The west side of Purple Sky City belongs to the Han family's sphere of influence, and the location of the Han family's house is in the center of this area.

This mansion has been passed down from generation to generation by the Han family, and it has a certain historical age, and it is precisely because of the long time that it gives people a strong sense of simplicity and solemnity.

Although it is known as the Four Great Spirit Master Families along with the other three Spirit Master Families, the Han family's reputation in Purple Sky City is the highest, not only because the Han family has a long history, but also because the family style is upright, never touching those profiteering deeds with no conscience, and it really thinks about the people of Purple Sky City.

Of course, it is also for this reason that the development momentum of the Han family is far less rapid than that of the other three major families, and it is even more slow, if it were not for the precipitation of time and the support of ordinary people, I am afraid it would be quite difficult to gain a foothold in Purple Sky City.

After leaving the hotel, Han Xuebing and Han Xueyao hurriedly rushed back to Han's house and invited Han Tianlang, the head of the Han family, out.

Han Tianlang is a kind-looking and kind old man, although his face is covered with traces of time, he still gives people a sense of spirit.

At this time, Han Tianlang looked at his two precious granddaughters with a kind smile on his face, and said, "It's okay for you two girls to go out to play, why don't you go home and be restless, what's wrong with this hurry?"

"Grandpa, this is not a joke, we have something very important to tell you. Han Xueyao said hurriedly.

"Yo?" Han Tianlang smiled: "What does it matter to you, a girl who only knows how to play, I really want to hear it and talk about it." ”

Han Xuebing said with a straight face: "Grandpa, Yaoyao didn't joke with you this time, we really have something very important to tell you." ”

Knowing that Han Xuebing was the kind of child who was more stable, hearing this, Han Tianlang restrained the smile on his face and said, "Let's talk about it..."

Han Xuebing glanced at her sister, and then told the original story of what happened in the hotel before, as well as the somewhat inexplicable words that Pang Li said at the end.

Han Tianlang originally had an indifferent expression, but when he heard the end, his brows gradually furrowed, and said, "This is really a very important thing, how could Pang Li step on our place for no reason, and finally say something like that to you when he left? Could it be... The Pang family wants to start a real confrontation with our Han family?"

Han Xuebing pondered for a moment and then shook his head and said: "This is unlikely, although the development momentum of the Pang family relying on black income in recent years is fierce, but compared with our Han family, it is only equal at most, if you really want to fight with our Han family, the biggest possibility is to lose both, which the Pang family will not know." ”

"I know that, too, but in any case, Poundy's move today was a bit unusual. Han Tianlang said.

Han Xueyao said: "Hey, if you want me to say that we can't worry about people here, maybe that Pang Li is here to eat today, and the words he said to us in the end are just cruel words, nothing special." We don't have to do anything, wait and see, if the Pang family really makes any moves, it's a big deal that a fish dies and the net is broken, what are you afraid of!"

"Haha!" Han Tianlang laughed loudly: "That's a good thing, when has our Han family been afraid of others, even if it's the Pang family!"

"Isn't that it? Han Xueyao said with a smug face.

Han Xuebing, who was on the side, looked at the somewhat forgetful expressions of the two, shook her head slightly, but began to groan.

Han Tianlang restrained his smile and continued: "By the way, who are those two people on the Pang Li bar today?"

Han Xueyao pursed her lips disdainfully, and said, "One of them is the bartender of the hotel, and the other one doesn't know where it came from, a guy who has never seen the world, and he hates it when he sees it." ”

...

After Qu Feng left the hotel, he began to wander aimlessly again, he really didn't know where to go now, food, just eat, sleep, he didn't need to go to bed so early, and now he didn't know where to go if he wanted to sleep.

"This Purple Sky City looks really big, but it doesn't seem to have the value of staying..."Qu Feng said to himself: "Eh, the bartender said that there is a spirit master trade fair here, and he said that he can see it if he walks down this street, and it is not bad to go there to see it, maybe there will be some unexpected gains..."

Thinking of this, Qu Feng no longer hesitated, didn't care about the shops on both sides of the street, and walked out with big steps.

It didn't take long for a figure to attract the attention of Qu Feng...

It was a child of about seven or eight years old, his figure was extremely thin, and there seemed to be only bones left on his body! Although his emaciated face was dirty, he could still see his original delicate appearance, and those big eyes also contained a trace of agility...

