The old guy is also Mu Lao, this is the only information Luo Xing has obtained from him about the old beggar himself.

Mu Lao has not talked to anyone for many years, and he has long been suffocated to death.

Now that someone is suddenly willing to point out the country to him, it is inexplicably excited, and when the chat arises, the spit is flying, and the spirit is high-spirited, and he has the spirit of a game of chess.

But Luo Xing became more and more frightened the more he listened, although he knew that most of Mu Lao was bragging, but the amount of information in it was extremely large, and these things could not be blown out without a certain amount of experience and insight.

Originally, Luo Xing just wanted to set some news about Fish Dragon Town, but he never thought that Mu Lao disdained Fish Dragon Town, it was the general trend of the world from the beginning.

It is said that the world today is ruled by the Fenglan Empire for thousands of years, with a territory of millions of miles, and the Yulong Town where they are located is a small town on the edge of the Tiannan Region of the Fenglan Empire.

Of course, in addition to these, there is also shocking news, that is, this world is actually as powerful as a human being, and I don't know if it is true, which makes Luo Xing shocked inexplicably.

During the conversation, time flew quickly, and it was not long before it was afternoon.

The two people who were talking about the rise heard someone coming in outside, and they both subconsciously stopped, looked at the door of the broken temple, and saw Xiaoyan coming back happily with a small crockpot.

The little eye who just came in was a little surprised to see Luo Xing and the old beggar sitting opposite each other, and it was even more confusing to see that the faces of the two were full of energy, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while.

However, such doubts lingered in the little eyes for only a moment, and then she was thrown out of the clouds, came to Luo Xing's side with a small crockpot, and happily showed off the food in her hand to Luo Xing, and squeezed the old beggar away by the way.

"Well, it's so fragrant!" Luo Xing sniffed and said with a smile, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"Isn't this Brother Luo, you are just in good health and need to supplement your nutrition. Brother Luo, look, I begged for some porridge for you today, it's still warm, you can eat it while it's hot!"

"Oh yes, little eyes are amazing!"

After speaking, he also touched her little head as a reward.

Xiaoyan also squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, like a kitten.

Then Luo Xing opened the small crockpot and saw that there was still a little minced meat floating on the porridge noodles, and then looked at the crockpot in his hand, and his heart moved.

This is begging, this is clearly stealing, you must know that ordinary people in Yulong Town don't eat meat a few times a year, so will it be given to a beggar? Or even a crockpot?

However, Luo Xing didn't say anything, but ate it all under the gaze of Xiaoyan.

Then Xiaoyan was about to go out again, but Luo Xing hurriedly stopped her.

"Little Eye, be careful!"

Xiaoyan, who had just turned around, gave Luo Xing a big smile on his side, and jumped out.

Such days lasted for several days, and after these days of cultivation, Luo Xing's injuries were basically healed.

But he also found a serious problem.

In this world where divine power is respected, big fists are the last word, and if you don't have the strength here, you can slaughter a lamb at will.

From Mu Lao, I learned that the Divine Vein is a bloodline inheritance, a natural, a sign of an ancient big family, and ordinary people do not exist.

Luo Xing was also inexplicably excited when he first knew this, who didn't want to fly away by himself, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked when he raised his hand.

It's a pity that after the fantasy, the reality still has to be faced.

It is also because of this dangerous world that his road to prosperity has been repeatedly stranded, and his plan to make a fortune has died before it has even begun.

He had also gone out once these days, and he happened to meet two gangs fighting. Dozens of people were bloody on the streets, with severed hands and stumps flying around, not taking life seriously at all, and Luo Xing's hands and feet were cold and almost nauseated.

Luo Xing also fought a lot back then, and he had seen blood, but compared to these bloody gangs, it was really not worth mentioning.

Luo Xing's face was ugly, but he was accustomed to small eyes and bamboo.

This also made him more truly aware of this cruel world.

However, Luo Xing did not do nothing, and collected news of large and small forces in Yulong Town every day, so as to be prepared.

Another key thing is to study hard and make progress every day...

Yes, you heard it right, the so-called knowledge is power, this is the truth, everywhere it is.

Even if you can't become a god, as a literate reader, you can still eat a mouthful, at least not as a beggar and a slave.

Luo Xing traveled here and found that the characters here were actually different from the original world, but they were like the ancient fonts of the previous life, but whether it was the ancient fonts of the previous life or the fonts of the current world, he didn't know them anyway.

So his first task now is to be literate, otherwise one day there is a peerless martial arts in front of you and you can't read a word, then you won't be finished.

It's really in response to the sentence 'There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.' ’

When he asked if Mu Lao was literate, Mu Lao was also a little surprised, but he didn't lie to him and admitted that he had read some books.

When Luo Xing asked him again if he could teach them to read, Mu Lao was really surprised, and he had a feeling of being impressed by Luo Xing.

