The thick rolling pin froze in mid-air at the moment of swinging, and it was not waved for a long time.

The little beggar held his head in his hands, waited for a few breaths, and did not feel any pain, he couldn't help but put his hands down slowly in fear, and his clear little eyes rolled, staring at the big man in front of him, with a puzzled look.

I saw the big man in Chibi wielding a rolling pin, his face was distorted, and the rolling pin in his hand fell to the ground as soon as he loosened it slightly.

boom

With an incredible look on his face, the big man of Chibi fell to the ground with a bang, scattering the dust that had not been cleaned on the ground for a long time.

After the body of the big man of Chibi fell, a figure in a green shirt appeared behind the big man of Chibi just now, this person stood with his hands on his back, and looked indifferently at Yiqiē in front of him, as if nothing had happened just now.

The little beggar was shocked when he saw this, and his eyes glanced at the bare-armed man who fell to the ground, and there was a fear in his heart, this fear was not the kind of face of the red cliff man, and the person in front of him made him very afraid.

It is said that a child's spiritual sense is the most magical, and the little beggar did not have the crazy look on his face, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he hid under the long table in fear.

This man in green shirt is none other than Cheng Qian, who has been on the beam, he saw that the big man in Chibi didn't even let go of such a child, a cloud of anger rose in his heart, and his decisive figure jumped and made a move.

Cheng Qian didn't kill that person, after all, a mortal was not worth killing at all, he just knocked him unconscious.

Looking at the little beggar who slipped away and hid under the table, Cheng Qian was a little strange, and secretly said that he was more terrible than the person who beat him?

In fact, for being beaten or not, although this little beggar is afraid, but it can never be compared with the person in front of him, although the big man is fierce, but he did not kill him, because the child does not know how to read words and looks, he decided that Cheng Qian killed the bare-armed man, so that he feels so afraid.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, tell me where your parents have gone?" Cheng Qian showed a kind smile and asked, although he learned from those people that the child's parents were dead, but for the sake of closeness, it was better to ask.

Seeing Cheng Qian's kind smile, the little beggar was a little puzzled, but when he thought of the bare-armed man, he trembled again.

In fact, Cheng Qian could shake off his hands and walk away after knocking this bare-armed man unconscious, but he didn't go, there are some things he must figure out, why this medicine king Wuling Diagram is in this Ye family ancestral hall, he is also puzzled about the treasures that the big man said in his mouth just now, as for the little beggar just now After glancing at the wall, his temperament changed greatly, according to various signs, this Ye family has secrets.

However, the little beggar in front of him seemed to be the only one in the Ye family, because after Cheng Qian's divine sense scanned the surroundings, he didn't find anyone else in the Ye family's house.

Cheng Qian saw that he was still afraid of himself, he hesitated a little, he hadn't coaxed a child, he didn't know how to do it, he glanced at the dirty steamed buns on the ground and seemed to think of something.

Immediately, regardless of the little beggar, whether he was afraid or not, he directly dragged him out and dragged him out of the ancestral hall.

"Let go of me, you murderer" The little beggar struggled desperately, trying to break free from Cheng Qian's pull.

Cheng Qian didn't care about this, and said indifferently: "If you want to eat, don't move anymore." ”

The little beggar who was struggling, when he heard the words, touched his little belly that was purring, compromised Cheng Qian, and was not struggling, after all, he was a child, and he had not eaten for a few days, what he wanted most now was a full meal.

After a while, Cheng Qian pulled the little beggar out of the Ye family's house, and regardless of the eyes of passers-by, he turned around like a familiar car, found a restaurant, and pulled the little beggar in.

The shopkeeper originally saw Cheng Qian come in and happily went over to welcome the guests, but when he saw Cheng Qian still holding a little beggar in his hand, Xiao Er's face changed slightly, and he lost his original enthusiasm, and said directly: "This guest officer, are you staying in the hotel or eating?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he glanced at the little beggar.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian didn't care about anything with these mortals, and he didn't know where to find a piece of silver, threw it at Xiao Er, and said at the same time: "Bring up all the delicious food you have here."

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face changed, and he hurriedly took the silver and checked it in his hand, and then bit it with his teeth to see if it was genuine, and then the shopkeeper was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this is the rich lord, and he couldn't be offended, nodded and said: "Guest officer, you find a place to sit down first, and the food will come up immediately." ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he nodded and retreated, with an excited look on his face, and walked to the dining room behind the counter.

After a few moments, the table was full of dazzling dishes, and everything that flew in the water in the sky.

Cheng Qian hasn't eaten these dishes for a long time, and he also misses it, although the immortal cultivator is in the valley, it is not impossible to satisfy the desire of the stomach once in a while.

At first, the little beggar stared at the dishes on the table, and his saliva was about to flow out, but he didn't dare to eat it.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian didn't urge him, he just took care of himself and ate big, the little beggar saw that Cheng Gan ate so deliciously, touched his stomach, didn't care about anything, and let go of all his guard, although he didn't know why Cheng Qian wanted to buy him something to eat, he was really hungry at this time.

