same group, and these two children didn't want others to share this bowl of noodles that they could eat immediately.

"Go and ask them to come together. There are some noodles, each one has a bowl! Wait, listen to me after I come back. This is the place where people do business. It is not appropriate for you to eat in front of the stall. Take them all to the back and send someone to serve the noodles."

Hong Tao's words immediately dispelled the concerns of the two children. They blew across the street like the wind and almost hit a few pedestrians, which attracted a series of scoldings. But they didn't even look back and rushed into the middle of the children with dancing hands and gestures. When they blew back, they turned into seven children.

No, there were six and a half. There was a girl who only had half of her body left, and a slightly taller child was carrying her back. The area between her legs was a cucumber that was as thick as an arm, neither like a tail nor a leg.

The child who was carrying him was quite distinctive, with normal facial features and normal body, and had long legs that the model envied. But his arms were gone, and the sleeves of his skin were shrunk to the point of the cucumber, but there was nowhere to focus on his strength, and he ran and shook them.

"Don't stand there, let's go down, add a few more portions, I think each of them can eat at least three bowls!" Just a glance at Hong Tao, he turned his head and urged the stall owner to work quickly. He couldn't look at it more. He felt that he had lived too luxuriously before, and he actually had arms, legs, facial features that were upright, and he could run and jump!

"Clone, the first time I've been here?" The stall owner shook his head, took out a few meal cubes and threw them into the machine in front. This thing is also made of meal cubes, no wonder it's so unpalatable.
Chapter completed!