This also made Luo Xing feel strange for Mu Lao's background again, it seems that he also has an old grandfather, and he is still alive.

As a result, such a scene appeared in the Broken God Temple.

During the day, the three beggar boys went out to beg for food, and at night they returned to the ruined temple to learn to read.

Of course, this is not a free teaching, after all, knowledge is valuable.

One-third of the food obtained every day must be handed over to Mu Lao, which is the tuition fee that Luo Xing has to pay.

Xiaoyan was also surprised when she heard Luo Xing say that she wanted to learn to read and write from the old thing! But as an obedient and good child, she agreed without asking why, and obediently followed the study.

Bamboo is different, and his heart can be said to have experienced a ten-magnitude earthquake, and he was stunned for a while.

He is a little beggar begging for food every day, and when he returns to the nest and does not lie down to rest, he still has to learn to read!

In his heart, people who can read and read are all things that sit in big families, even if they are civilians in Yulong Town, few will send their children to study, what is the use of him being a little beggar to read and write.

The point is that in his eyes, the useless old guy actually read books and know words.

And now even the old guy can't be called, he has to be called Mu Lao.

At this moment, the bamboo worldview was suddenly hit by a critical blow, and it was a little unacceptable.

Of course, these are not the most important things, the important thing is that the food that you work hard to get every day is still so much old thing, which is fatal.

Bamboo has always been a dead pick.

It's a pity that the resistance was ineffective, and he had to compromise under Luo Xing's obscenity.

On the sand in front of the Broken God Temple, Mu Lao held his hands behind his back, holding a bamboo branch in his hand, and the smug look on his face was undisguised.

How many years have passed, he himself has almost forgotten, and his majesty has finally returned again.

Disobedient, right, then hit.

It's not serious, it's fighting.

Not convinced, right, or fight.

The old man looked at the three little ones squatting in front of him with contempt, and wrote on the sand with branches in his hands.

The main thing is to look at the bamboo, just this guy is not obedient to discipline, then fix how you are.

We are your teacher now, dare to be disobedient, dare not give me a face, I can't beat you to death! Haha, the old beggar now has a feeling of pride.

has been squeezed by a group of broken little children for so many years, and now it can be regarded as a bad breath, the key is that you don't have to be reasonable, it is the rules set by your boss, and you have to bear it.

Bamboo knew that the old thing had been staring at him, but the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, so he endured it.

I have to say that this character is not ordinary difficult to write, Luo Xing has been learning for almost ten days, and he has only learned a hundred words, and there are even fewer small eyes and bamboo.

Luo Xing put down the branch in his hand, glanced left and right, and found that the two little guys also learned well, and they were still satisfied.

Don't look at them very reluctant now, but when they get there they will find the benefits of literacy.

Looking at it, his heart moved, and he asked, "Xiaoyan, bamboo, do you have a name?"

"Yes, isn't it called bamboo? ”

Bamboo didn't raise his head, and said with a puzzled face, now Bamboo is not afraid of Luo Xing, and there has been no corpse change for so many days, and he is not worried, he feels that he felt wrong when he first probed his nose.

Xiaoyan also froze when he heard Luo Xing's words, and looked at Luo Xing, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"No, those are all nicknames, just like my Luo Xing, this is a big name. ”

"Then no. ”

After Zhuzi reacted, he looked at Luo Xing, and said with a little dim eyes.

"I was thin and small since I was a child, and I was called bamboo by others, and after a long time, I took this as a name, anyway, I don't have parents, and I don't have a surname, it doesn't matter. ”

"What about Little Eye?" Luo Xing didn't continue to ask Bamboo, but looked at Little Eye.

Xiaoyan shook his head and said with a hopeful face, "Brother Luo is going to help us come up with a name?"

When Bamboo heard this, his face was also full of hope: "We can also come up with a name?" But I don't have a surname. ”

"Why not, if not, then take one yourself, you say yes, Mu Lao. ”

Mu Lao: "Well, that's good. ”

Luo Xing: "Look, Mu Lao said okay. ”

"Ah, then what name should I change, I, I won't. ”

Bamboo suddenly became excited, jumping up and down.

Although he himself didn't know why he was so excited, he felt a strange power in his heart that pushed him, as if with a name, he was like a person!

Mu Lao looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.

Looking at the smiling young man, he suddenly found that his perception of him had completely changed, and even he couldn't see through it.

In this rotten world, who cares if a beggar has a name or not, and who will let a beggar become literate.

But he knows how important a name is to a person, let alone literacy. At this moment, suddenly a thought popped into his mind without warning, and he didn't hesitate to roll in his mind.

This kid may be a character in the future!

As soon as this thought came out, even he was startled. How could he have such an illusory idea, how could a kid who didn't even have the power of bloodline be a character in the future.

Mu Lao shook his head and smiled, no matter how many people were, he shook his head and went back to rest.