Chapter 4: A Chance to Climb to the Sky in One Step
"Why?" the woman's eyes widened as if she had been electrocuted, revealing a look of surprise.
For beggars, this is an opportunity that cannot be sought, a chance to reach the sky in one step.
Refuse?
Why the rejection?
Women don't understand, they really don't understand.
"I don't want it!"
"Don't you?" the woman tilted her head slightly, and her snow-white lotus arms couldn't help shaking.
"Well, I...."Little Stone shrank his head and said timidly, "I, I don't want to go with you, I don't know you." ”
"What do you mean by a stranger?" the woman said thoughtfully: "It's okay, I'm not a bad person, my name is Yuan Zhinu, and I'm from the Yuan family."
"Genjia?" Xiao Shi pouted, scratched his head in confusion, and wondered, "What is that?"
"Huh, you don't know about the Gen family?" Gen Weaver Nu was surprised, and her soft demeanor almost remained.
If you don't have this kid, you're really ignorant enough, and the source family doesn't even know?
"I don't know, what is the Yuan family? is it very powerful?" pouted, Xiao Shi was still a little confused.
It's no wonder that the source weaver girl almost lost her temper, the source family she was talking about was the most brutal Terran boss family in the vicinity, it can be said that even if the place of "Sand Sea City" is chaotic and bloody enough, the source family can also occupy a place.
It is conceivable how strong the overall strength of the Yuan family is.
However, Xiao Shi didn't know the influence of the Yuan family in Shahai City, which didn't mean that the old beggar didn't know.
The moment he heard Xiao Shi say, "Genjia, what is that?", his whole heart rose to his throat, for fear that Yuan Zhinu would be angry and teach Xiao Shi a lesson.
"Master Yuan Zhinu, Xiao Shi is young and ignorant, please don't take it to heart, Xiao Lao'er is here to apologize to you. The old beggar hurriedly stepped back and bowed respectfully to the source weaver girl.
And the crowd of onlookers around them walked away with great interest the moment they heard that the source weaver girl was the source family.
The behemoth of the Yuan family is not something that these little people can afford to provoke.
The old beggar seemed to feel that it was not enough, his bent body lowered again, and his feet, even more knee-touching, knelt in front of the Yuan Zhinu.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Seeing Grandpa kneeling, Xiao Shi's little face was anxious, and he hurriedly ran to the old beggar with a cyan bamboo flute, and was about to help him up.
For Xiao Shi, he doesn't know the sinister nature of this world at all, and completely maintains the child's unique simple nature.
The old beggar did not get up, but pulled the small stone that ran over him, trembling.
However, he didn't let the little stone kneel.
In his heart, he has always felt that no matter how humble and weak he is, no matter how great humiliation his grandson endures, he must not let his grandson suffer the slightest harm.
This is his belief and his only hope.
Sometimes, the luxury in the hearts of these old people who have half a foot in the coffin is actually very simple.
"Master?...." Xiaoshi just wanted to speak, but soon the old beggar covered his mouth and whined.
"Get up, I'm not in the habit of being angry with children. Yuan Zhinu said softly, looked at the old man who got up tremblingly, and then looked at the small stone in his arms with a confused expression, and thought: "Seriously, child, I really like you, if you are willing to go with me, I will do my best to cultivate you and make you a powerful martial artist." ”
"What is a warrior?" asked Xiao Shi again.
"Little stone!" Without waiting for the source weaver girl to react, the old beggar directly scolded in a low voice.
He didn't dare to wait for the source weaver girl to speak, and scolded himself, it was completely different from the source weaver girl to speak.
Of course, this time the old beggar really thought too much, and Yuan Zhinu did not think about it in that direction, but answered Xiaoshi's question seriously.
"Don't you know martial artists?" muttered, Yuan Zhinu said to herself: "Martial artists are people who use spiritual power to cultivate. Speaking of this, she was stunned again, looking at Xiao Shi's still confused childish face, and smiled dumbly.
"I'm so embarrassed. Yuan Zhinu said: "Spiritual power is something that can be used to strengthen the body, and after the body is strengthened, all kinds of changes will occur, and people with all kinds of changes are called warriors." ”
"All sorts of changes?" said Little Stone in amazement.
The moment Yuan Zhinu spoke, the old beggar knew that Xiao Shi was safe, so he let go of the mouth covering Xiao Shi.
"Yes, all sorts of changes. Yuan Zhinu said: "They can fly to the sky, split mountains and gravel, and even change the terrain to control thunder, fire, storms, and freezing snow. ”
Gen Zhinu swallowed her saliva and continued: "All in all, you just need to know that to you, a martial artist is a very powerful and powerful character. ”
"Very powerful, very powerful character?" asked Xiao Shi again, a little fiery in his immature pupils.
"That's right!" Yuan Zhinu covered her mouth and smiled, she liked Xiao Shi's expression very much, this kind of eyes full of anticipation and longing was the most important thing a child should have.
"Well, that's really amazing. Xiao Shi was shocked and said, "I.... Can I become a warrior too?"
The old beggar beside him quietly looked at the little stone, and his vicissitudes of life dimmed a little.
"Of course!" Yuan Zhinu affirmed.
"I ....." Xiao Shi hesitated, lowered his head to look at his dirty little hands, and then raised his head to look at the smiling Yuan Zhinu, who was full of extravagance and compelling, and stopped talking.
"Little stone, no matter what you choose, grandpa will support you. At this moment, the old beggar suddenly spoke.
"Master... "Little Stone turned his head, and after seeing the old beggar's amiable face as before, his immature eyes unconsciously sparkled.
At this moment, the smile on Yuan Zhinu's face became even stronger.
In fact, the reason why he was interested in Xiao Shi was not only because the latter was able to play a pleasant flute at such a young age, but most importantly, because her aura fed back to her, and Xiao Shi's physique was closer to aura than ordinary people.
If they are carefully guided, they will definitely be a new force for their source family in the future.
Xiaoshi lowered his head, pulled the corner of the old beggar's tattered clothes, and said cautiously: "I, I, I still want to be with grandpa." Thank you for your kindness, beautiful big sister. ”
“!!!”
At this moment, Yuan Zhinu was really shocked, her mind was like being bombarded by ten thousand thunderbolts, and Weng Buzzed and exploded, making her a little confused for a while.
Refused?
Rejected again?
Why did this skinny little beggar, who could barely afford to eat, refuse?
Is he really unaware of the importance of being a warrior?
Although everyone has the possibility of cultivating spiritual power, and it is not stipulated that spiritual power cannot be practiced without anyone's guidance, but there is someone to guide and resources to provide, and there is no guidance and no resources to provide it, it is completely the same heaven and one earth!
Besides, in this chaotic Shahai City, where a death case may occur at any time, with the care of the Yuan family, personal safety will be greatly improved.
However, this child, who is only seven years old, hesitated and refused?
Why?!
At this moment, Yuan Zhinu really couldn't think about it.
Not only did the source weaver girl not understand, but even the old beggar's brain was constantly shaking as if it had been bombarded with a heavy hammer.
However, he didn't care too much, quickly packed up his musical instrument, respectfully said goodbye to the source weaver girl, and hurriedly pulled his ignorant grandson away.
He didn't dare to stay in this terrible place for too long.
Income or something, can it be more important than your grandchildren?
Fortunately, the Yuan Zhinu, who had just reacted, was not annoyed, but stood in place, looking at the old and small figures that were gradually moving away, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.