Thinking so, the bustard hurriedly went downstairs and called someone.

After a while, a group of seven or eight women rushed in, dressed up one by one, and their eyes flew sideways, hooking Zhou Zheng's soul.

Tang Feng took a look at it and found that although they were not as innocent as Zhou Xiaodie, they also had some appearance and figure, at least they were not vulgar fans.

Don't kick the singles' bowl, don't black girls' money, Tang Feng still understands the rules of the rivers and lakes, let these girls go to accompany a beggar, it is estimated that they must not be very happy, so they still have to come up with some sweetness first.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Feng took out a low-level spirit stone from the phantom space and put it on the table, pointed at the beggar and said, "Stay with him for the night, this thing is yours." ”

Tang Feng really didn't do anything, he had a lot of treasures in the phantom space, but that was only for cultivators. Like some, pills, herbs, heavenly soldiers and the like, it is useless to give them to these ordinary people.

On the other hand, they can also take out the spirit stones and sell them, believing that the money obtained is enough to pay for the beggar's expenses tonight, and it will definitely sell well.

However, Tang Feng obviously overestimated the level of knowledge of everyone present, after the spirit stone was placed on the table, although everyone looked at it in amazement, but no one recognized it, even Zhou Zheng and Zhou Xiaodie were full of doubts.

The old bustard smiled and asked, "Guest, this stone ...... What is it?"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he finally remembered that even in Tangjiabao, except for some elites, ordinary disciples had no chance to see such a thing as a spirit stone.

"A low-grade spirit stone. Tang Feng replied.

The old bustard's eyes widened instantly, and the two Zhou Zheng brothers and sisters also covered their mouths, and the beggar, who had been acting like an ancient well, turned his head and glanced at Tang Feng, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? Although everyone has never seen the spirit stone, they are already familiar with it, it is a treasure that cultivators dream of, and it is something that cannot be bought with money.

The old bustard also knew how hot this spirit stone was, and if she got it in her hand, she might cause some unnecessary trouble, but under the huge interest attraction, she still couldn't wait to grab the spirit stone in her hand, put it in her arms, and said to those girls: "Don't hurry up and greet this uncle!"

For the women in the Qinglou, rich is the master, it doesn't matter if you are a beggar or what, seven or eight women endured the nausea and the pungent smell in their hearts, and rushed towards the beggar together, laughing and talking, these girls are obviously well versed in the way of acting, even if they are a stinky beggar, the expression on their faces is also as if they are holding fragrant dumplings.

The beggar hugged left and right, laughed and said, "Be happy, be happy! Ladies please come with me and find a secluded place to fight until dawn!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the seven or eight girls who followed the beggar out of the door with a look of envy and jealousy, and was heartbroken and indignant: "Flowers are always inserted in cow dung!"

The old bustard glanced at Zhou Xiaodie cautiously, then looked at Tang Feng and Zhou Zheng and asked, "Two masters, do you want the slave family to help you find ......?"

"Huh?" Before the old bustard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a vicious look from Zhou Xiaodie.

"No need, just serve some food. Tang Feng said.

"Yes, yes, wait a minute. The old bustard looked at a teacup held in Zhou Xiaodie's hand, afraid that she would directly smash the cup directly on her head, and quickly retreated.

There were three people left in the house, Zhou Zheng listened to the **** from the next room with his ears, his face was flushed with excitement, but when he met his sister's sharp eyes like a blade, he immediately withered.

Tang Feng looked at the two brothers and sisters and couldn't help but shake his head.

Today's work is really ridiculous, just go to Yipintang to eat the overlord meal, and even bring a beggar to visit the Qinglou, and even Zhou Xiaodie brought it over. If this reaches Zhou Xihe's ears, the old man will definitely have to toss with himself.

After a while, the wine and food were served, although they ordered a lot of food in Yipintang, but the two Zhou Zheng brothers and sisters did not eat at all, mainly because the beggars were too unappetizing to sit there, and they were indeed a little hungry now.

After a cursory use, the three of them continued to wait in the room.

This is a one-night husband, Tang Feng is not afraid that the beggar will run away, his divine sense has always locked his position, and it is difficult for him to fly with his wings.

After dawn, the beggar finally staggered in, and walked in with vague steps, two big dark circles under his eyes, and puffy eyelids, which at first glance were the result of excessive indulgence.

"Let's go. The beggar tilted his head at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng knocked on the table, woke up the two Zhou Zheng brothers and sisters who were asleep on the table, and followed the beggar out of the Qinglou.

As soon as the sky was bright, the lively day in Bitterwater City began again.

After walking out of the road, the beggar suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Tang Feng and said, "Haven't you asked Your Excellency what to call him?"

"Tang Feng. Tang Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and accompanied the beggar for a day and a night, and finally pried his mouth open, "What about you?"

