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. "Hai Bo showed a silly smile, like a good apprentice who cared about his master, as long as he ignored the greed in his eyes, it would be perfect.

"Thank you." Binyuan picked up the ginseng soup and took a sip. She didn't expect the third apprentice's cooking skills to be so good, and she felt relieved: "Who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

Haibo looked at Binyuan in embarrassment, holding Duanpan: "When I was a child, I was begging everywhere. It was a blind old man who adopted me. This is what the blind old man taught me."

Binyuan's heart felt cold for a while, he never asked about the life experience of the three apprentices, he only thought that the child had both parents, but he didn't expect that he was also a miserable person.

"Your old man taught you very well, but have you ever thought about going back to visit the old man?" Binyuan finished the soup in one gulp and returned the bowl to Haibo, but saw something wrong with her disciple's face, and saw the other person He faltered and said: "The old man has already left..."

"I'm sorry..." Binyuan didn't intend to touch the sadness in the child's heart, and she didn't know how to comfort others, so she could only coax the older child in front of her with the method of coaxing Qi Xin.

"It's okay, everything will be fine." He hugged Tuer in his arms, but when he was about to let go, he felt that the scent of Tuer was a little familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

I can't think of it for a while, and put this matter behind me.

"That's a thing of the past, master don't worry about it." Haibo didn't have much affection for the old man, he said this deliberately, but he wanted to win the master's sympathy and achieve his inner goal.

The only thing he has to do now is to replace the senior sister in the master's heart, accompany him every day, let the master get used to his existence, until he can no longer be separated from him.

His ambition is very big, and it cannot be satisfied by such vulgar things as spells, money and status. What he has always wanted is this beautiful boy with fluttering white hair in front of him.

From the first time the two met in the hot spring, Haibo was like a moth to a flame, knowing that there was a cliff ahead and a sea of ​​flames, but he jumped over it without hesitation.

Bin Yuan stretched her waist, stretched her arms, patted her apprentice on the shoulder, and announced: "You also go and prepare, tomorrow you will go down the mountain with your teacher."

Master is going down the mountain!

Haibo was startled, the master's decision disrupted all his plans, his face was still calm, he nodded obediently, hiding the tumbling in his eyes well: "I understand, let's go down and prepare."

"Go." Watching the apprentice hurrying through the corridor, Binyuan returned to the room and began to organize the things she needed.

He has a lot of money, these things are the medical fees sent by the people of Yanliu City for consultation in the past five years, accumulated in this way, it has become a wealth that is difficult to squander.After all, there are some wealthy people among the common people who see the doctor.

Binyuan didn't come here suddenly and wanted to go down the mountain, but the oracle scroll was chirping in his ear.

[Because the tasks announced in the past few days have not been completed, your ability will be deducted by half, hehe...]

so serious!

If he was deprived of half of his divine power, he would not be an ordinary mortal. Binyuan lost the mood of perfunctory in an instant. The mainland is so big, finding the other three successors of the gods is not a trivial matter, and he has to take care of it. Fan.

"But you should give me a hint, right? It's such a big continent, so why don't you let me search for it one by one? There are so many people here, how do I know they are the descendants of God?"

The mysterious man was silent for a while, and felt that Binyuan's words seemed to have some truth, so he said:

[Hold this, the Fulu Pearl is the orb of the evil god, when it lights up, the person you are looking for is the successor of the evil god.In this way, when the Resonance Pearl and Floating Life Pearl light up, it is the same reason. 】

Binyuan looked down at the string of beads on her right hand. The black one was the orb of the God of Evil, the red one was the orb of the God of Wasteland, and the green one was the orb of the God of All Beings.These three gods fled back then, and it is not known whether their heirs survived or not.

Binyuan sighed, stared at the beads in her hand for a while, then threw all the clothes into the storage ring, and when everything that needed to be packed was almost packed, she went to the study and moved all the things she needed into it.

A whole bookshelf was dismantled, if it wasn't for the huge space in his storage ring, it really wouldn't be able to hold so many miscellaneous things.

In the early morning of the second day, Haibo simply packed a small bag. He didn't store the ring, so he could only carry the bag on his shoulder, with a sword in his hand, and hurried to the door of the master's room, but found no one inside. When I came to the study again, I was taken aback by the pile of books piled up in the study.

