After eating and drinking, He Xirou took him to continue wandering around the town, and kept talking, telling him where the xiaolongbao was the best, which teahouse had the strongest chrysanthemum tea, and which lotus tail fish was the freshest.

The pedestrians on the road cast envious glances at Feng Xiaohan.

At a young age, with such a beautiful girl by his side, can he grow up?

Feng Xiaohan listened carefully, remembered all these things about eating, and planned to go down the mountain a few more times in the future, there are many delicacies in the town that diners can't eat.

He Xirou suddenly said: "I have to remind you that when you go down the mountain to eat or purchase, you have to pay silver." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded and said, "I know this, when I entered the human world, Old Man Guo told me that my clothes were exchanged for silver in the steward's hall. ”

"That's Elder Zu, be respectful in your words. ”

He Xirou frowned and said, "The master also asked you not to call him that, have you forgotten?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "But Old Man Guo is Old Man Guo, and he also agrees with me to call him that." ”

He Xirou rolled her eyes.

Feng Xiaohan looked at her and asked, "Then how will the money come from?"

He Xirou pointed to a junior in front of the inn on the side and said, "There are many sources of money, such as work. ”

She pointed to the vendors shouting not far away, and said, "Or do business, the Northwest Shang clan is the leader of this way." The jugglers I just saw are also a kind of buying and selling. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at the street on the other side and asked, "What about him?"

I saw an old man in ragged clothes on the side of the road, kneeling on the ground, holding a bamboo stick, holding a broken bowl and stretching out to the passing crowd.

Some saw that he was skinny and had yellow muscles, so they left a few pennies in his bowl.

Some covered their mouths and noses, showed disgust on their faces, and avoided them from afar.

"It's called begging, and most of them are people who have broken families and have no ability, or people who are physically disabled and have no ability to earn the pity of others in order to eat and eat, and make a living by begging. ”

He Xirou said: "But often poor people must have something to hate, even if people really pity him, they will only give him three or five cents, just enough to survive." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and asked, "Then I met it later, should I give money?"

He Xirou looked at him and said, "Then ask yourself to see if you have compassion at that time, and if you feel pitiful, it doesn't hurt to give a few copper coins." ”

Feng Xiaohan was silent for a while, took out a brocade ribbon in his arms, and walked towards the beggar.

He Xirou saw that after he left the money in the bowl he gave the other party, the old beggar was so excited that he was grateful, and he was thrown aside without the stick, kowtowing to Feng Xiaohan again and again.

The dirty old face smiled as brightly as the autumn chrysanthemum in the wild.

He Xirou asked with a smile: "How much money did you give him, why did you make the family so excited." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "It's probably one or two pieces of silver, is it a lot of money?" ”

He Xirou said with a wry smile: "Ordinary people can live a very rich life with only a dozen taels of silver every year. ”

The two continued to wander down the street, and the old beggar in the distance behind him carefully collected the silver and walked into a store with his head held high.

After he has eaten and drunk enough, will he use the silver as the capital to make a comeback, or will he keep it and spend it slowly and continue to beg for a living?

Nobody knows.

......

......

Chen Feng was still dressed in white, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his face was lazy looking into the distance.

Only this time he was not slumped on the stone in front of the thatched hut in Qingzhu Peak, but sat on the bank of the stream of Langya Peak, bathing in the cool breeze passing through the jungle.

The demeanor is still chic and uninhibited, but it is a lot more restrained.

Because there was an old man beside him, wearing a huge straw hat and holding a fishing rod in his hand, which looked like an ordinary fish from a distance.

"Xiao Han is really amazing, I was able to learn it on the spot when I taught him the Heart Sword. He read a few books in the library that night, and when I went to look for him the next day, I happened to catch him practicing the Eight Swords of Landscape and Landscape, and it seemed that he was approaching Dacheng. ”

As if he hadn't heard what he said, Yu Su looked at the water seriously, his expression extremely focused.

There was a fishing line with a hook at the end of the line, and a crucian carp was surrounding the bait, as if wondering whether to take a bite.

"When he competed in Qingzhu Peak, he won the good nephew of the senior brother in charge. ”

The fish still looked still, and the crucian carp under the surface of the water finally made up his mind and slowly approached the bait.

"Lou Tingyu broke through, and it was already a half-step cave when the competition was played. ”

Yusuo's eyebrows raised slightly, and the bait that shook slightly with the rod made the crucian carp under the surface hesitate again.

Yu Su smiled lightly: "Very good. ”

"Xiaohan is really good. ”

Chen Feng said: "When I transformed into the Spirit Realm, it was nothing more than that. ”

"I'm talking about Lou Tingyu, his qualifications can only be said to be excellent, but his cultivation is already close to the closed disciple, which shows that he is hardworking. ”

Yu Suo's words changed and said: "Xiao Han has nothing to show off if he wins, and it is strange if he loses." ”

"He also used the Wanqiu sword during the competition, and he had all the sword intent. It's understandable that he's strong, but it's a little scary to see what he can do. ”

Chen Feng looked at his side face and asked, "He's from the Savage Domain, so where is he from the Savage Domain?"

Yusuo's eyes narrowed slightly, his complexion finally changed, and the crucian carp was startled, and his body twisted up a piece of turbidity, and swam away as fast as he could.

Yu Suo took off his straw hat, revealing an old face.

Guo Mingzhe recalled the fleeting divine thought he felt when he found Feng Xiaohan, and he still had palpitations.

He was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"He's from the Valley of the Downside. ”

Hearing Xiao Segu's three words, Chen Feng's heart suddenly sank.

The landscape of the Savage Realm changes with the seasons, and in spring, giant trees shade the sky, and when you look down from the sky, you can only see a vast sea of green.

In the summer, the giant trees wither, are blown down by strong winds and turn into dust, which merges with the sand, but the desert is so changeable that it is impossible to draw a map.

Autumn is full of slaughter, countless mountain peaks collapse and countless mountains rise.

In winter, heavy snow covers the sky and the sun, and it is rarely seen with light, known as the polar night, and the ability of wind and cold to close his eyes and fight blindly is practiced from this.

However, the strong men who dared to break into the Savage Domain for generations found that there were many places that did not change with the seasons, so they divided the territory on this basis and drew a map of the Savage Domain.

The Valley of the Sorrow is one of the most famous places.

Not because of how majestic it is, nor because of its strange terrain.

Because once a man, or a beast, came to the human world and said a word.

"I'm a demon beast, from the Savage Domain's Xiaoser Valley......"

He is the strongest man in a thousand years.

It's called Night Listening to the Wind.

Chen Feng couldn't understand why Feng Xiaohan appeared in the deepest part of the Savage Domain, who were his parents, and who were feeding him before he could remember?

Since he appeared in the Valley of the Sorrows, could it have something to do with this mighty man?

Guo Mingzhe seemed to see his guess, looked into his eyes, and said, "I don't know what he has to do with that person, and I can't guess." But now we have internal problems, and the person in the Xuanwu Field incident is obviously targeting my Changming Sect, so you must be on guard. ”

He put down the fishing rod in his hand, clapped his hands, and said, "It cannot be ruled out that he is a madman who has no purpose but to create chaos, if this is the case, then the inner mountain and the closed disciples of this sect must send someone to secretly protect him." ”

Chen Feng said: "Senior Brother has already done this. ”