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The street was noisy, but it was incompatible with Meng Ran.

"Ahh

"Daughter, go home quickly, it's dangerous here. ”

"What are you going to do, don't look at me, you're welcome!" The old woman, who was over the age of six, looked at him with vigilant eyes.

There were crowds of people all around, but Meng Ran's side formed a gap of nearly two meters.

No one dared, or even wanted to, step into this empty zone.

Sluggish, utterly sluggish.

Meng Ran's face was speechless, the overlord in the parasite would be rejected, he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect it to reach this level.

and the last old woman, even if Meng Ran cultivates the Sunflower Treasure Book, he will not have any thoughts about her.

"Ling'er, did you bring poison? Meng Ran suddenly asked.

Ling'er's face was slightly red, she didn't hear what he said clearly, after Meng Ran repeated, she was slightly puzzled, and asked, "Son, what do you want poison for, where did Ling'er get the poison." ”

"Ben Gongzi is like the landlord of the old society, the cancer of the modern society, the scum of the pioneer team, you still poison me. Meng Ran looked up at the sky, and there was nothing to love.

"Poof. Ling'er laughed out loud, her crisp voice was very pleasant, and said, "Son, don't you be like this, wasn't it all like this before, you are still proud." ”

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Meng Ran's words too much, she could guess a few points through Meng Ran's expression.

"That's right, what is little Lori doing with a bitter face all day long, smiling is good-looking, and the people around her are just like statues. Meng Ran leaned over and landed his palm on Ling'er's little head.

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Childe was pretending to be exaggerated to relax herself.

"No, Childe actually started to think about me, it can't be that Ling'er is growing up, Childe has an idea, right?" Thinking of this, Ling'er's eyes flashed, revealing an alert light.

Of course, in Meng Ran's eyes, this is the light of emotion.

"Alas, you old beggar, I said I couldn't give it to you, why don't you listen? ”

Suddenly, in front of the restaurant not far away, there was a sound of dispute.

Meng Ran, in line with the idea of getting together if there was a lot of fun, ran over with Ling'er.

There are already a lot of people around there, some ordinary people, and some warriors wearing long swords, I don't know if they have opened their minds.

"The scum is coming, stand far away, don't be falsely accused. ”

Meng Ran passed, there was no need to squeeze in at all, just by shaking his face, someone took the initiative to push away.

"I'm just so hungry that I beg you for buns, why can't you give up two of them to my poor old beggar, you have so many buns. A beggar, dressed in rags and with long hair covering his face, sat in front of the restaurant.

His voice sounded like he was fifty years old, and his face was hidden in unkempt hair, occasionally swinging out, and it was also covered by mud.

Meng Ran turned his head to look, and next to him stood a young man in a coarse linen robe.

In front of him were two flat poles, carrying four large wooden barrels, the lids of which were opened, and inside were steaming, meaty buns.

Each bun is the size of an adult's fist.

"I also don't have a lot of money at home, this is the steamed bun that the eldest sister finally soured, the eldest sister said...... No...... Can't be wasted. The young man's face turned red and he said.

"Although I am a beggar, I am also a human being, how can it be considered a waste to feed me. The old beggar did not refrain from reluctance.

The onlookers next to him also spoke out one after another, persuading: "You young man, just give him one, it's not easy, do you watch him starve to death?"

"yes, why are you so stingy, it's just two buns. ”

The young man's face turned red, and he looked embarrassed and speechless, he was not good at talking, and he was persuaded by so many people, let alone open his mouth.

"How much does your bun cost?" someone asked.

"Two points. The young man seemed to have found an outlet and said loudly.

"Why is it so expensive?" the people around suddenly frowned.

When he said two points, he meant two points of stone.

All living beings are cultivating, and although some people are born unable to open their minds and practice, they can also use Yuan Shi to prolong their lives.

Therefore, Yuanshi has naturally become the hard currency of countless continents.

But the value is also amazing, an ordinary adult man who is not a cultivator can only earn three yuan stones per month.

This is just a bun to go to two yuan stones, and it has to be frowned upon.

"This is a wolf-toothed tiger that my father happened to encounter in the mountains, made from the flesh of demon beasts. The young man explained.

"Your father can slaughter the wolf-toothed tiger, how can you sell buns here?" someone skeptical.

Everyone was also puzzled, and the young man said embarrassedly: "My father met a dying wolf-toothed tiger, picked it up cheaply, and sold the fur to the Chamber of Commerce, but the vitality of the wolf-toothed tiger's meat is too weak, and people don't want it, so he wrapped it into a bun and sold it here." ”

I see.