The white-haired boy sat on the pile of books, picked up one casually, felt that something was wrong, put it down again, and continued to search inside.

"master?"

"Ah?" Bin Yuan raised her head, just in time to see her apprentice: "Is everything done?"

Haibo nodded, if he didn't know that the master is always in a daze, the posture of the master is the rhythm of moving.

Binyuan came down from the pile of books in embarrassment: "It's almost done for the teacher, let's go." He patted the dust on his body and left the letter on the table, so as not to find the pen and time when he came back. he.

The two of them went down the mountain with their swords, and the scenery in front of them flashed quickly. Under their feet was the much depressed Yanliu City, and then they crossed several misty green mountains, and the vast fields appeared in the field of vision.

Haibo has never left this place. He has been a native of Yanliu City since he was a child, and he doesn't know the outside world at all. Seeing those large and small cities and the planned terraced fields, he suddenly feels that the outside world is suitable for wandering .

Haibo Yujian followed behind the master, his eyes rested on the master with attachment, if he followed this person closely, everything in the world would be beautiful, he thought with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

☆, see Ye Jiu again

"Master, the young master has gone out to play again..." The old butler bowed to his master and said submissively.

The man called Master was in his thirties, with a strong body and a burly physique. After all, he could not stand up to the passage of time. Wrinkles gradually appeared on the corners of his eyes, and white silk was also dyed between his hair and temples.

"Take some servants to watch, don't let him get into trouble."

"Okay." The old butler nodded, and his legs trembled slightly when he walked uncomfortably.

Ye Jiu closed the account book, rubbed his temples, and then dug out other accounts.These are all romantic industries. After so many years of management, today's things are not as good as they used to be.

There are still a few tricks that have been turned over and over, and there are no new ones, and many things have been copied by colleagues, so it is no longer so unusual.

On the street, a seven or eight-year-old boy was holding a bunch of candied haws in his hands, a bulging wallet on his waist, and a pair of round eyes, looking at everything strangely. Throw it to a beggar on the side of the road.

The child didn't seem to understand what money should not leak out, because of his alms, a few beggars who had noticed him for a long time secretly thought of robbing their houses.

Ye Tang was walking unscrupulously on the street, and suddenly saw a Cuju rolling from one end of the street to an alley at the other. The Cuju looked very beautiful, even more beautiful than the one bought by his father. That Cuju ran into the alley.

After a while, children's cries came from the alley. Fortunately, Ye Tang was robbed by a few beggars, and all his money was taken away.

He was crying and walking out of the alley, and the passers-by all avoided him, a dirty child, and no one was willing to help him.

With tears and snot in his eyes, Ye Tang walked towards home while crying, but lost his way and cried even harder.

As it was getting late, the old housekeeper and his servants chased him down Furong Street, but he didn't even see the young master.Furong Town is not very big, but the alleys with well-connected alleys are very complicated. The main street is full of wealthy merchants, and there are slums in the dark corners. If the young master runs into it, it will be a disaster up.

The old housekeeper left some people to look for it on the street, and hurried home to report to the master.

"Where does the little bastard dare to steal my mother's buns!" With a roar, the plump female bun shop owner picked up the bamboo stick and slapped the child on the body.

Ye Tang Baozi hadn't had time to take a bite when he was hit by a stick that shook his whole body, followed by numbness and then pain, he stumbled and fell to the ground with a dazed look on his face.

Immediately, "Wow!" burst into tears.

"Shut up!" The female boss put her hands on her hips fiercely, and stepped on the steamed buns that rolled on the ground: "My old lady dared to cry at the door of the store before she made you pay. It's sold!"

Two mistresses walked out of the shop, gesturing to arrest the child, Ye Tang was so frightened that his tears and nose twitched.

With one hand in front of the child, the visitor made a salute, took out money from his purse, and handed it to the second child: "I will pay for the child's bun, and the proprietress, please don't make things difficult for him. The child is not sensible, so how can you?" offend."

