Chapter 2270: Perception

Ye Cuo nodded, but he didn't say anything, after all, this is the boss Kang Hui's own business, and he has asked too many questions about this runaway, but it is actually a bit out of bounds.

"What do you think, tell me, you and I are not outsiders, I won't be angry. Kang Hui said at this time.

Kang Hui's smile was very kind, looking at Ye Cuo's eyes, it was like a kind elder looking at a junior he liked, without the slightest artificiality and deliberate ingredient.

Ye Cuo smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just feel that the price of 100 Wen is too high, after all, the income of the whole day today is only a little more than 100 Wen, and the cost is only 30 Wen, your price, most of our days are actually equivalent to working in vain." ”

Kang Hui nodded when he listened, and did not refute what Ye Cuo said: "That's true, it's just that Tie Pang is different from others after all, when I walked the world and went back and forth to do business, his father saved my life, this is a kind of favor, a great favor, and it will never be repaid in this life." ”

Ye Cuo nodded and didn't say much.

"Xiaorou's mother is very sick now, and Tie Pang needs money very much now, so let's have peace of mind by helping him now, isn't it?"

"Hmm. Ye Cuo nodded, Kang Hui said so, Ye Cuo naturally couldn't say anything, after all, this tavern was not his.

"In fact, I was in business in my early years, although it was hard, but I still saved a lot of money, with my current continuation, even if it is enough to support the elderly in the next life, opening this tavern, I just want to let myself have something to do, and I don't live and wait for death to eat, and I gave an extra twenty dollars, which is nothing. Kang Hui touched Ye Cuo's head at this time and said with a smile.

His eyes were full of pampering, in Kang Hui's eyes, the young man in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, he was now almost eighty years old, and it was quite lucky to have such a teenager by his side at this half-buried age.

If his son died early and he and his boss never had any children again, then his grandson should be the same age as the teenager in front of him.

In fact, since Ye Cuo came to this tavern half a month ago, Kang Hui has already treated him as his grandson.

"That's good. Ye Cuo smiled, looking at the meat skewers in his hand, which were constantly bubbling with oil, and his mouth was also full of taste, and the fragrance of this meat skewer directly took a bite on the fat and thin barbecue.

Not to mention, this special marinated barbecue is indeed delicious.

"Delicious. Ye Cuo sighed.

"It's delicious, then you can eat more, it's not enough for the master to marinate a lot, you can go and skewer a few more skewers yourself." Kang Hui said with a smile at this time.

"Okay. Ye Cuo smiled, and his heart was also very relaxed.

Before becoming an ordinary person, all Ye Cuo thought about was cultivation, except that cultivation was cultivation, and his daily life was either cultivation, adventure, or life and death with others.

It can be said that this kind of life has already made Ye Cuo miss a lot of fun in life, maybe for a real strong man, he may not have so many ordinary people happy.

After all, the height is unbearable, and the more powerful the person, the more so, and now Ye Cuo's cultivation has entered a bottleneck, but he himself feels happy and feels the peace of mind that he has not felt for a long time.

Compared with becoming a strong person, perhaps the life of ordinary people is easier to satisfy, and at this moment, Ye Cuo, who was immersed in long-lost satisfaction, did not feel that the bottleneck in his body that restrained his cultivation at this moment had begun to loosen slightly.

Perception is such an artifact, at least from the current situation, it is really like this, but Ye Cuo at this moment is not aware of it at all.

Time passed minute by minute, probably because he was already very old, so Kang Hui slept very early and got up very early, the moon had not yet risen in the treetops, Kang Hui went upstairs to sleep after everything was cleaned up.

But Ye Cuo didn't go to cultivate, let alone rest, just sat in front of the stove, watched the fire in the furnace, and watched the firewood inside gradually burn into charcoal, and then the charcoal turned into ashes.

Ye Cuo liked to do it very much, and he was waiting, waiting for a suitable time.

Finally, when the time was up, Ye Cuo stood up from the stove and slowly looked upstairs, Kang Hui's snoring was already very clear in his ears, and then he quickly walked to the door, and then without any accidents, his whole body turned into an ink light in an instant, passed through the wall, and stood on the empty street.

During this whole process, Ye Cuo didn't make a sound, after all, as a top powerhouse in the Taixuan Origin Realm, Ye Cuo was still able to do this to this extent.

The night of the town is very quiet, after all, it is also a poor country, there is not so much nightlife, people are basically still wrapped in the sunrise and sunset life, go to bed early, get up early, although this simple way of life is healthy, but it is also directly early here relatively speaking, it is really a bit boring.

Ye Cuo walked very quickly, and soon walked a distance of almost dozens of zhang and stood in front of a family, this is Tie Pang's home, Ye Cuo naturally came here for his own purpose.

At this moment, Ye Cuo quietly fell directly on the roof of the Tiepang family's wooden house, without making any sound, while looking at the white moon in the sky, while listening to the sound in the house.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" from time to time in the room, the sound of a woman coughing violently, judging from the breath, this woman is very sick, if Ye Cuo's judgment is good, this woman herself is overworked, there are countless dark injuries on her body, and she doesn't know how to maintain it, and now it bursts out in a concentrated manner, which is naturally a fatal rhythm.

"Dad, what the hell is going on with my mother. Tie Xiaorou, at this moment, looking at the mother lying on the kang in front of her, her whole body was weak and weak, and her pale face was like a knife.

And Tie Pang at this moment is also full of sadness, this man who is like steel, but he doesn't know what to do at the moment.

"Xiaorou, you go back to sleep first, today your grandfather Kang gave me an extra twenty yuan, and tomorrow I will go outside to ask for a doctor, it will definitely be cured, don't worry." Tie Pang can only comfort his daughter in this way now, but this is not comforting himself.

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