Everyone nodded one after another, and most of them looked at the young man with envy, the wolf-toothed tiger's fur had to be sold for seven or eight yuan stones.

"The whole wolf-toothed tiger is wrapped in about 20 buns, and the absolute skin is thin and the filling is big. The young man wiped the sweat from his head and said.

Many people who are ready to be good people have put away their ideas.

If it is an ordinary bun, naturally someone will pay to buy two for the beggar, but the price of the young man's bun is too expensive.

Ordinary people can't afford it, and the cultivators who wear swords are arrogant and unwilling to do much, so no one pays for it.

"Look at this beggar, it's pitiful, you have all sold the fur of the wolf-toothed tiger, so give him a bun. Some people saw the beggar's ragged clothes and said.

"This ......"

But no matter how people persuaded him, the young man just kept silent, unwilling to take out the bun to the old beggar.

"You young man, you are really black-hearted, I have prayed to you like this, but you are not willing to give me a bun, and you will not be able to sell half a bun in the future. The old beggar said.

The people around him couldn't see it, they were all blaming the young man, and some people persuaded the beggar to change places, and he asked the beggar to eat something else.

"I'll treat you to a bun. A not-so-loud voice came in, accompanied by the outstretched palm, on which were placed two small pieces of specially cut Yuan Stone.

The person next to him turned his head to look, and suddenly looked disdainful, and whispered: "This scum is really generous, and it is Yuanshi to shoot casually." ”

"Who made him a member of the Meng family, be quiet, don't be heard by him. ”

This is the little Yuanshi that Meng Ran turned over from his clothes, and he didn't have much concept of Yuanshi.

I just want to improve my image, but when I hear other people's comments, I'm afraid it won't have much effect.

"Alas, the revolution still needs to work. Meng Ran sighed in his heart.

He bought the bun from the young man, took it in his hand, walked up to the old beggar, and said, "I can treat you to this bun, but you have to listen to me." ”

"What's that?" The beggar was stunned for a moment, not knowing if it was because Meng Ran invited him to eat steamed buns, or because of Meng Ran's strange request.

Meng Ran handed him the bun, and after the old beggar took the bun, if there was no one around, he ate it in two or three bites, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Do you still have buns?" The old beggar touched his stomach, but he was not full, Meng Ran looked for it from his arms, bought two more buns and handed them to him.

"Have you eaten enough?" Meng Ran asked.

"It's okay. ”

"After you have eaten this meal, don't think about eating half a full meal in the future, just do it and cherish it. Meng Ran comforted.

"You kid, you thought you were a good person who invited me to eat steamed buns, why did you curse others like this?" said the old beggar angrily.

Meng Ran chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically: "You yourself think that the curse is not good, why should you curse others, don't do to others what you don't want, the bun is a guy's, people are willing to give you kindness, and if you don't want to give it to you, it doesn't mean that people are evil, you are so bitter, in my opinion, you are the wicked person and should be cursed." ”

The old beggar scratched his head at first, then remained silent, as if in thought, and after a long time slowly stood up.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's a pity. The old beggar whispered, and even Meng Ran didn't hear it.

"Sir, you still eat my buns, don't take that kind of scum to heart. ”

A young man about the same age as Meng Ran rushed out of the crowd, bought two buns and handed them to the old beggar.

However, there is a big gap between his clothes and Meng Ran, Meng Ran is dressed in brocade clothes, while his clothes are coarse and blue.

"Oh, then why did you buy me a bun?" said the old beggar, who did not take the bun this time, said with a smile.

The young man's eyes swept over Meng Ran, and he quickly moved away, saying: "Being kind to others is the right way, if everyone is like what he said, what is the difference between them and the wicked." ”

"When the beast tide comes, you can stand up and protect the city and save the lives of tens of thousands of people, and the righteous will naturally choose the former, while the wicked will look ahead and think about their own interests first, isn't this the difference?"

Meng Ran frowned slightly, this is obviously a sneaky change of concept, strong words, and nonsense.

He wanted to refute, but found that the people around him had expressions of approval on their faces, and even Ling'er nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's not close, but it makes some sense. The old beggar burst out laughing.

Before Meng Ran could react, the figure of the other party suddenly blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.

Suddenly, the dirty old beggar suddenly turned into an old man dressed in purple, with a faint majesty on his face and a calm expression.

"Are you willing to follow me to the Sword League to practice and be my disciple?" the old man said lightly.

There is a kind of magic to the sound, which makes you feel like you want to surrender.

"Ahh......h Could he be the true Ziyun of the Sword Alliance, I have seen his portrait in the Chamber of Commerce. After the old man revealed his true face, someone exclaimed.

