A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Fifteen is back!"

"Well, I'm back."

The young man spoke. He didn't care about the shabby environment around him at all. He smiled and said to the old man with messy gray hair: "Uncle Yun, I brought a friend here today."

"Hey! Bring a friend! Okay!"

The old man stretched out his hand. His hand was rough and calloused. It was not clean. There was some black color on his waxy yellow palm that could not be washed off.

Meng Shiwu looked at the old man's outstretched hand, and subconsciously looked at the fair-skinned girl. He was about to use a joke to get rid of the whole thing.

See you soon.

"Hello, Uncle Yun, you can just call me Bei Wan."

The little girl looked clear-eyed and stretched out her tender white hand without any disdain, and held the rough hand with traces of time.

Compared to being with other people, perhaps because they have been with their grandmother since childhood, children feel more natural and comfortable when interacting with the elderly.

Under the old man's messy hair were a pair of white eyes, but he couldn't see them.

But you can hear the sincerity in the little girl's voice, without the slightest hint of perfunctoriness or impatience.

"Uncle Yun, I found the Tianshu grass."

The young man happily took out the Tianshu grass from the storage bracelet and handed it to the old man.

"Tian Shucao, you..."

The old man seemed unable to believe what he heard, and his heart was filled with emotion.

He would never have thought that just out of his momentary compassion, he saved a child with a strong desire to survive, and this child actually helped him find Tianshu Grass.

"Thank you for saving me then."

The young man said this, bending and bowing again, even though the old man could not see.

The reason why Tianshucao is expensive is that its effect is extremely mild and even ordinary people can take it.

For someone like Yun Bo, who was aiming to reach the pseudo-immortal level but was defeated by thunder and his cultivation and body were damaged, this elixir is the best.

"Uncle Yun, please use it now. We will help you protect the law."

Bei Wan looked at the young man, her brows were calm and her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised. She didn't say anything, but Meng Shiwu understood.

The boy smiled at her ingratiatingly, his face as bright as the sun, raised his hands and bowed to her, his eyes seemed to say, "Please."

Bei Wan couldn't refuse his senior brother's request anyway, so he didn't refuse to cooperate.

The old man took Tianshucao.

Bei Wan was led by Meng Shiwu to the dilapidated house.

He said, "I am not Meng Shiwu."

"what?"

The little girl suddenly raised her eyes, with a complicated expression on her face, and even looked at him with expectation and nervousness, which made Meng Shiwu a little puzzled.

Meng Shiwu's hands, which were supporting the ground at his sides, felt itchy. He wanted to lift them up and touch the little girl's hair, but he held back.

Bei Wan didn't understand for a moment. Even after hearing the boy's serious and heavy tone say this, she thought that her senior brother actually knew her and recognized her.

But soon, she rejected this speculation.

"I don't know who I am either."

The young man said this in an ethereal voice, like a rootless leaf drifting in the wind, lonely and desolate yet free and easy.

"When I woke up, it was Uncle Yun who saved me. Two days later, I rescued Meng Shiwu who died tragically while on a mission. I still couldn't bring him back to life after a whole day and night."

"Meng Shiwu is a casual cultivator with a dull temperament. He keeps his head down every day with messy hair. He is not liked by others and is not noticed by others. He has no resources, but his cultivation is similar to mine, so..."

"After he died, I became the current Meng Shiwu. Anyway, I didn't know who I was, so I went to Nanzhou College."

Bei Wan felt happy when hearing a tone that sounded very much like that of Fourth Senior Brother. He also understood why Sister Abao said that Meng Shiwu was most likely the real body of Fourth Senior Brother.

But Meng Shiwu's life in the college from childhood to adulthood can be seen.

So, there is an explanation.

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at Bei Wan, smiled, and asked jokingly:

"I told you, so why did you help me? You gave me so many spirit stones just for me. You don't really want to hurt me, do you?"

At the end, there was a sense of incongruity in his tone.

Who knew that a very light smile would appear on the little girl's face, like a jasmine flower blooming for the first time, making people feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Yes! It's for you!"