Let Wu Bencao guess correctly, the white-haired man really wanted to stay in the store.

Such a powerful figure wanted to join his command, Wu Bencao was not surprised, but a little cramped and uneasy.

Living a life is different from fighting in a group, it is a matter of time, and it cannot simply be regarded as having one more thug. In the future, under the same roof, looking up and not looking down is not a good thing for an otaku like him who doesn't like to be with others, and it may be attributed to social fear.

If you take into account this person's previous life grievances, it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of provoking fire, and he is even more reluctant to take in this white-haired guy with a broken arm.

He frowned and said, "This doesn't seem appropriate, right? I'm a small pond here, and I can't accommodate you as a real dragon, even if you don't mind, after all, I know your ability, how dare I override you and command you to do things in the future?"

Of course, the wormwood bar has always been dominated by him, but it is never a good thing that the new guys are too strong. Wu Bencao has some scruples, he doesn't dare to call him around, can't he invite back a true god and serve and worship him from morning to night, right?

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ti suddenly jumped in from the window, lay on the windowsill, stared at the white-haired man tightly, and screamed softly.

"I know your ability", this is actually very Meng Lang, even guessing some of the subtleties, he doesn't think he knows the ability of a white-haired person, let alone Wu Bencao, who has the lowest cultivation.

Xiao Yu is worried about the safety of his master, and he is even more reluctant to take in this white-haired man.

After hearing this, the white-haired man replied, "Since I want to live an ordinary life, I will no longer put on the prestige of the past and do stupid things that dominate the people." I will obey all the boss's orders, and I don't need to be paid, as long as I can drink a bowl of fish soup every day, I will be satisfied. ”

Wu Bencao grinned, "In our small place, the six-eyed flying fish is not cheap. ”

Drinking the fish soup of the six-eyed flying fish every day, this salary can hire a large number of guys.

The white-haired man seemed to smile and asked: "With the skill and age of the boss, you won't be willing to nest in a poor ravine for the rest of your life, right? When you go to the big world outside, how much can a mere fish be worth? You are a person who wants to do big business, and you have to take a long-term view." ”

Wu Bencao was noncommittal, and instead said: "I haven't even known what kind of holiness you are after saving you, how dare you take you in? Judging from what you have said, it must be a big deal, and I don't want to offend your former family." ”

The white-haired man said awe-inspiringly: "The place where I used to live is 108,000 miles away from here, and I can guarantee that you will never meet those people." It doesn't matter where I come from, I'm just a normal guy from now on, that's all. ”

Since you have decided to change your mind and become a new person, everything you used to do before can be discarded, and there is no need to mention it again.

"I was in a mess and didn't want to live anymore, this life was saved by the boss, so please give me a new name!"

He wanted to bow his hand, but suddenly realized that he had only one arm left, and he had to give up.

Speaking of which, Wu Bencao has no reason to refuse others. White-haired people are not easy to mess with, it is rare to be willing to let go of his posture, he doesn't need to die rather than obey, besides, there is another point, he will soon face the oppression of Haoyang Sect, and he needs a strong help, this one can just solve the urgent need.

So, he pushed the boat down the river, pretending to be reluctant, "Okay, for your sake, it's not good for me to refuse." But I'll put the ugly things up front, and if you don't listen to me and do your own thing, then I will never do anything for you. ”

That being said, it is easy to please God and it is difficult to send God, and the white-haired man's cultivation is far stronger than him, even if he wants to drive the other party away, he really can't catch up.

The white-haired man suddenly thought for a moment and added, "By the way, I have a condition. I just want to be an ordinary person, and I don't want to fight and kill anymore to act as your talisman, so I declare in advance that unless someone two levels higher than you kills you, I will never make a move. ”

Two layers high, this condition is too harsh.

Wu Bencao's current cultivation is two realms and one heavy, that is to say, only the strong people in the four realms and one heavy bully him, and the white-haired people have the idea of protecting him, otherwise they will stand by like passers-by and ignore his life and death.

But in fact, if he wanted to kill him in the second realm and one realm, why did he need to dispatch the powerhouses of the four realms? The strength of the three realms was more than enough.

Therefore, the condition of the white-haired person is equivalent to discarding the relationship and not helping Wu Bencao fight.

Wu Bencao was speechless, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

Damn, I just wanted you to settle the Haoyang Sect, and in the blink of an eye, you hung up the war-free card, so what's the use of me asking a guy like you? Just go to the street and recruit one, they all have more arms than you!

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, sighed, and said: "I see that you are full of gray hair, why don't you just let your surname be Bai and call Bai Zhantang, okay?"

They are all explosive in combat power, and they are all dead runs, so it is very appropriate for white-haired people to use this name.

The white-haired man was stunned for a moment, showed a strange expression, and then shook his head, "It's not good, change it." ”

Wu Bencao said tentatively: "White jade soup?"

"Another one. ”

Wu Bencao Xin said, hey, you are more serious than me, Lao Tzu has lived for two lifetimes, what kind of name has not been seen, and you can still be stumped?

"White Pure Pavilion?"

"I don't think so. ”

"Bai Jugang?"

"What for nothing?"

"Bai Yu?"

"It's a bit cliché. ”

......

Wu Bencao listed several names in one go, all of which were vetoed by the white-haired people.

He asked helplessly, "What exactly do you want, can you say the specific requirements?"

The white-haired man said with a smile: "It should be good, catchy, and connotative, and it should have a majestic atmosphere in it, which is refreshing and ......profound."

Wu Bencao interrupted him and laughed, "Do you still want to be a buddy?

The white-haired man was puzzled, "En...... Well, what?"

Wu Bencao couldn't explain to him, got up and said, "I'll give you the last one, I'm not satisfied, you can do it yourself." Anyway, no matter what your name is, I'll call you Lao Bai in the future, it's okay!"

The white-haired man got up and said with a smile: "Boss, you say." ”

Wu Bencao said casually: "Bai Yujing." ”

After the white-haired man lowered his head and snorted a few times, he asked, "It sounds very smooth, does it mean anything?"

Wu Bencao stood in the courtyard and chanted: "White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor." The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. Mistakenly chasing the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic. Ninety-six Holy Monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names......"

This is his favorite poem in his previous life, especially the first few sentences, which are imaginative and magnificent, and are respected by countless people. The white-haired man asked him to give him an atmospheric name, and the three words Bai Yujing couldn't be more suitable.

The white-haired man followed behind, and after listening to him recite more than a dozen sentences, he praised him from the bottom of his heart: "The boss is so literary and talented, he can chant a good poem with a name casually!"

Wu Bencao was very interested in this sycophant, reached out to pat him on the shoulder, and encouraged: "You fell from the sky that night, didn't you respond to the sentence of Bai Yujing in the sky? ”

Bai Yujing turned sideways, dodged his hand, and returned to his previous indifference between his eyebrows, "If I want to raise my eyebrows, do I still need to follow your salted fish? Don't talk nonsense, go and stew fish soup for me!"