Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flickering!

Late at night, in the room.

Meng Han was lying lazily on the chair, while in front, Wang Qing was standing there very restrainedly.

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen years old. ”

"What cultivation?"

"This ...... Five-fold body refining. ”

"Well, it's pretty bad. ”

"I ......"

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, that's just the past, as long as you are willing to work hard, everything is possible in the future. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you, Mr. Hao. ”

"Actually, my name is Meng Han, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Brother Meng. Meng Han said with a smile.

Meng ...... Brother Meng?" Wang Qing was obviously a little flattered, because in his opinion, a big man like Meng Han, who even had to treat the Wang family with courtesy, there was no need to be so polite to him.

"Well, I'll discuss the caravan with the people of the Wang family tomorrow, are you ready?" Meng Han looked at him and said gently.

"Hmm!!" Wang Qing nodded heavily, his face irrepressibly showing excitement, this was a step to the sky for him!

"That's good. Meng Han nodded and encouraged: "Work hard, as long as you earn enough money, you will have enough resources to cultivate, in fact, the most important thing in cultivation is not talent, but resources." ”

"Okay, Brother Meng!" Wang Qing clenched his fists, his heart was surging, in fact, he was also wondering, after he got the opportunity, would he usher in a transformation? After all, it is not uncommon for a late-bloomer to become a late-bloomer.

"But ......" At this moment, Wang Qing looked at Meng Han with some confusion, and stopped talking, as if he was considering whether to say something.

"What's the matter, say. Meng Han said calmly.

"Brother Meng Han, I want to ask...... Why did you choose me? I'm mediocre and weak, so why would you help me?" Wang Qing asked his doubts in one breath, and then he felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly explained: "I...... I don't mean anything else! I know I don't have anything for you to figure out, I'm just ...... Curious. ”

He was really just curious.

Because he couldn't figure out why Meng Han entrusted him with such an ordinary young man.

After all, if you find someone at random, you can replace him.

"Hey......" Meng Han sighed, was silent for a moment, and then slowly stood up, there seemed to be endless sadness in his eyes: "Have you noticed that I have been watching you since I entered the store during the day?"

"Huh??" Wang Qing was stunned, Meng Han had indeed been looking at him before, he was still thinking nonsense, and he was nervous for a long time.

Now it seems...... Seems to have something inside?

"Actually, I helped you because you look like an old friend of mine. Meng Han's voice was low, his eyes were hazy, and he seemed to be caught in painful memories: "Two years ago, I went out to practice, but I encountered an irresistible powerful demon beast, was chased by the demon beast, and fell off the cliff...... In the end, he was rescued by a simple hunter. ”

"There is a child in the Orion family, eleven or twelve years old, who looks very much like you, and that child is very kind, and has been at the bedside to take care of me for the days when I was lying in bed and could not move. I felt that if I fell in love with that child, I would recognize him as a younger brother. Finally I got out of there when I recovered from my injuries and said I'd see them again when I had time......"

Speaking of this, his voice became even more sad, there was a flash of water in his eyes, and he choked up: "But...... When I went again, there was a flood in the mountains, and they were already ...... Already ......"

"Brother Meng, mourn ......" Wang Qing pursed his lips and persuaded in a low voice. Although Meng Han didn't say the latter words, he had already guessed it, and he suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

He seemed to understand why Meng Han was helping him.

"I feel guilty about their family, I have always wanted to repay the grace of saving my life, but I never have a chance again......" Meng Han shook his head sadly, and then looked at Wang Qing seriously: "Until I saw you! You are exactly the same as that child...... I guess that's providence!"

"I ......" Wang Qing was a little speechless, it turned out that he was just stained with the light of a person who had nothing to do with him? This feeling of taking advantage of others for no reason made him a little uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be pressured, I help you, I really help you. Meng Han looked into his eyes and said seriously: "That kid is no longer there, you are not his substitute, you are you!"

Wang Qing's body trembled, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

"If you still feel deserved, how about recognizing me as a brother?" Meng Han thought for a moment and said in a sincere tone.

"Brother?" A strange look flashed on Wang Qing's face.

"Hehe, don't you think I'm not like a brother?" Meng Han naturally knew what he was thinking, laughed at himself, slowly brushed the hair on his face, revealing a slightly vicissitudes but still handsome face, and sighed: "Actually, I'm only about eighteen years old, not much older than you...... It's just a matter of being hurt by love......"

"You ......" Wang Qing was shocked, Meng Han looked sloppy at this time, but there was a different kind of ease, the decadent eyes, the embarrassed stubble, as if full of melancholy and sadness.

This is a man with a story!

"How?" Meng Han looked at Wang Qing, waiting for his reply.

Wang Qing pondered for a while, then there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Meng, I really want to recognize you as my brother, but ...... I have nothing...... I...... Can't climb high!"

He was tormented inside.

On the one hand, he really wanted to recognize Meng Han as his brother, because Meng Han's identity and strength could allow him to ascend to the sky in one step, not to mention, he himself had a good impression of this Meng Han, and it seemed natural to recognize a brother.

But on the other hand, he has a hurdle in his heart, because he is too ordinary, if he recognizes Meng Han as his brother like this, it is equivalent to relying on Meng Han for glory and wealth, which is difficult for him to accept.

He is poor, but he also has dignity!

"Silly boy!" Meng Han laughed, stepped forward and patted Wang Qing's shoulder, with a look of appreciation in his eyes: "You have this ambition, which proves that I am not wrong, but I am talking about high climbing...... That's an exaggeration. Believe me, your future will make countless people look up. ”

Meng Han looked at him sincerely, and those eyes, incomparably profound, contained gentleness, encouragement, and kindness, which moved Wang Qing's heart.

This is the eyes of an older brother!

"I ...... Is it really possible?" Wang Qing's face was confused, but his heart was inexplicably hot, he seemed to be lost, Meng Han's firm and encouraging eyes made the inferiority complex in his heart quietly melt, and he felt for the first time that he seemed to be able to ...... Rise!

"You can!" Meng Han affirmed.

Wang Qing's eyes were in a trance, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, his eyes became extremely firm, and his whole temperament changed.

No inferiority, only self-confidence!

"Yes, I can!" He took a deep breath, then looked at Meng Han gratefully, and bowed deeply: "Thank you...... Brother!"

"Hmm. Meng Han nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder with his right hand, but his eyes looked at the night sky through the window.

It's not easy!

After so many tongues, I finally succeeded in flickering......

"If there is really luck in this world, then this kid is also half a true son...... I'll see......"

............

Early the next morning, a large crowd came to the small restaurant.

"Master Hao, in Xiawang Cliff, the head of the Wang family in Xiaoyan City. The middle-aged man in the brocade robe led by him bowed his hand to Meng Han, and his posture was very low.

In fact, the moment he saw Meng Han, he knew that this was not a simple person - seventeen or eighteen years old, with nine spiritual veins!

This kind of genius can only be cultivated by at least a big family at the level of the Wheel Sea, and it is definitely not something that a small city family like them can provoke!