Wang Cuihua's eyes dazzled by the young man's smile, if it wasn't for the young man's Adam's apple on his neck, she would really have regarded the white-clothed person in front of her as a girl.This person is too sinful, there is no such person in the ordinary Furong Town, knowing that he can't afford to provoke him, he snorted and told his people to go back.

"Thank you, boss." Binyuan cupped her hands and bought a few meat buns.

The female boss was completely convinced by the young man's politeness. The other party was not only good-looking, but also easy to talk to. Just standing at her door for a long time, the number of girls who came to buy buns after hearing the news doubled. The buns were sold out.

"Master, you must come to buy buns next time, and you must come to my Wang Cuihua's shop!"

Before leaving, Binyuan heard the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop shouting behind her.

Haibo glanced at the female owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop in disgust, she was like a toad who wanted to eat swan meat even if she wanted to pity her master's beauty.

Ye Tang looked at the steaming steamed stuffed bun in his arms, and turned his head to look in the direction where the young man who had just helped him out was leaving. He patted the ashes on his knees, hugged the steamed stuffed bun in his arms, and chased him out with short legs. .

"Master, that kid will follow us." Haibo didn't like this little bastard very much, and was crying, but the master didn't even know how to thank him for helping him out of his kindness.

Binyuan turned her head when she heard the words, and the child realized that she was looking at him, so she stopped and didn't dare to go forward, so she could only carefully follow behind them with her buns in her arms.

"Maybe drop by..." Bin Yuan saw that the child was a bit dirty, but the clothes did not look like what ordinary people could afford. He might be a young master who sneaked out of the house.

He looked at the child, and was about to turn his eyes back, but saw the Fenghua Xueyue trademark on the collar of the child's clothes. In an instant, many memories of laughter or pain poured into his mind, reminding him of some friends.

Maybe because of the emotion, Binyuan finally walked towards the child, "What's your name?"

Ye Tang hugged the bun and looked at the boy in white. He grew up so big, and he had never seen such a beautiful person before. He looked exactly like a painting hanging in his father's study, with eyes, nose, and lips. , more like when talking.

"My name is Ye Tang."

"Ye Wen?" Bin Yuan didn't hear clearly, and thought the kid was named after a famous person.

Ye Tang shook his head, it was the period of changing his teeth, so there were inevitably some inaccuracies in his words: it was Ye Tang, not Ye Wen. "

"Ye Tang, where do you live? How about I take you back?"

There were tears in the corners of Ye Tang's eyes, he was sore all over his body after being whipped just now, the boy bought him a lot of buns, he ate one just now, he felt his strength regained, but he couldn't remember it for a while Where is my home?

When he used to go out, he was always taken by servants, or if he came out in a sedan chair, how would he know where his home was?

"I have no idea……"

"Then do you know the names of your relatives?" Bin Yuan rubbed the little guy's head, looking more and more attached to the trademark on his neckline. This trademark was designed by him after a few days and nights of hard thinking.

Every industry and every product of Fenghua Xueyue is a product produced by him, combining modern design and ancient style.For example, the underpants of this era, when he first came to this era, the underpants were all slit, like crotch pants, let alone how uncomfortable he felt during that time.

In the end, I used the authority of the royal family to set up a set of underwear without crotch. I started to publicize it in the palace and then wore it by myself. It gradually developed to a country, and finally even sold it to other countries. Now this continent In fact, this kind of underpants without crotch is also quite popular.

Whenever Ye Tang thinks of his rigid father, his mood is in a mess. He just quarreled with his master in the academy, and he wants to punish himself to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days. He ran out secretly.

"My father is the mayor of Furong Town, and my mother is the daughter of the Shu family." Ye Tang didn't know what his parents' names were, but the servants called them this way, and he was used to it.

"Then you are the mayor's son?" Binyuan felt that the matter was much easier, and he patted the child on the shoulder, "Don't worry, my brother will take you home."

Haibo followed the master silently, without any objection, he was too happy to be able to get rid of this little kid.

Binyuan stopped an old woman who was shopping for vegetables, and after cupping her hands, she asked with a smile, "Excuse me, how can I get to the mayor's mansion?"

The old woman pointed to the front, "Go straight ahead, and when you see a big banyan tree, just turn left."

"Thank you!"