He was faster than Cheng Qian, grabbed a roast chicken on the table, and his small mouth began to nibble quickly.

At this time, Cheng Qian didn't care about his image, and grabbed food with the little beggar, and the two of them swept away most of the dishes on the table in a moment.

Some of the diners around opened their mouths and looked at Cheng Qian's table in amazement.

In the corner of the restaurant, the old man who played the erhu also stopped the music in his hand, opened his wrinkled old eyes, stared at Cheng Qian's eating appearance, couldn't help but shake his head with a sigh, felt out a wine gourd behind him, and poured a sip of wine.

"Little Er"

At this moment, Cheng Qian had a chicken leg in his mouth, and shouted at the counter in the store.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression twitched, and then he nodded and came to Cheng Qian's table, and said respectfully: "This guest officer, do you need anything?"

Cheng Qian didn't look at him when he heard this, he directly took out another ingot of silver, and said, "According to the dishes on the table, in the last portion." ”

"This ......" The shopkeeper looked at Cheng Qian, a little hesitant, although the silver was good, he didn't dare to serve food to this guest officer indiscriminately, eating was small, and it was a big thing to die, and he was a little hesitant when he looked at the dozen or so empty plates on the table.

"What's wrong? I think there's less silver?" Cheng Qian gnawed on the chicken legs, and when he saw that the little two were not retreating, he asked with some doubts.

"No, no, it's not just a guest officer, you've already eaten a lot, I'm afraid you'll die if you eat it, we're just doing a small business, so as not to affect your reputation in the future." ”

When Cheng Qian heard this, he immediately understood what the shopkeeper said, immediately waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, you can rest assured, you don't have to be responsible for eating people's lives, just serve the food." ”

Hearing Cheng Qian's words, the shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then you wait a minute, I'll come up for you right away." ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper nodded and retreated.

After a while, Cheng Qian's table was already full of empty plates, and the little beggar was not afraid of Cheng Qian at all now, leaning on the bench, touching his bulging belly, and burping.

And Cheng Qian's hands are not stopping, and he is still eating by himself, but he does not have the speed of the wind and clouds before.

"Alas, I'm finally full"

After eating the last fish, Cheng Qian stretched his waist, touched his belly and sighed.

For immortal cultivators, satisfying the appetite is also a way to hone the state of mind, the immortal road is rugged, the avenue is ruthless, it is inevitable that it is a little boring, after this time of eating and drinking, Cheng Qian seems to have released all the pressure on his body, feeling extremely comfortable, and there is a faint breakthrough in his mood. ...,

After stretching and playing with his waist, Cheng Qian looked stern, looked at the little beggar who was still gasping for breath, and slowly asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

The little beggar said a little carelessly: "Well, I am so full, I haven't eaten so much for many days." ”

"Big brother, who are you? Why do you want me to eat? Don't you think I'm dirty?" After carelessly, the little beggar seemed to remember something, and asked the doubts in his heart, after some eating and drinking, the child is a child, and he is very grateful to Cheng Qian, the person who gave him food and drink, and he is not afraid.

Cheng Qian listened to it with some emotion in his heart, mortals are like this, it is easy to be satisfied, unlike immortal cultivators, treacherous and cunning, and then his eyes paused, and he said: "Let's go to your house and talk about it."

"My family?" the little beggar's eyes darkened when he heard this, as if he had thought of something unhappy.

Seeing his expression, Cheng Qian was a little helpless, knowing that he had touched his feelings, and then asked, "Can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is Ye Xiaoqi," the little beggar hurriedly spoke, and quickly left the unhappiness just now.

Ye Xiaoqi is also seven or eight years old, he has his own thoughts, he doesn't want to touch those sad things, he is afraid when he thinks of them, don't look at him as just a child, he is actually very sensible.

"Ye Xiaoqi?" Cheng Qian muttered, and then asked suspiciously, "Xiaoqi, do you still have six brothers and sisters?"

Ye Xiaoqi shook his head when he heard this, but did not speak, indicating that he did not.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian didn't bother to pursue his name, then stood up, walked outside the store, and said slowly: "Follow me"

After a while, Cheng Qian returned to the Ye family's mansion and returned to the ancestral hall.

It's just that the fainting bare-armed man in the ancestral hall is gone, and there is only a rolling pin left on the ground.

Cheng Qian didn't care about this, thinking that he must have woken up and fled in fear.

Ye Xiaoqi followed behind Cheng Qian and also entered the ancestral hall, Cheng Qian did not make any extra moves, and re-closed the door that was kicked by the bare-armed man.

After doing this, Cheng Qian didn't make any extra moves, and he didn't know when there was an extra picture scroll in his hand.

Ye Xiaoqi was shocked when he saw this, pointed at Cheng Qian and said, "This is my grandfather's...... ，