Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Homeless Man in Front of the Martial Arts Hall on a Sunny Day

Li Wujie, who was still sitting at the door of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, looked a little confused, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, and his brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

He felt that Chen Xuannai was the owner of a martial arts hall, and there would undoubtedly be many disciples under him.

Under such circumstances, he would naturally think that even if Chen Xuan wanted to go out, it would definitely not be too long!

At most, it will be two or three days, and it will inevitably return to Jiangzhou, reopen for business, and teach the disciples martial arts.

However, three full days have passed, and there is no sign of return!

"Wait one more day, he'll be back tomorrow!"

Comforting himself in his heart, Li Wujie immediately lay down on the gate of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

As a god of war-level powerhouse, he can go without eating for a long time without any impact on his body functions, but he can't do it for a long time.

After all, that's mental fatigue!

This kind of fatigue will not completely disappear just because it has reached the life level of the god of war!

Therefore, after waiting intently for three days, Li Wujie felt a little tired and was ready to start taking a nap to recuperate and regain his energy.

"This guy is a bum, right?"

"I think it's probably so! If I remember correctly, I saw him sitting at the door of this martial arts hall the morning before yesterday, and by the time I got off work, he was still sitting!"

"The day before yesterday, the sun was so poisonous and the weather was so hot, he could sit down?"

"In my opinion, this homeless man is not very good at his brain...... Even if you want to find a place to live, at least find a slightly cooler place like the bus stop, which can also shelter from the wind and rain!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"His body looks very strong, and his clothes are quite clean!

............

In the evening, during the rush hour after work, a group of forty or fifty-year-old aunts who had just gotten off work in a nearby store walked slowly on Yuanhua Street, which has never had many people.

They all noticed Li Wujie who was lying at the gate of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, and they all unconsciously felt sympathy.

Recently, the weather in Jiangzhou has been hot, and of course they can imagine that this stupid "homeless man" is bound to suffer a lot of crimes!

Not to mention anything else, the poisonous sunshine alone is not something that ordinary people can bear......

"Fortunately, he is strong, otherwise he would have suffered from heat stroke. Ay...... It's weird and pitiful!"

One of the aunts muttered, and immediately walked straight to the gate of the Sunny Sky Martial Arts Hall, and put a bottle of mineral water in his hand on the ground.

Seeing this aunt doing this, several other aunts also offered their "love" one after another.

One put half a bag of bread next to Li Wuti, and the other put a bottle of yogurt...... Of course, each of them took out a couple of coins and threw them into the arms of the "homeless".

"Huh?" The arrival of the coin made Li Wu, who was closing his eyes, Huo Ran open his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

With a deep brow, Li Wujie looked around, and soon saw bread, mineral water, coins, yogurt and other things beside him.

As a result, his whole person is not good.

He is not stupid or stupid, and he can naturally realize in an instant that he has been regarded as a homeless man by the group of aunts in front of him!

Or rather, a beggar!

A dignified god of war level powerhouse, he is recognized as a beggar!

This simply broke his heart, and he almost burst into a thunderstorm!

However, in the end, he held back and didn't have a seizure!

No way, even he knows that in his current state, he does look like a homeless homeless man.

Therefore, he immediately decided not to be like these aunts, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"It's so hot here, you don't know where to stay?"

"There's a little pavilion up ahead, I think it's the best place for you!

"Can you understand us?"

............

Seeing that the "homeless man" had opened his eyes before and reacted, this group of aunts who were more sympathetic immediately spoke out and persuaded one after another.

"Huh, ignore us?"

At the beginning, the loving aunt, after seeing the "homeless man" continue to close her eyes, couldn't help but shake her head and said, "It seems that this person should also have a brain problem!"

"Forget it, what we say, he probably won't understand!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

............

In this way, after a short time, this group of aunts all shook their heads and left.

Leaving Li Wujie alone, he continued to stay at the gate of the Sunny Sky Martial Arts Hall, waiting for Chen Xuan's return!

However, on the fourth day, Chen Xuan still did not return.

On the fifth day, he still didn't come back.

Day 6,......

............

After waiting for twelve days, Li Wu's heart was almost on the verge of collapse.

Because at this moment, there is already a large pile of various food and water beside him.

There are all kinds of coins and banknotes, but I'm afraid there are 500 yuan!

These are the only "harvests" that Li Wulu has been guarding at the door of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall for nearly half a month!

And the source of these "harvests" is naturally the love that some passers-by on Yuanhua Street regarded him as a beggar during this time......

I have to say that in today's China, the people's living standards are generally extremely good.

Even in a small city like Jiangzhou, homeless people, beggars and so on are rare.

Therefore, it is rare for a new "homeless man" to appear, which will naturally attract many people to rush to offer love.

All of this made Dewu want to go crazy!

You know, he's a dignified god of war-level powerhouse!

A god of war-level powerhouse is actually recognized as a tramp!

Oh, my God!

This, this, this simply made him feel aggrieved, depressed, and felt the urge to vomit three liters of blood!

A god of war can actually "fall" to such a point...... He thought, I'm afraid that he has created a precedent in the entire martial arts world and become the most "aggrieved" god of war in the history of human martial arts!

............

This day, in the morning.

The entrance of the Sunny Day Budokan Museum.

"How long has it been since this been?, why haven't you come back yet?" Li Wu, who was extremely broken in his heart, glanced at the pile of coins in his arms, resisted the urge to go crazy, showed a paralyzed face, and muttered secretly.

At the same time, after receiving a text message from Chen Xuan last night, Ruan Xiu, who had just returned from Yanjing, was furious after arriving at the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall to prepare for work.

The reason is simple, he saw a "homeless man", lying against the gate.

Next to him, there is a lot of food!

This will undoubtedly make Ruan Xiu annoyed!

After all, he is the miscellaneous specialist of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, and there is so much garbage at the door, of course he has to clean it up!

"Hey, hey, get me up!"

Ruan Xiu, who was in an extremely bad mood, resisted the urge to scold, and shouted at the homeless man: "This is not your nest, you should change places......

However, before he could say this, he was stunned.

Because, when he looked carefully, he found that the "homeless man" in front of him actually recognized it!