"Thank you!" The old woman pulled Li Xiao and prepared to kneel in front of him.

But he didn't let her kneel down with both hands, Zhao Qingxiao smiled and said to her: "No, it's just a matter, the old lady doesn't need to be so polite." ”

"I've seen a nobleman." After Blacksmith Feng approached, he first said respectfully to Zhao Qingxiao.

After seeing Zhao Qingxiao bowing slightly, he said to Li Xiao on the side: "Xiao'er, the village chief is getting more and more excessive, I think it is better to sell the land and go to live in the town with me, and it will definitely be better to be my blacksmith's apprentice than in this village." ”

"How's that going to work! This land has been passed down from our ancestors for generations, how can it be easily sold, blacksmith, don't let it go, this matter must not be done. The old woman didn't think about it on the side, and directly rejected him for Li Xiao.

"But the village chief has taken a fancy to your piece of land, and he won't stop until he achieves his goal." Blacksmith Feng said worriedly.

"I believe that as long as we don't make mistakes, he won't be able to grab our land." The old woman said stubbornly.

"Alas~ Since you don't agree, you can only worry about it later." Listening to the old woman's answer, Blacksmith Feng knew that he couldn't move her.

"Blacksmith Feng, you don't have to take care of us like this, this time you offended the village chief, you have to be careful about his revenge." When the old woman saw that he had not sold the land, she began to persuade him.

"I'm not afraid of him in this village, the militia in the town still needs me to make weapons, and he doesn't dare to touch me." Blacksmith Feng said confidently.

"I promised Brother Li that I would take care of his son, and I would always take care of the drum, and my aunt should not be polite, he saved my life on the battlefield, if it wasn't for him, I would have died a long time ago." Blacksmith Feng said firmly.

"These two skirts are interesting, no one can serve anyone, it turns out that there are not only greedy and ignorant people in this world, but also beautiful people like them." Zhuang Xueliu said softly in Zhao Qingxiao's ear.

"Human nature is always the most difficult thing to understand." Zhao Qingxiao sighed, he also remembered that he had been a prodigal in the past, and he had also met a lot of "wicked people", but he had also received a lot of help.

"Grandma, let's go home first, and invite the two nobles to have a cup of hot tea." Li Xiao said to the old woman, and he didn't reveal that the two of them were immortals.

"Okay, if it weren't for the two nobles, we would have been bullied by that village chief." The old woman said happily.

"Two nobles, please." The old woman led the way with her body bent forward, and her loose white hair was blowing in the wind.

Coming to a low house, the old woman stopped, covered her mouth with a coarse cloth and coughed a few times, then put it in her pocket.

"The house is shabby and makes the guests smile." The old woman pushed open the hidden door and led the way.

The house was made of dirt, about the size of its own flame frog, and there was an earthen stove on the side of the house, but no pots and pans, and on the side of the earthen stove was a large tree, with branches and leaves withered.

After entering the house, there is a hall in the middle, a room on each side, and the roof is still shining with light, and you can see the dilapidation and poverty of this home from the house.

There were five people in the hall, all of whom seemed a little crowded, and the three of them didn't dare to approach Zhao Qingxiao's father and daughter, for fear that they would be messy and stain their white clothes.

"Please sit down, I haven't had a guest at home for a long time, please forgive me for the poor hospitality." The old woman brought over two low stools that were swarthy, wiped them with her own clothes, and said to the two.

Then he said to Li Xiao on the side: "Li Xiao, go make two bowls of tea." ”

"Don't blame us, old woman, just disturb." Zhao Qingxiao smiled and sat down, not worrying at all that his white clothes would be soiled by the dark stool.

And Zhuang Xueliu on the side, looking at the dark stool, didn't want to sit down, but when she saw Zhao Qingxiao sitting down, she gritted her teeth, looked at Zhao Qingxiao with her eyes, and sat down as if she was being tortured.

"Are you and Li Xiao the only ones in the old woman's house?" Zhao Qingxiao asked the old woman standing on the side.

Now it seems that there are only two stools in this family, and the blacksmith and the old woman are on one side, but Zhao Qingxiao is not easy to get up, which will hurt their self-esteem and feel that they dislike their stools.

"Yes, in the early years, Qingshan Kingdom was at war with the countries on the border, and the old man and my son were conscripted to serve as soldiers."

"Later, except for the two urns returned, nothing was left, and Xiao'er's mother also died when he was born, leaving us orphans and widows to survive."

When the old woman finished, she became sad and her breathing became rapid, and then she took out a coarse cloth to cover her mouth and coughed incessantly.

As she coughed, Zhao Qingxiao could see the blood seeping out of the coarse cloth.

"I have two chairs here, and the old lady can sit down slowly if she doesn't dislike it." Zhao Qingxiao hurriedly took out two rope chairs with backrests from the space and put them in front of Liang Rao.

"Immortals... Immortals. After seeing Zhao Qingxiao's move out of nowhere, the old man was also very surprised, and couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground, but was stopped by Zhao Qingxiao with his mental power.

"So you're an immortal." The blacksmith couldn't help but want to fall to his knees.

"Sit down, it's just some tricks, I'm not an immortal."

Zhao Qingxiao didn't lie either, his own cultivation system was not the same as theirs, and the realm of "immortals" would never have anything to do with him.

"Distinguished guests, please have tea."

Zhao Qingxiao asked them some questions, and after a while, Li Xiao walked in with two broken bowls, this bowl was gray-black, as if it was made of gray soil, there were a few notches on the side, and there were a few tea leaves floating in the bowl, and the tea inside was dark black, and there was a trace of heat on it.

"Li Xiao come with me, Xueliu, you can talk to the two of you." Looking at these two bowls of tea, Zhao Qingxiao felt that he really couldn't eat, and after picking up a bowl and handing it to Zhuang Xueliu, he took Li Xiao out of the house.

"What a bastard!" Holding the warm ash bowl in her hand, Zhuang Xueliu felt like crying without tears, this bowl of tea felt like she was going to have a stomachache after drinking it, and it was really difficult for her to swallow, and put it aside, wouldn't it seem a little rude?

It's all to blame for that badass and bastard who handed the bowl to himself, and it's a little hard to put it down now.

"It's so hot~ Let's wait and drink it." Zhuang Xueliu blew on the bowl and put the tea bowl aside.

And when the old lady saw her put the bowl aside, although she didn't show it, she was still a little disappointed in her heart.

And Zhuang Xueliu also thought of this, but she didn't want to force herself, forced herself to drink, just to please others, she didn't owe anything to the family, there was no need to force herself.

The owner of the house will not let the guests force herself, so after she was polite enough, she said that the tea was too hot and did not want to drink it, so she put the tea bowl down.