Chapter 117: The Old Beggar

Zhang Zihong felt that he had never drunk such unpleasant water in his life, but he drank it all like nectar, perhaps because of the water, the complexion on Zhang Zihong's face gradually became better.

"Thank you...... Thanks!" Zhang Zihong said solemnly, after the replenishment of these waters, his body gradually improved.

"No thanks, no thanks, it's just a small thing!" said the old beggar with a wave of his hand, "I also came back after begging, and when I saw you being thrown aside, I saw that you were lonely, so I brought you back." ”

"It's... Where is it?" Zhang Zihong looked at the surrounding environment and didn't know it at all, surrounded by some broken walls, and the roof above his head also had a big hole, through which he could see the starry sky outside.

"The ruined city of Luoshui City. The old beggar sighed, and he didn't know why, "I boiled some food, do you want to eat some?"

"Luoshui City?" Zhang Zihong muttered, not enough and relieved, if this is Luoshui City, it's okay, it's not a place he doesn't know.

"Well, Luoshui City!" the old beggar didn't understand why Zhang Zihong's face suddenly filled with joy, "I boiled some food, do you want to eat some?"

"Old... Old man, do you have a way to go back to Zhongcheng now?" Zhang Zihong asked, if you can go back to Zhongcheng, then you can go to your aunt's house, although someone has robbed you of valuable things, but if you can go back, these things are nothing.

"I can't go, it's getting so late now, at least tomorrow. The old beggar shook his head. "Would you like to eat any of these?"

Picking up the things cooked on the bonfire, the old beggar brought the pot of yellow, yellow, green and green things to Zhang Zihong.

A very pungent nose made Zhang Zihong wrinkle his nose: "No... If you don't eat it, you can eat it!" he had never eaten something so unpalatable, let alone eaten it, even if he smelled it, he felt sick to his stomach.

"Your body is so weak, you won't be able to stand it if you don't eat some of it!" the old beggar said with concern.

"No... It's okay, wait for tomorrow... I'm home...... After that, I'll go and eat the good ones. Zhang Zihong shook his head and said, although today's day is very inexplicable, as long as you can go home, all this is nothing.

"Alas!" the old beggar sighed, looked at Zhang Zihong's appearance, and shook his head, Zhang Zihong's face didn't look like a noble son, and he went home......

"Don't believe it! I'm the duke's son, I'm just in trouble, I'll invite you to a big dinner when I go home tomorrow! I'll buy you new clothes, I'll buy you whatever you want!" Zhang Zihong said angrily, Zhang Zihong was still very willing to this old gentleman who saved his life.

"Hehe!" the old beggar shook his head with a smile: "Look at your current appearance, the duke's son has a ghost like you!"

"If you have this heart, the old man is already satisfied. ”

"Don't believe it, my aunt is very powerful in Luoshui City, my mother loves me very much, I can have whatever I want, really!" Zhang Zihong desperately wanted the old gentleman in front of him to believe his words, and he didn't know why.

"Okay, okay, I believe I do. The old beggar showed a smile on his face and nodded at Zhang Zihong.

Zhang Zihong saw the old beggar nodding perfunctorily, and knew that the old beggar would not believe himself like this.

When I get home tomorrow, you'll know that everything I said is true.

Zhang Zihong muttered in his heart.

After enduring a night of hunger, Zhang Zihong never felt that the night was so difficult, and the snoring of the old beggar kept intruding on the side, and it was not until two or three o'clock in the morning that Zhang Zihong slowly fell asleep.

It wasn't until the light shone through the big hole in the top of his head on Zhang Zihong's face that Zhang Zihong slowly woke up, and just wanted to get out of bed, he felt the weakness of his legs, which was when he realized that his legs seemed to be very wrong.

"My leg is ......" Zhang Zihong was a little panicked, he originally thought that his leg was just a sequelae of squatting, but now it seems that his leg is ...... Maybe something really went wrong.

Hearing the movement inside, the old beggar hurriedly walked in from outside.

"What's the matter? what happened?" asked the old beggar.

"My legs ...... It seems that something is wrong. Zhang Zihong said with a crying voice, and kept kneading his legs with his hands, but he didn't have any consciousness.

"Your legs?" the old beggar walked to Zhang Zihong's side and pinched Zhang Zihong's leg with his hand, "I don't feel it at all?"

Zhang Zihong nodded, "I don't feel anything." ”

"How so?" the old beggar frowned, a little incredulous.

But after studying for a long, long time, the old beggar still found nothing, and he couldn't understand why Zhang Zihong's legs were unconscious.

"I want to go back, I want to go back soon!" Zhang Zihong cried, and the only thing he could think of in this situation was to go back home and let his parents find the best doctor to treat his leg.

"Back... Where's it going?" said the old beggar.

"Go back to the city, my aunt's house is in the Dongcheng District of Luoshui City!" Zhang Zihong said.

"But you look like this, how can you go back!" the old beggar looked at Zhang Zihong's unconscious legs.

"Even if it's a climb...... I'm going to climb back too!" Zhang Zihong gritted his teeth.

Then the old beggar didn't know where to find a wooden cart, in fact, a wooden board with a few wheels installed on it, and then Zhang Zihong lay on the wooden cart, under the slow traction of the old beggar, the two of them walked towards Dongcheng District.

"Wow, these two people are so pathetic......"

"It's just an old beggar with a little beggar with crippled legs. ”

"Well, should we give them some money, it seems that they are not having a good time, right?"

"Give some!"

When the two noble ladies saw these two men, they were a little kind, so they took out a ten-dollar bill from their wallets and handed it to the old beggar.

"Thanks... Thank you. The old beggar thanked him.

"What are you doing, why are you taking his money, I'm not a beggar!" Zhang Zihong said angrily.

"You're not, I'm ah!" the old beggar shook his head, bowed to the two noble ladies, and said, "Thank you, two young ladies, for the reward." ”

"No...... You are welcome. One of them quickly shook his head and said.

"When I go home, I'll give you as much money as you want, you hurry up and take me out of here!" Zhang Zihong called the old beggar as if he was summoning a subordinate, "Hurry up, old beggar, hurry up and pull me out of here!"

The old beggar turned his head to look at Zhang Zihong, and snorted boredly: "Give me how much money you can pay?" Don't you look at yourself, do you look like a noble young master?"

"Why do you want to ...... if you love?"

It was as if Zhang Zihong's old beggar angered him, and the old beggar directly threw the rope of the trailer on the ground and disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

"What are you doing? Come back, you come back for me!" Looking at the old beggar who disappeared into the crowd, Zhang Zihong panicked instantly.