When the three of them arrived at the gate of the mayor's mansion, Ye Tang's eyes lit up. It was here. He remembered the white wolf statue at the gate. Even if there was no white wolf statue, the plaque on the mansion also showed that this was his home.

"Ye Mansion." Binyuan looked at the plaque, the door of Ye Mansion was closed tightly, and there was no servant guarding the door.

"Dong dong!" Bin Yuan knocked on the door, and after waiting for a long time, she heard footsteps.

A servant opened the door, showing half of his body, and seeing the young master with two strangers, tears welled up in his eyes, and hurriedly invited the young master in.

"Master, both the master and the butler have gone out to look for you." The servant looked at the young master's dirty body, and he must have suffered outside, so he thanked the two teenagers at the door very gratefully: "Thank you two for your help." Bring the young master back, please come in quickly, the two guests, the master will be back soon."

Bin Yuan smiled, shook her head and declined.

"No need, as long as your young master is fine. We are leaving too."

"Aren't you two coming in and sitting around? The master will definitely thank you very much." The servant tried to persuade him to stay, but in the end he didn't stay.

Ye Jiu rode a horse around Furong Town several times, sweating profusely and turning blue, and the housekeeper beside him turned pale with fright.

"This little bastard!" Ye Jiu threw his whip away angrily, clamped his horse's belly tightly, and planned to take a walk outside the town, but just as he was about to leave, a servant who was driven out from the mansion shouted as he walked, "Master! We found it! Found the young master!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Ye Jiu turned back, his face dark and frightening. After entering the attached middle school, he listened to the servant's report and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"The young master was sent back by two strangers. I originally wanted to keep the two benefactors to stay as guests, but the two benefactors declined, and they just left."

"It's fine to leave, and I will thank you next time I meet you." Ye Jiu said dullly, pushing open the door of the ancestral hall.

The door opened, and the little guy kneeling in the ancestral hall was startled, his face turned pale and he looked at his dark-faced father, and immediately trembled with fright, stuttering and not knowing what to say, so he bit his lip .

Ye Jiu looked down at the little bastard, and shouted in a very serious tone: "Straighten your back! Do you mean kneeling?"

Ye Xuan straightened his waist, tears rolled in his eyes, and the packed buns were placed at his feet. Ye Jiu looked down at the pile of buns, and then at the kid's dirty appearance, heartbroken. As soon as it hurts, there is no softness on the mouth.

"Who made you run away?"

Ye Tang said with a trembling voice: "I, myself..." No servant in Ye's mansion encouraged him to go out, he just didn't want to kneel in the ancestral hall, so he crawled out of the dog's hole, but he didn't expect to be seen by the housekeeper when he ran out .

"Is it fun outside?!" Ye Jiu sat down on the chair brought by the butler, with her legs spread apart, holding a whip in her hand, and looked angrily at this unfilial son who always made troubles.

"It's not fun..." After Ye Tang was robbed by those beggars, he knew that the outside world was not as safe as he thought, and that fierce proprietress was like a dominatrix. Not as gentle as a mother.

Seeing that the boy's expression became more sincere, Ye Jiu's expression also improved, but this did not affect his other decision to punish the boy.

"Don't eat tonight, Lao Liu, take this bun away."

Ye Tang begged his father eagerly, but the housekeeper still took the buns away. If he had known this would happen, he should have eaten one more while on the way.

The old housekeeper couldn't bear it anymore, he comforted the young master with his eyes, packed the buns and took them away, Ye Jiu waved his sleeves and walked out of the ancestral hall, followed by all the servants.

At night, Ye Tang's chest pierced his back, and when he was about to faint from hunger, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Young Master, Young Master." The old butler's voice sounded by the door, the door was cracked open, and a bowl of steaming food was handed in: "Madam made this overnight, Young Master, eat it quickly." , don’t starve to death, don’t let Madam worry.”

Ye Tang's eyes felt hot, and he climbed to the door with his numb legs, and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

"Thank you Uncle Liu!" Ye Tang took a few mouthfuls of rice and thanked the butler who was guarding the door.

The butler was actually picked up by Dad from the road. When he was very young, Dad ran around and rescued a refugee on the side of the road, that is Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu's family has been slaves for several generations, and has been resold several times. His relatives died and were disabled. In the end, only him, an old guy over half a century old, survived.

