The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Xia Xian responded with a smile.

When he was about to leave, the boy suddenly patted his head and remembered something.

"Sir, let's just leave like this? That mountain bandit..."

The store owner Kuhaha explained on the side: "That mountain bandit at the junction of Hecheng and the store didn't usually do much evil, and occasionally sent some things to the villagers at the foot of the mountain. It's really hard to manage..."

Speaking of which, I met some disaster victims passing by, and they even gave them money... It was this time that I didn't have a good eye, and I even robbed this young man.

And tied them back!

Xia Xian glanced up the mountain, and for some reason, his smile deepened.

Such as the clear wind gently blowing by the side, bringing a burst of floral fragrance, it is intoxicating and dazzling.

He said casually, "I'm not injured, and since I haven't done anything heinous, then forget it."

"But..." The boy wanted to say something, but Xia Xian held him back with a look.

He was gloomy.

That mountain bandit kidnapped their son without long eyes!

Just let them go? !

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After the banquet, it was already very late at night.

The early autumn evening breeze is cool, and when the Buddha's body passes by, it brings bursts of comfortable coolness.

Xia Xian looked at the century-old tree in the government office, whose leaves had already turned yellow, lowered his eyes, and his elegant voice was slightly hoarse.

"You go back first."

"Ah?" The boy was stunned and asked dumbly, "Where are you going, son?"

Xia Xian was silent for a moment, then said warmly, "I have something to go out for."

He tilted his head to look at Xiaotong, "Are you rich?"

"Yes." The boy nodded, handed over the purse honestly, and then saw Xia Xian's figure getting farther and farther away, feeling that something was wrong.

Apart from that, what else can you do?

Besides, didn't you let yourself be with you in the past?

He also asked himself for a purse, could it be that he was going to the street?

But didn't the son always hate going to the street?

No matter what Ren Xiaotong thought, Xia Xian went to a mountain.

The mountain they just came down from today is a mountain with bandits.

Even Xia Xian didn't know why he came back here again.

I thought to myself, here it comes.

Looking at the already dim sky, he smiled helplessly.

It is estimated that they will not be blocked in the mountains now...

This time, Xia Xian made a mistake.

As a qualified mountain bandit, you have to be ready at any time!

Not to mention that it hasn't been completely dark yet.

A group of bandits had just eaten and sat there chatting to see if they could complete another order today.

When we were chatting happily, suddenly a loud voice shouted: "Someone is coming! Come on! Brothers are working!"

Ji San was instantly excited, 'Bah' spit out the skin of the melon seeds and called Yuanxi.

"Master, someone is coming!"

The little girl sat on the smooth stone and looked like a tiny lump. Maybe it's a little sleepy, half-squinted, head a little bit, not cute.

Hearing Ji San's voice suddenly, she was shocked and opened her eyes immediately.

Rubbing his eyes with his little hands, he raised his face and asked softly, "Anyone here?"

Ji San couldn't bear to see the little girl like this.

"I'm here. I'm alone, and I don't need so many brothers. If you are sleepy, go to bed."

"No." Yuanxi shook his head, "I'm going."

She instinctively responded, her head was still awake, and she shook when she stood up.

He yawned slightly and rubbed his eyes again.

"Come on, hurry up. Don't let people run away."