Qihuang

Then Xie Sishe called his brother.

Xie Sishe was at a loss for what to do, thinking that this was probably what was said in the legend... You were so excited, did you forget about it?

Xie Sishe had no choice but to coax and lie like this, bringing Qi Ao, who had good times and bad times, by his side, took care of him, and slowly accompanied him to gradually improve.

This took Xie Sishe a lot of time.

The good thing is that Qi Ao can finally live like a normal person. Apart from being too timid to talk to others, he has no other problems; the bad thing is that Qi Ao has completely forgotten his past...

After Qi Ao was able to take care of himself, Xie Sishe suddenly didn't want to stay with him anymore.

He began to try to drive Qi Ao away, or left on his own initiative.

But Qi Ao always followed him, timidly, afraid of all strangers, trembling, at a loss in the crowd.

Qi Ao didn't even know how to beg!

This must not starve to death!

Xie Sishe didn't notice, took the only steamed bun, and dragged Qi Ao back to their former beggar's den.

He threw the steamed bun in his hand to Qi Ao, and cursed: "Silly boy, eat it, I've already eaten it, this is for you!"

Qi Ao didn't dare to eat, and looked at Xie Sishe pitifully.

Xie Sishe was so annoyed by him that he had no choice but to say, "I won't leave, let's go!"

Only then did Qi Ao put the steamed bun to his mouth and began to gnaw on it.

Xie Sishe: "..."

His stomach made a rumbling sound, which made him deliberately move away from Qi Ao and stand a little further away.

Xie Sishe sighed.

What should I do? If I'm not here, he will either starve to death or be frightened to death. Are you really going to get rid of him...

what to do?Xie Sishe had been thinking about this question for a year without knowing it.

In one year, Qi Ao recovered better than before.

One day, Xie Sishe took Qi Ao out to search for food.

Exhausted, they walked through mud pits dirtier than they were.

No one thought that the turning point of life beckoned to them on this day.

When they sat and rested at the base of the wall, a middle-aged thin man in coarse linen stood at their feet.

The man bent over and squatted down, lifting Qi Bo's chin.

The man looks good and smiles like a spring breeze.He said to Qi Ao in a gentle tone: "My name is Long Wuqi, I am a counselor, half a warlock, what's your name? Do you want to be my apprentice?"