Ye Tang heard from Uncle Chu that his father was a slave once, but he had a better life because his father was a guard in the former imperial palace, and he used to stay by the prince's side.

There are still many treasures bestowed by the emperor in his family's study room. Although his father always said that these things are not his, no one has come to take them away.There are servants who clean the study room carefully every day, especially the hanging picture in the study room. On the portrait is a young man standing among flowers. The young man is very beautiful and looks very much like the young man who saved him today.

"Uncle Liu, did my father say when he would let me leave the ancestral hall?"

The butler sighed, the young master was still young and a bit mischievous, but he couldn't let the child kneel down for a long time, he couldn't bear it, but he was still a servant after all, how could he surpass his master's head, and he couldn't bear that Also just helpless.

"Master, please don't make Master angry again."

"I don't want to make daddy angry...it's because daddy is too rigid..." Ye Tang ate hard, his cheeks puffed up, and retorted.

"But the master is very busy recently. The business has encountered troubles, and the master has been bothered recently. Young master, please don't make the master angry." The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, and only hoped that the child could understand. The master is just a business marriage and has no emotional foundation. The concubines in the back house are all eager to take their place.

"Madam has recently won the favor of the master, young master, don't make mistakes again, don't let the madam worry about it. Those concubines in the back house are some women with a little bit of scheming, if they catch the handle and make trouble in front of the master, they will be fine. Trouble."

Although Ye Tang is only seven or eight years old, under the influence of his mother, he has known the filth and unbearableness of the back house since he was a child.

His mother and father did not love each other, but in order to preserve the family property, the mother's family had to cling to the father, and the father also needed to use the mother's family to do business locally, and the two families reached an agreement since then.

The concubines in the back house were all brought in by their father for business, and they were extremely restless masters. Every few days, they would cry in front of their father like there was not enough charcoal in the house, and there was not enough change for expenses. Everything she eats and wears is treated badly to her, and the tricks are really endless.

"It's good that the young master knows." The housekeeper nodded gratifiedly, took away the empty bowl, and stuffed the quilt that was placed outside, "It's cold at night, young master, don't kneel."

"Thank you Uncle Liu." Ye Tang hugged the quilt, watched the door being locked again, sighed, spread out the quilt, lay on it and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

He took out a jade pendant from his bosom, thinking about it with a smile, "It looks like it's very valuable..." Ye Tang looked at this piece of pure white jade through the thin moonlight outside the hollowed-out window.

This jade was something left in the sleeve of the young man who was holding him in the daytime, and it accidentally fell into his arms. I'm afraid the young man didn't know it either.

Ye Tang observed the pattern on this jade pendant, no matter how you looked at it, he felt familiar. He squinted his eyes and thought, Erlang's legs stiffened, and then he looked down at the pattern on the neck of his clothes. Isn't this the trademark of Daddy's industry?

Feng Hua Xue Yue's industry is actually a pattern composed of the four characters "Feng Hua Xue Yue".

Why did the boy have the trademark of his father's industry on his body?

Ye Tang couldn't figure it out, put the jade pendant into his bosom, bowed his body, rolled up the quilt to cover his body, and fell asleep.

The morning sun refracted into the ancestral hall, and the sleeping child was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside the door. He rubbed his sore arm and heard footsteps coming, so he quickly rolled up the quilt and hid it in the altar. under the desk.

The door just opened at this time, Ye Tang hurriedly knelt down, and his father, who was constantly exuding air-conditioning, was sitting next to him holding a copy of "The Way of a Gentleman", looking at him quietly.

"What is the way of a gentleman?" Ye Jiu looked at Ye Tang, and saw that the little bastard had just knelt down after being full of sleep, and he didn't expose it, holding the book and reading it with ease.

Ye Tang licked his saliva, the master just said it in school a few days ago, and he didn't listen carefully at that time, but he still knew the general meaning.

"The Master said: 'A gentleman is in the world, he has no heirs, no ones, righteousness is the same.'"

"You're good at copying and copying..." Ye Jiu threw the book on the ground with a "snap!", "Copy it ten times for me!"