The child looked very depressed, barefoot and dressed in tattered clothes.

At this time, he was standing in front of a bun shop, staring at a pair of big eyes, salivating.

Although Qu Feng's family conditions are not wealthy, he has never worried about food and clothing since he was a child, and he doesn't know what the life of the poor people in this world is like.

The coveted gaze of the down-and-out child fell on Qu Feng's eyes, bringing a deep touch to the heart...

The owner of the steamed bun shop was a middle-aged man, he naturally saw the child's coveted gaze, waved his hand and said: "Little guy, hurry up, you always stand here and block my business, it's not that I'm ruthless, my steamed bun shop is also a small business, and it's just enough to support my family, I really don't have more ability to help you..."

When the down-and-out boy heard this, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of disappointment, obviously he had planned to 'eat for nothing', and he stood for a while before turning around and walking away.

Qu Feng looked at the thin back, and couldn't tell what kind of taste it was, just now he had eaten ten plates of yellow beef, and this child was not just a luxury...

Qu Feng pondered for a moment, a smile slowly crossed the corners of his mouth, and he came to the steamed bun shop to buy several hot meat buns, and caught up with the child before.

"Little one, be hungry, these buns are for you. Qu Feng stood in front of the child and handed over the bag containing the bun in his hand.

The child's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said in surprise, "Are these buns for me?

Qu Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I am also a person who likes to eat very much, and I know that it feels very uncomfortable to be hungry, so you can eat it while it is hot." By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Komatsu!" the boy said as he snatched the bun from Qu Feng's hand, and said, "Now my mother and I don't have to go hungry, thank you so much, I have to go home immediately, goodbye..."

As soon as the words fell, a young man named Komatsu ran out with a bag of hot buns in his hands, and his expression was as excited as he was.

Qu Feng looked at Komatsu's back and muttered, "Komatsu, a bag of buns can excite him like this, it seems that his life should be very difficult... Hey, I might as well sneak up on him and see if I can help..."

Thinking of this, Qu Feng quietly followed behind Komatsu...

This section of the journey seemed to be very far away, and Qu Feng followed the galloping Komatsu, shuttling through the alleys without stopping, and it took a while to turn into an alley.

This is an extremely narrow and dilapidated alley, flanked by mottled brick walls, and at intervals there is a dilapidated wooden door, through which you can see the mess inside, which also indicates the poverty of the whole alley.

Between the narrow alleys, you can see a number of figures, most of them old people, and some of them are children like Komatsu. These people's living conditions look similar to Komatsu's, which can be reflected in their clothing and figures.

It's hard to imagine that there can be such a poor and dilapidated place in a big town like Purple Sky City.

"No wonder Komatsu is so excited when he gets those buns, surviving in such an environment, even the most basic food has become the biggest problem..."Qu Feng muttered, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in his heart.

Xiao Song ran along this alley to the end, turned into a dilapidated house, and before he could get close to his mouth, he had already begun to shout loudly: "Mother, we have buns to eat, don't starve anymore today!"

Qu Feng stepped forward and found that Komatsu had turned into an extremely dilapidated room, which did not even have a wooden door, but only a small piece of it was covered by a few tattered wooden boards, and it was impossible to even have basic windproof properties.

The inside of the house is more simple than the outside, the potholed floor is covered with mud, a large part of the stone bricks on the walls have fallen off, plugged with some yellowed cardboard to keep out the wind, and the whole room has only a small bed, but the quilt is there, but there are patches on it...

At this moment, a violent cough came out of the room, the quilt on the bed was gradually lifted, and a figure sat up with difficulty!

It was a middle-aged woman with messy hair, a pale face, and an extremely thin body, obviously the 'mother' in Xiao Song's mouth...

"Mother, we have steamed buns to eat!" Komatsu ran to the bed, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his little hand carefully handed over the buns in his hand...

"Ahem!" The middle-aged woman coughed twice, and after seeing the steamed buns that were still steaming, the eyes that didn't have much brilliance obviously brightened a lot, but then they dimmed again, and said to Komatsu with some difficulty: "How can you have the money to buy buns, and so much, are they stolen?!"

21: I've been a little busy lately, and then I've been a little bit of a Kavin, so let me take a break and stop for one night tomorrow, forgive me.