The young man was also taken aback, but he quickly reacted and said without hesitation: "The disciple is willing, thank you Master!"

Ziyun Zhenren nodded, looked at Meng Ran next to him, and said expressionlessly: "Although there is mercy, but there is no mercy, the heart of compassion for the heavens and people, the three views are not correct, but it is better than others." ”

He flicked his long sleeves, took out a token glowing with purple light, and said, "If you and I have the fate of master and apprentice, you can use this token to pass the test in the Sword Alliance." ”

"Damn, the two-point yuan stone actually made me miss the opportunity!"

Some people shouted annoyance when they saw such a situation, and some people took the initiative to bow down, but Ziyun Zhenren ignored it.

"This scum can also be favored by Ziyun Zhenren? That's the Sword Alliance, the Qing-level forces, I don't accept it!"

“......”

Meng Ran looked at the token in the old man's hand, was silent for a long time, then shook his head lightly, and said: "Thank you seniors, but forget about the token, I invited you to eat steamed buns, and I didn't mean to reciprocate." ”

"Hmm, don't you want to be my disciple?" Ziyun Zhenren's face remained unchanged, but his tone was slightly raised.

"There are seniors who become masters, I naturally have ideas, but the Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, I don't agree with the ideas of my predecessors, even if I become your apprentice, I am also an unfilial disciple. Meng Ran said.

The old beggar became a master of his predecessors, which he did not expect, just like what is written in literary classics.

However, when the other party looked at himself, Meng Ran had a feeling that he was about to be seen through, and his soul was trembling, as if he was about to be spied on by the other party.

Meng Ran crossed over, and if this matter was seen by the other party, maybe it would have to be dissected.

At the moment, I still kiss my master's disciple, but he has seen a lot in the book, in order to make a breakthrough, the master found that the disciple is special, and he will take away all kinds of sacrifices, all kinds of dissections, and all kinds of observations.

Thinking of that scene, Meng Ran shuddered unconsciously.

"In that case, forget it. ”

Ziyun Zhenren waved his big hand, bringing up gusts of purple wind, rolling up the young man and breaking through the air.

"Is this scum having a problem with his brain, he doesn't even want the Purple Light Order, it's something that can reach the sky in one step. ”

"I think he is self-aware, and he is a gentleman who eats and waits for death, how can he withstand the whipping of Ziyun Zhenren?"

"Waste is really waste, and Ziyun Zhenren may also be on a whim. ”

“......”

"Childe, are you really stupid? That's Ziyun Zhenren!" Ling'er said with a surprised face on the side.

Meng Ran asked, "Who is Ziyun Zhenren, and what kind of force is the Sword Alliance, how much more powerful is it than Sword King City?"

"Sword King City, where can Sword King City compare with the Sword Alliance, it is sent to the heavens and the earth, the Sword King City is controlled by the Human Desolate Pavilion, and the Human Desolate Pavilion is attached to the Sword Alliance, and Ziyun Zhenren is a master in the Sword Alliance, how many people dream of becoming his apprentice. Ling'er pushed Meng Ran hard.

"It just so happens that I'm the one who doesn't dream. Meng Ran said with a smile.

He can't say that he is afraid that he will be seen as an otherworldly soul and be treated as a guinea pig by the other party before refusing.

"And the person who was taken away, Childe, you will be in trouble in the future. Ling'er said.

Meng Ran thought of the young man who was taken away by Ziyun Zhenren, seemed to know himself, and looked at him a few times.

"That's the handyman who was swept away by you a few days ago, and you beat people up because the tea he served you was cold. Ling'er frowned and said.

"And that kind of thing?"

"Childe, you think you are a good person, a few days ago you were molesting someone's fiancée, and others came to you to theorize, and you beat them up and fainted. Ling'er continued.

"What about that person now, are you okay?" Meng Ran said worriedly, although it was not a bad thing he did, but in the end, it still had to be counted on his head.

"It's okay, and I heard that many people are spreading it, the other party suddenly opened his mind overnight, as if he was enlightened by a sword immortal, and it is very likely that he is the first few people in this enlightenment ceremony. ”

"It's good that people are okay. Meng Ran wiped his sweat and said.

"There are also people next to our family, who seem to be your distant cousins, who have been humiliated by you all day long, and they are about to jump into the river if they can't think of it, but fortunately they were fished up in time. ”

"There are many more, Childe, you did it behind Ling'er's back, Ling'er is not very clear, to sum up, Childe, you are a bastard. Ling'er said.

Meng Ran was speechless.

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