Ye Tang held his mouth and bent down to pick up the book. Something slipped from his eyes, and the white jade pendant fell to the ground with a crisp sound, but it didn't break.

Ye Tang picked up the jade pendant as if nothing had happened, and was about to take it into his arms, but his father took the jade pendant.

"Where did you get this thing?" Ye Jiu's face was darker than before, and his expression was a little more ferocious, and the tone of his speech was even more frightening.

Ye Tang was so frightened that he trembled all over, bit his lip, and didn't dare to answer at all.

"I ask you where this jade pendant came from!" Ye Jiu roared suddenly, startling even the housekeeper and servants outside the door.

"Wow!" Ye Tang was frightened and cried, and replied while crying: "Yes...I picked it up...Wow~"

"Where did you pick it up?" Ye Jiu's temples thumped, and he held the jade pendant tightly in his hand. This is His Highness's jade pendant. It took him a month to carve this jade pendant.

Everyone who followed His Highness back then had their own patterns, and on the back of the jade pendant he carved, there was a distorted pattern of the word "leaf" in his name.The front of the jade pendant is a deformed pattern of Feng Hua Xue Yue's trademark, but the back represents him.

Chu You carved jade hairpins back then. The pattern is very small, but it can also make people see the trademark and name on it.The patterns carved by Mo Ye are on the weapons. All the weapons produced by Fenghuaxueyue, in addition to the trademark pattern, will also have a deformed "ink" pattern.

This is why their romantic industry exists uniquely. Others can copy their works, but they cannot copy their trademarks. The deformation of this pattern was driven out by His Royal Highness who spent several days staying up late. Everyone has their own. The unique pattern, as well as the trademark of Fenghuaxueyue.

"I asked where you picked it up?!" Ye Jiu's complexion became worse and worse, he stood up and kicked the child: "Don't cry!"

Ye Tang was so frightened that his tears and snot stopped, he hiccupped, looked at his father in fear, choked up and said, "Yes...it was those two who saved my son..."

"Those two people who brought you back yesterday?" Ye Jiu had a feeling in his heart that it might be His Highness. In order to fear that he would be affected, His Highness tricked him into taking part of his wealth to join Chu You, but when he left, When he came back, Yuan's house was already empty.

"What else did they say when they sent you back?" Ye Jiu's temples bulged, and he turned to the butler beside him and said, "Hurry up and take someone around the town, and take the servant who met those two people yesterday. Be sure to invite people back!"

"Yes, master!" The butler quickly ran away with uneasy legs. Judging from the master's posture, the two guests were probably very important, and he didn't dare to delay.

Ye Tang sucked his nose, his thigh was aching, he was kicked by his father just now, and it still hurts now.

"Among those two, is there one who looks like the person in the portrait in Dad's study?" Ye Jiu forced himself to calm down, sitting on the chair, his beating heart couldn't calm down his mind.

"Yes..." Ye Tuan replied timidly, swallowing his saliva: "The young man in white looks exactly like the person in the portrait in Dad's study..."

Ye Jiu was secretly happy, but was annoyed that he had missed His Highness so much, he should have come back sooner.

"Then did they say where they're going?" Ye Jiu seemed to put all her sustenance on this child, because she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and wanted to know everything about His Highness, so she lost her sense in a hurry.

"No...they didn't say anything."

"How did you meet them?"

Ye Tang didn't expect his father to ask these questions, so he was silent for a while, seeing his father's expression was not very good, he said honestly.

"I was robbed of money by beggars... I couldn't find my way back, so I had to go to the side of the road to steal buns, and I was caught by the owner of the bun shop... They wanted to catch me and sell me in a kiln. Then, the boy in white Appeared. He handed over the money to the boss and bought me steamed stuffed buns...then asked where my family lived, and sent me back..."

Listening to his son's description, Ye Jiu felt that all this was like a dream.Now that Fusang Guo Binxu became the emperor, he thought, His Highness doesn't need to hide in Tibet anymore, it was a last resort before, but now, now that the world is peaceful, His Highness should be living a normal life.

There was a hint of a smile on his face, but the smile was forced.

It was the first time for Ye Tang to see his father smiling so happily, even if his mother had spent all her efforts to please her father, her father would not have smiled so happily.