The beggar smiled bitterly: "I forgot, no one has called my name for more than ten years." What are you looking for Shang Jinting to do?"

"I asked her for help with something important. Tang Feng said, "I don't know what the relationship between Brother Tai and Shang Jinting is?"

"She's my great-grandmother. ”

The beggar replied, "But if you try to ask her for help, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." She passed away when I was a child, and now decades have passed. ”

Tang Feng had expected this result, so he didn't have much surprise, but just asked, "Dare to ask her if she left anything behind when she passed away?"

The beggar chuckled and said, "How do you remember this kind of thing? I told you all about it when I was young." ”

"Then did she leave anything behind?" Tang Feng continued to ask.

"Even if there were, it doesn't exist now. The beggar's eyes were a little gloomy, "My Liu family has long been wiped out, and now I am the only one left to survive, except for this clothes and broken bowls, there is nothing else." ”

"Are you sure there is nothing?" Tang Feng asked, staring into the beggar's eyes.

The beggar did not flinch and shook his head slowly.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but shout on the side: "Then we tossed with him for a day and a night, wouldn't it be in vain?"

The beggar glanced at Zhou Zheng and said, "At least you know that the person you are looking for is already dead, and her descendants will not be of much help to you." Then he turned his head to look at Tang Feng and said, "Brother, thank you for your hospitality this day, and I have taken my leave."

After that, he took out his broken bowl from his arms, walked forward, and while banging on the broken bowl, he shook his head and sang: "Fame and fortune, all the cigarettes, heroes are amorous, and beauties are delicate." How many things have happened through the ages, and I laughed chicly!"

The uninhibited tone is full of a poignant sense of depression.

sang again: "Draw a knife and cut off the water, raise a glass to eliminate sorrows, this time is not satisfactory, who else to say?"

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but look at the beggar's back in amazement, and muttered, "This guy really doesn't look like a beggar." ”

"Brother Liu, slow down. Tang Feng suddenly called out to the beggar.

The beggar turned his head, looked at Tang Feng and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Tang Feng said: "My family and Shang seniors are old acquaintances, and when I came to Kushui City this time, the elders told me a thousand times that I must come to see Shang seniors." However, since the Shang seniors have already passed away, can you ask Brother Liu to take me to the grave of the Shang seniors to pay respects? ”

The beggar glanced at Tang Feng, muttered for a moment and said, "For the sake of your hospitality yesterday, I will promise you." ”

"Thank you. "Tang Feng is overjoyed, this is the last ray of hope, if this glimmer of hope is shattered, Tang Feng really doesn't know how to dissolve the toxins in his body.

Shang Jinting has been dead for many years, and the Liu family has also been wiped out, but the Liu family was also a big merchant in Kushui City, although the family is no longer there, but the ancestral tomb is still preserved.

He followed the beggar out of Kushui City, traveled about twenty miles to the east, and found Shang Zhuing's grave in front of a large cemetery that occupied the ground.

The ancestors of the Liu family are generally buried here after they die, but after the Liu family is destroyed, no one takes care of it here all the year round, and the grave has long been overgrown with weeds.

Standing in front of the grave, Tang Feng carefully perceived, and after a moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

Although Zhou Zheng and Zhou Xiaodie didn't know Shang Jinting, they also stepped forward to pay their respects out of politeness.

After returning to Bitter Water City, Tang Feng and the three of them parted ways with the beggars.

Zhou Zheng scolded the beggar all the way, after all, he accompanied others for a day and a night, watching people eat and watch people prostitute, which was really a little resentful.

"Brother Tang, the person you are looking for is dead, so what should I do now? Can my Zhou family help?" Zhou Zheng asked with concern.

"Except for Shang Jinting, no one else can help. Tang Feng shook his head.

Zhou Zheng sighed, feeling injustice for Tang Feng.

However, Tang Feng had other plans in his heart, although Shang Jinting was dead, he left behind a thing, and that thing was in the grave, if he didn't guess wrong, that thing was the key to detoxification. Since the poison king Shang Buqi handed over the antidote to Shang Jinting at the beginning, Shang Jinting will definitely not discard it easily.

When he returned to Zhou's house, Zhou Zheng was frightened, originally thought that the old man and his father would ask where he went yesterday, but what he didn't expect was that the old man Zhou didn't say a word, but had a pleasant face and a smile, which made him worry in vain.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Zheng was meditating and cultivating in bed, but suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door, and then Tang Feng's voice came: "Is Brother Zhou asleep?"

"No, I don't. Zhou Zheng got up and opened the door, and couldn't help but feel a little strange that Tang Feng came over in the middle of the night to find out what was going on with him.

"Come with me. Tang Feng didn't go in, he stood at the door and greeted him, and Zhou Zheng nodded without asking.

The two of them found shovels and hoes at Zhou's house, left Zhou's house on their shoulders, and marched all the way to the outside of Kushui City.