In desperation, Ye Chen could only take another bun and hand it to Xiao Zi, and at the same time bit another bun as if venting his anger.

When will I be able to change my character that can't stand the requests of others at all...

"Thank you, master!" Xiao Zi took the bun with both hands and took a big bite violently, and even her cheek was propped up in a large piece.

"The young man has a very good eye, and he can find such a rare elf. Ye Chen was walking on the road, and the old man sitting in a corner next to him opened his mouth.

"In the future, if you use this elf as a prop to improve your strength in the future, then the future is probably limitless. The old man's clothes were ragged, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed them, but the clothes on his body were not stained with ashes.

The so-called ragged clothes are just worn for a long time and have many worn.

"What the old gentleman said is not right, Xiao Zi is my friend, how can I use her as a prop for me to improve my strength?"

Ye Chen didn't remember all the things he had done before because of his amnesia, so he attached great importance to his feelings.

Whether it is family, friendship or love, in Ye Chen's eyes, it cannot be used as a prop to improve his strength.

Although Xiao Zi is just an elf, in his eyes, he is his friend.

"Oh, you would actually regard an elf as your friend?" the old man raised his head as if he was very surprised, and looked at Ye Chen with blazing eyes.

Although this old man is in rags, his eyes are very bright, as if there are endless starry sky twinkling in his eyes, which makes people feel immersed in the starlight.

This old man's strength is not ordinary...

This was Ye Chen's first thought after seeing the old man.

If such a person of extraordinary strength would cower on such a despised street, if there is nothing else to ask for, there must be other reasons.

After all, no strong man is willing to let himself fall to the level of a beggar.

"I think a lot at a young age, I'm just an idle cloud and wild crane wandering in this world, there is no need to think so complicated. The old man seemed to have guessed what Ye Chen was thinking, and laughed.

This old man was able to see through my heart!

Ye Chen was shocked.

"The old man is really extraordinary, and he can see through the voices of the younger generations. Ye Chen saluted.

A strong person of this level is not something that he can afford to provoke, so try to treat each other politely and leave a good impression in the heart of the other side.

"I'm not the kind of rare beast that can read through other people's hearts, it's just that I have eaten tens of thousands of years more than you, and I have seen tens of thousands of years more than you. The old man didn't dare to take credit, but confessed generously.

It seems that this old man is quite easy to get along with.

"I don't know what the old man should be called, if the younger generation is always commensurate with the senior, I'm afraid it will offend the senior. Ye Chen said.

"A person's name is just something outside the body, what difference does it make between telling you and not telling you?" the old man didn't seem to care about his name, "If you really want to call me by my name, why don't you call me Old Man Xianyun." ”

"The name is just a code name, and it doesn't mean much to say it..."The old man Xianyun said with a smile in his heart.

"Since my predecessor said so, then I don't need to dwell on it. Ye Chen bowed again, "Since the seniors are here to experience life, the juniors won't bother more." ”

Just as Ye Chen turned around and was about to leave...

"I see your fate... Didn't someone you love leave you?"

Didn't someone you love leave you?

Someone you love has left you...

Beloved...

Shangguan Lingruo!

Ye Chen suddenly turned around, and the gaze of his two eyes was tightly locked on the old man Xianyun.

It was like a drowning man grabbing a rope.

I wonder if this rope is a rootless duckweed floating in the water, or a life-saving rope tightly tied to the shore?

There are surprises and fears.

It's amazing how someone can know that they are looking for the person they love the most.

The fear is that the person in front of you will bring bad news to himself.

"You... You... Do you know something?"

Ye Chen's words were word by word, condensing all his complex feelings into this sentence.

Can you tell me the answer I want?

"It seems that this is really the case..."The old man Xianyun sighed softly, "I didn't want you to tell you this, but after all, it is difficult to marry a lover." ”

"If I had been helped by others, I am afraid I would not have ended up in this kind of land now. ”

The old man of Xianyun sighed softly, Ye Chen could hear that the old man of Xianyun was sighing that he was not sighing for himself.

"Senior... Have you seen her?" Ye Chen's voice trembled.

"If I hadn't seen her, how could I have reminded you at this time?" Old Man Xianyun's eyes drooped weakly, "It's just that the distance between you and her is too far away now. ”

"I don't care about any of this, you tell me how she's doing?"

Ye Chen remembered that when he asked the slave, the slave told him that Shangguan Lingruo had been captured by a witch.

How many people in this world can be called witches are good?

Would Shangguan Ling Ruo have been tortured during the period of time he was captured?

Will she be underfed, clothed, and forced to work?

Will she be living in dire straits all the time?

Will she...

Ye Chen wanted to know too many questions, and there were too many questions he wanted to ask.

In the end, it only condensed into a dry "Is she doing well?"

The old man Xianyun was also a person from this age, how could he not understand what Ye Chen was thinking when he saw Ye Chen's expression, and sighed:

"She's doing very well, at least now she has food and clothing, and she has a bright future. ”

The old man Xianyun couldn't see Ye Chen's qualifications, judging from Ye Chen's current situation, he could only live in such a small place for the rest of his life.

He will never see the people he loves.

Therefore, the old man Xianyun could only answer Ye Chen in this simple way.

"It's good if she's okay, it's good that she's not suffering..."

Ye Chen gasped violently, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

Someone once said that people who truly love each other don't think about each other all the time.

But this kind of person who loves each other will think of the person he loves the most as soon as a certain event touches his heart.

And this thought is as out of control as the Yellow River bursting its banks.

Will she constantly torture herself in her heart: is she doing well, will she suffer?

In her own eyes, she must be happy every day.

Even if there is the slightest bit of suffering and tiredness, even if it is a tear shed because of sadness, it is a great sin for yourself.