Elder Dongshan smiled and said, "It's true, Mo Qianhong's qualifications are one in ten thousand!"

"Such a high evaluation?" Jiang Rou pursed her lips and smiled, and then said, "But two days ago, Senior Brother Qianhong went to Slay Dragon City. ”

"Dragon Slaying City?" Tang Rong frowned, "His injuries have healed?"

Elder Dongshan was also surprised, with such a serious injury, it would be too exaggerated to be able to travel long distances in less than ten days, right?

Jiang Rou said: "Probably because Senior Brother Qianhong has eaten Sunglasses Dan, and ......"

Jiang Rou glanced at Shen Yi, but didn't continue.

"Ahem......"

Shen Yi blushed and pretended not to see it.

Tang Rong didn't think much about it, and said to Elder Dongshan: "Sect Master and Elder Jiang are in Dragon Slaying City at this moment, preparing for the next auction, why don't I send someone to inform them, and if I see Mo Qianhong, I will bring him back as soon as possible?"

Elder Dongshan said, "Then there is Elder Lao Tang, I will be here to disturb for a few days." ”

"You're polite, Elder Shen, help arrange a room for Elder Dongshan to rest. ”

"Yes, Elder Dongshan, please come with me. ”

"Thank you!"

Hurry up, the evening before the auction started, Mo Qianhong finally came to Dragon Slaying City.

This is the second time I've come, and I wanted to go to the martial arts arena last time, but as soon as I entered the city, Lu Yu stole my wallet, and I didn't have a good stroll.

It's time for dinner, and the smell wafts through the streets.

Mo Qianhong hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and now when he smelled the fragrance, his stomach suddenly gurgled, causing passers-by to look at him with strange eyes.

Mo Qianhong picked a nearby inn with not many people, this inn is very clean and elegant, the key is that there is no need to queue.

"Little Er, serve all the dishes that can come up as soon as possible!"

Mo Qianhong took out a medium-grade spirit stone and put it on the table with a "snap".

He changed his appearance before he entered the city, so he was not afraid of being recognized.

A medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and a low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand miscellaneous spirit stones.

For such a thing as eating, a few miscellaneous spirit stones are enough to consume, so Mo Qianhong's shot can be described as generous!

The shopkeeper looked at him, and a junior next to him immediately walked over with a smile.

"My lord, this is the menu of our store, do you want to see it or listen to the small recommendation?"

Mo Qianhong glanced at it and waved his hand: "Hurry up and serve, I'm starving, I'm going to finish eating this medium-grade spirit stone today, you can do it!"

"Okay, then you wait, good wine and good food will come soon!"

It didn't take long for Mo Qianhong's table to be filled with food: pearl plate duck, charcoal-grilled dragon beef leg, eight-leaf lotus root soup......

"My lord, can you give me something to eat?"

Mo Qianhong was eating vigorously, when suddenly a little boy in ragged clothes came in from outside the door, crisp and authentic.

He looked like he was seven or eight years old, thin and thin, and he couldn't stop swallowing as he looked at the food.

"Where's the beggar, get out quickly!"

Xiao Er was afraid that Mo Qianhong would be disturbed, so he didn't continue to consume here, so he hurriedly came over to drive him away.

Mo Qianhong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let him stay, I'm quite bored to eat alone, little friend, what's your name?"

The little boy said, "I don't have a name, and everyone else calls me a little cripple." ”

"Little cripple, don't you look lame?"

"It's not the feet. The little boy held out his hand.

When Mo Qianhong took a look, he found that his right hand was missing a finger, and this was not cut off by someone, but he was born with only four fingers.

This kind of mutilation will affect his control of weapons, and then affect his cultivation, and there will also be other negative effects, but this won't make him so down, right?

Mo Qianhong handed him a piece of chicken leg and asked, "What about your family?"

The little boy took a bite: "Thank you, my lord, I don't have a family, my brother ...... him"

As he spoke, the little boy suddenly cried, perhaps because he was too hungry, and while crying, he stuffed meat into his mouth, and Mo Qianhong couldn't cry or laugh.

After a while, Mo Qianhong understood what was going on from the boy's intermittent statement.

It turned out that the child had been abducted here by human traffickers, who took a fancy to his disability and made him beg since he was a child.

The little boy's brother, who was just a little older than him, was also abducted and beaten to death by traffickers a few months ago because he couldn't beg for anything.

When the little boy was abducted, he was only two or three years old, and he had no memory of the past, let alone go back to find his relatives.

A few days ago, the gang of traffickers was taken by a mysterious man, and when the little boy returned to the den, he found that there was nothing left and nothing to eat, so he kept wandering around the city.

If he wasn't really hungry and there were so many things on Mo Qianhong's table, he wouldn't dare to come in.

Mo Qianhong remembered what happened to him, the original owner of the body, if he hadn't been picked up by Jiang Luo, he would probably be no better than this little boy now, and maybe he would have been eaten by the fierce beast in the mountains earlier.

"Alas......"

Mo Qianhong sighed lightly, moved a bowl of soup in front of the little boy and said, "Have you been begging in Dragon Slaying City all these years?"

The little boy took a sip and said, "No, it occasionally sells news." We are young, and many people don't avoid us when they talk, so we know a lot of things in the city, my lord, do you want to inquire about anything, just charge you a miscellaneous spirit stone, no, it's free!"

Mo Qianhong touched his head with a smile and said, "I really want to ask something, but I don't need to be free, I'll give you a low-grade spirit stone, and you can take it and buy some delicious food." ”

It's not that Mo Qianhong is stingy, but if you give too much to the little boy, it will cause other people's eyes to blush.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

"Thank you, sir. The little boy said gratefully, he could feel that Mo Qianhong really cared about him.

"Do you know about tomorrow's auction?"

"You know, what do you want to ask?"

"The treasure of the finale. ”

The little boy scratched his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that it is called eternal tears." ”

"Eternal tears?" Mo Qianhong remembered, as if he had seen it in the classics of the Library Pavilion.

The shopkeeper next to him came up: "My lord, do you want to inquire about eternal tears?"

"You know?"

"Ahem......" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands.

Mo Qianhong smiled slightly, took out a low-grade spirit stone and put it on the table.

In Shen Bufan's space ring, there are spirit stones from miscellaneous to high-grade ones, among which the lower grades are the most, and these are now in Mo Qianhong's hands.

Just inquiring about one piece of news, a low-grade spirit stone is enough, which is almost the salary of the shopkeeper for two and a half months.

Seeing this spirit stone, the shopkeeper's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"My lord, these eternal tears are terrible, have you heard of the matter of the gods?"