The little girl couldn't imagine what kind of existence the other party could be when she could give so much food to a lowly slave at will.

In her impression, slaves are no different from animals, and they are the most spurned things by their masters, and they can be bullied and trampled on at will.

And today, his brother actually said that there is an adult who is willing to give fine food to these servants.

The master rewarded some leftovers, is it already considered to be benevolent and righteous, how have you ever heard of someone arbitrarily rewarding such fine grain?

It's incredible.

At this moment, the little girl was in a trance, and she suddenly felt that the brother in front of her seemed to have become strange and tall.

This huge gap made the little girl dare not even look directly at each other.

And Xiao Que didn't notice the change in his little sister, he skillfully tore off the wheat cake and stuffed it into the little sister's mouth.

The wheat cake was crisp and sweet, and it filled the little girl's taste buds at once, making her instantly intoxicated.

She had never tasted such a wonderful taste, and the food she had eaten before was either crude and difficult to swallow, or had a foul stench.

And today, the wheat cake brought to her by her brother is so delicious that she can't even swallow it with her tongue, as if her whole heart is soaked in a warm and happy ocean, and she can't help but close her eyes and enjoy this rare delicacy.

The little sister is no longer hypocritical, and eats all the wheat cakes with gobbling up, and at the end, she licks her soil-stained palms, which is both gratifying and regretful to see Xiao Que in this scene.

"Little sister, you eat slowly, and no one will rob you. ＂

Xiao Que rubbed his little sister's head dotingly, he pushed several pieces of wheat cakes in front of the little girl, signaled her to eat as she pleased, and then lifted the bamboo basket, ready to go into the house to send some wheat cakes to comfort the injured old man.

The little girl looked at Xiao Que's busy back, her heart was mixed, she took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Since my brother has decided to change his fate, he will inevitably pay a hundred times the sweat, tears and hardships of ordinary people. ＂

"And I, as his only relative, how can I drag him down? ＂

The little girl clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind.

On the other side, Xiao Que walked straight towards the house, and as soon as he walked into the door, he saw that the room was dark, and the old man was leaning against the wall, staring at the ground with gloomy eyes.

The old man's clothes were torn, looking quite shabby and depressed, and when he heard the footsteps, he opened his hazy eyes, and then his gaze swept away, and immediately fell on the bamboo basket in Xiao Que's hand.

The old man struggled to sit up, but he could barely support his body because of the severe pain all over his body.

Years of wandering made him conclude at a glance that the bamboo basket was loaded with food.

In an instant, surprise, doubt, and ecstasy welled up in his heart, and the old man's breathing became rapid, and his throat squirmed twice, and finally he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice:

"You...... You...... This ......"

It's not that the old man is greedy, it's just that he has been hungry for too long, and he fills his stomach with hunger every day, like chewing wax, and the taste is definitely very bearable, and today, when he suddenly learned that he could actually eat such a delicious thing, he really couldn't control the excitement in his heart.

Xiao Que squatted down with a smile, he opened the bamboo basket, and suddenly revealed a basket full of wheat cakes, although the old man had never eaten it, but he understood what it meant.

When the bamboo basket cover was lifted, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and the original gray pupils bloomed with dazzling brilliance, he stared blankly at the basket full of food, unable to speak for a long time, and could only keep repeating and muttering.

"This ...... This...... It's so precious! ＂

The old man stretched out his thin arm and gently touched the basket full of wheat cakes, and only then was he convinced that it was really not a fake, but a real wheat cake.

At this moment, his heart was turbulent, and old tears were rampant.

"Little brother, I hurt you, if I hadn't persuaded that evil animal, how could you have fallen into such a situation today, how could the old man accept such a heavy gift from you for these foods, how can I, a bad old man, bear it!"

Xiao Que shook his head and replied seriously.

"The old gentleman doesn't have to blame himself, if it weren't for your help, how would my little sister and I get together? It's a shame to be separated from my children, but how can I care so much when I know that they are not in danger of their lives? Please accept these foods, old gentleman. ”

The old man looked at the person in front of him, and after he was silent for a long time, he finally spoke slowly.

"That's it, since that's the case, I'll take it shamelessly."

Saying that, the old man was not polite, picked up a wheat cake and threw it into his mouth, a rich wheat fragrance, instantly exploded in the mouth, it was an extreme sense of happiness, he couldn't stop chewing at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Que was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

While eating, the old man muttered in indistinct words:

"By the way, little brother, you are going to go to Xuande Gong. ＂

"Huh? How did the old gentleman know? ＂

Xiao Que was a little surprised, he still obeyed Wei Ming's decision in this matter, and he had not yet revealed the slightest rumor to the rest of the people.

The old man wiped away the wheat residue that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and smiled:

"As soon as the old man mentioned Xuande Gong, you had a different color, so you had this guess. ＂

"Xuande Gong is a strange person in the world, eloquent and talented, according to the Jing soil, the people do not return to Germany, but his life is not at the right time, such as today, the land of thirteen states Cao Mengde monopolizes eight states, and Xuande Gong only has four counties, not yet less than one state, just dying and struggling, what does the little brother go to do with him? ＂

The old man sighed, obviously not optimistic about Liu Bei's future, hoping that Xiao Que would be able to leave Jingtu.

The old man's words made Xiao Que slightly stunned, he didn't expect this old man to understand so many things, not only that, but he actually commented on Xuande, which is not something ordinary people can do.

After thinking about it, Xiao Que couldn't help but say tentatively:

"Who are you, old man? Why do you know so much about Xuande Gong? ＂

When the old gentleman heard this, he laughed:

"I'm just a peasant savage, how can I talk about my identity? ＂

"It's just that I've been observing Jingtu for a long time, this Xuande Gong, I've already seen his power, this person is a hero, it's a pity, the times make heroes, and now the time is ripe, he has no chance to turn the tables. ＂

At the end, the old man's eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he had seen through something, he patted Xiao Que on the shoulder with a smile, and continued:

"Little brother, you are a kind and simple person, I don't want you to get involved in these disputes, take advantage of the present, get away from this place quickly. ＂

After Xiao Que heard the old man's words, the expression on his face gradually solidified, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed lightly:

"Thank you for the reminder, but Xiao Que is not afraid of trouble. ＂

The old gentleman shook his head and smiled bitterly, but Xiao Que had already insisted, so he was not good at what he was saying, after all, he met Xiao Que Pingshui, and he was not qualified to point fingers at him.

"Alas...... Well, in that case, then I won't force it anymore. ”

"But since Your Excellency has treated me with sincerity twice and given me food, it is not easy to hide it in the future. ＂

I saw that the old man rubbed his face fiercely with his palm, as if he wanted to wipe off the grease on his face, and immediately, under Xiao Que's shocked gaze, the makeup on his face fell off.

But in the blink of an eye, he changed from an old man who was about to rotten wood to a strong man with a black face and short hair, although his face was a little rough, but his whole face was angular, and his sword eyebrows were starry, giving people a sense of powerful and domineering impact.

"Old ...... Husband, are you ...... Who are you? ＂

Xiao Que was startled and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The man grinned, his voice rough and loud.

"I am Pang Tong, the word Shiyuan. ＂