Furong Town is not very big, but the alleys are more complicated, but ordinary nobles will not go for a walk in the slums in their free time. The person to look for is missing.

Originally, Binyuan was leaving Furong Town, but when she passed an alley in a slum, the green beads on her wrist lit up.

Bin Yuan stared at the entrance of the alley, which was in a mess, full of black silt and smelly garbage.Seeing that the master's posture should be to go in, Haibo persuaded him.

"Master, what's the matter? Do you want to go in as a disciple?"

Binyuan shook her head, "It's okay, let's go in together." After finishing speaking, a barrier was set up between the two of them, and their figures disappeared.

The two of them had just disappeared into the alley, when an elderly figure hurried past with his servants.

Furong Town is a poor town on the border of Fusang Kingdom. When the war broke out in the early years, this place was besieged due to the fighting between the two armies. live in the town.

His Majesty, who was firmly seated in the dragon chair, ordered the world to be exempted from tax for three years, and this small town became stable.The slums are populated by veterans who have been on the battlefield, and some who have become disabled after being injured in military service. They have lost their labor force, and the government has no policy compensation, so they can only sit in the slums and become beggars.

When the two walked into the alley, they were enveloped by an overwhelming stench.Haibo used magic to block the smell, frowned slightly, and wanted to distract the master, but found that the master didn't use magic to block the unpleasant smell at all, and observed without changing his face.

Haibo can't understand Master, isn't it good?

Why did the god representing life fall into such a place?

Binyuan heard the voice, and not far away were abandoned houses, each house lived with beggars and some down-and-out military servicemen.

During the observation, as the green beads became brighter and brighter, Binyuan's eyes fell on a disabled person sitting in a corner.The man was tall and burly, wearing cloth clothes like rags, his hair was messy, his face was covered with scars, his eyes moved down, it turned out that this man was not sitting on the ground, but had no legs, so he could only lie like this on the ground.

The other beggars in the yard ignored the man who was alone in a daze in the corner. Binyuan stood at the entrance of the yard and watched quietly until a woman entered the yard with the steamed buns she just begged for. There was a smile of life after the rain on his face.

She went forward, took out the steamed buns she was carefully protecting in her arms, and handed them to the man: "Feng Yi, you must be starving. I'm so lucky today. It was given by the mayor. Eat it quickly."

The man looked at the steamed buns dully, as if he had gotten used to it, picked up the steamed buns and gnawed them in his mouth bit by bit, without any expression on his face.The woman sat quietly beside him. She was not beautiful, with many pockmarks on her face, her waist was like a bucket, and she was not reserved when speaking, but she had a heart that shone more than her appearance.

The man's soul was shining, and although he was in the mortal world, he had a heart that transcended the mortal world.

Binyuan thought of herself who was in a predicament once. If Fu Sheng hadn't cured his eyes, perhaps he would have been trapped in darkness all his life.

"It looks like it's going to rain...Feng Yi, let's go into the house." The woman supported the man, bent down, carried the man several times stronger than him on her back, and walked towards the house.

Bin Yuan followed in. The room was very simple, and the quilt that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time was folded on the bed. The woman put the man on the bed, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder outside the window, and the downpour of rain poured down.

"Tick tock~"

Something hit her head, Binyuan looked up, it turned out that the house was leaking.

The woman hurriedly dug out the pots and pans to catch the water, skillfully, she seemed to have gotten used to such a simple life.The man was still watching silently, the tiles on the top of the bed also leaked, and the rain fell down drop by drop.

The man let the rain hit him indifferently, but Bin Yuan couldn't stand it. The woman defended him desperately, but he didn't cherish his own life.

He cast a small spell to close the broken tiles on top of the man's head.

The man raised his head in amazement, the raindrops that had been falling down just now disappeared, and the tiles on the top of his head that had been cracked for half a year were still intact. His gray eyes flickered for a moment, and then became lifeless again.

"This man is really..." Haibo hated that man. He could not live without his legs, but let a woman serve him like his ancestors, and immediately cursed: "This kind of person might as well die. Master, why do you care about him?"

Binyuan glanced at Haibo, shook her head, and explained: "People fall into a trough, and it is difficult to recover for a long time. Not everyone has the courage