Chapter 126: Yan'er

"Maybe I should have refused," Sitting in the room that was not very bright, Liu Yishou looked at Zhu Botong next to him.

Although the two have reconciled on the surface, this page has not been revealed. Zhu Botong still has resentment and hostility in his eyes when he looks at him now.

"How did things develop to this point?" Liu Yishou began to reflect, "Could it really be that there is something wrong with the system, good or bad?"

Thinking back to that system sound, he felt more and more strange.

The voice said it clearly, to stop Zhu Botong from bullying the old man.

But the tone and format are different from usual.

"Do you mean ......?"

He closed his eyes and shouted in his heart, "Liu Yaoyao!"

"What?"

"Did you do that?"

Liu Yaoyao didn't speak.

And so it was. Liu Yishou finally understood, "Why are you doing this?"

"I ...... Don't you think this kid is a bad guy for bullying the old man, and don't you think so too?"

"I think so! Do you know how much trouble it is causing me?"

Silent.

Liu Yishou sighed, this Liu Yaoyao's temper is good and bad, please don't leave, I can't control it, so I have to follow her for the time being.

"What a look on your face. ”

Zhu Botong saw that Liu Yishou's face was not good, and he looked at him from time to time, only to feel that the wound he had just treated hurt again, he stared at Liu Yishou, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged again.

He reached for it, only to find that the kitchen knife was long gone.

"The kitchen knife has been taken away by the old man. ”

Liu Yishou smiled, a month has passed, and Zhu Botong's skills still haven't made any progress-

"Name: Zhu Botong

Ethnicity: Human

Title:--

Identity: The fourth young man of the Zhu family

Attributes: Attack: 6.6, Defense: 5.5, Agility: 5.9, HP: 54, Spirit: 5.6

Equip:--

Internal Exercises: ???

External exercises: [Five Long Fists]???

Skill: True martial arts four sections

Dantian: 560560

Combat strength: 189

Status: Normal

"You can't beat me. Liu Yishou grabbed the other party's wrist, just now on the street Liu Yishou was taking care of Zhu Botong's face, but here, he didn't have to think about it so much.

"You!"

Zhu Botong's wrist was grabbed by him, and his face immediately turned red.

"If you want to fight to the end, but you can't do it here. ”

Liu Yishou looked at him with a smile and pressed the other party's wrist tightly, although Zhu Botong has a bad temper, he should still understand the basic sense of proportion.

Zhu Botong heard Liu Yishou say this, and his wrist was no longer forced, only to see him nod, and the sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks.

"Okay, we'll settle the score when we get out. ”

"This kid is just unforgiving," Liu Yaoyao said in his ear, "I'm really afraid that if I hit him twice, I'll cry and beg for mercy." ”

"Hmph, you still have the face to say, if it weren't for you and me, I could have gotten this far?"

Liu Yishou quietly took away his hand, but in the afterglow, he saw that the old man had already returned with a jar.

"What is this?" he frowned, looking at the mud-stained jar in the old man's hand.

"Good wine. The old man smiled, "I buried it in the backyard for ten years, and now I will take it out to entertain you two." ”

As he spoke, he slapped the mud seal, and then tore the mud cover with his hands quickly and accurately. Immediately, the aroma of wine overflowed.

"It's quite fragrant," Zhu Botong, who was originally cold-faced, pouted his nose, he had seen a lot of fine wines, although this wine was not particularly good among the wines he had seen, but it was not bad.

"Ten years of wine. I've never drunk alcohol," Liu Yishou waved his hand, "I'm afraid I'll get drunk with a glass." ”

"He doesn't drink me," Zhu Botong took over the mud-stained jar, "this guy doesn't know how to appreciate, and it's a waste to give him a drink." ”

"Grandpa,"

As he spoke, a crisp female voice sounded at the door, "The dishes are ready, do you want to serve them?"

Liu Yishou raised his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was the old man's granddaughter Yan'er.

This Yan'er is thin, not pretty, but dignified, and wears some faded old clothes.

"Oh, bring it up," the old man turned and hurriedly said to his granddaughter, "The guests can't wait." ”

After a while, there were five or six dishes on the small square table.

Although there are not many dishes, the plate is large, and there are two meat dishes - a chicken and a plate of pig's head.

Liu Yishou looked at these dishes and knew that this old man was already full of sincerity. From the moment he walked through the door, he knew the family's situation.

A little girl of fifteen or sixteen, an old man of seventy or eighty, and his wife who was sick in bed.

There are three grandchildren in the family.

"Yan'er," the old man said to his granddaughter who was setting the dishes, "you go and get something for your grandma to eat." ”

"Hey. Yan'er looked at the other two young people at the table, and Grandpa suddenly brought them back, which filled her belly with doubts.

"Grandpa, Grandma's medicine is gone. ”

She didn't leave, but now whispered to the old man on the side.

"Why is it so fast?" The old man raised his eyes to look at Yan'er, then thought about it, stood up, turned his back to Liu Yishou and stuffed the silver ingot given by Zhu Botong to Yan'er, "You go to the money shop to open this silver and get some medicine for your grandma." ”

"What is this?"

The silver ingot started, but Yan'er was startled, she had never seen such a large denomination of silver.

She looked at Liu Yishou and the others again, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to cry.

"Woo woo~ Yan'er don't leave Grandpa and Grandma, don't you sell me, okay?"

"Poof. Liu Yaoyao laughed, "She treats you two as slave traders." ”

"Cough," Liu Yishou's face was full of embarrassment, he just wanted to speak, but Zhu Botong took the lead.

"Girl, you're mistaken, we're not human traffickers. ”

"You lie!" Yan'er said to Zhu Botong with tears in her eyes, "You look like a human trafficker!"

"Where am I?"

Zhu Botong was stunned.

"Hahaha!" Liu Yaoyao agreed while laughing, "It's really similar!"

"We are indeed not human traffickers," Liu Yishou stood up and said with a gentle face, "We are just well-wishers who want to help you when the road is uneven." ”

"Really?"

"Really," Liu Yishou said, "The ingot of silver in your hand was still given by this Zhu Gongzi, if you want to thank him, you have to thank him well." ”

When Zhu Botong heard him say this, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and then he looked at Yan'er embarrassedly, "A little caution is not enough to worry about." ”

"Zhu Gongzi," Yan'er knew that she had said the wrong thing, and blushed and lowered her head to hide behind the old man.

"Let the two of you laugh," the old man smiled embarrassedly, "my granddaughter has no way to discipline her, and she has no mouth to cover, and she has collided." ”

Then he scolded in a low voice, "What are you hiding?

"No, no. Liu Yishou and Zhu Botong waved their hands again and again to refuse.

Yan'er blushed and smiled embarrassedly, she glanced at Zhu Botong first, and after quickly turning away, she looked at Liu Yishou steadily.

"Thank you, two sons. ”