Nan Xuanye's evaluation of Cang Yuchen's subordinate "Niu Niu" has only one word - Han.

This impression was vividly expressed by the other party in the following time.

For example, she fell in love with a spirit grass, and before she bought it, he shouted and asked how many spirit stones, and the spirit stone bags were directly taken out, the kind that could be paid for by waiting for someone to offer.

A living wronged man.

That's right, his master is the master of the dust, and he is definitely not short of money.

Nan Xuanye originally wanted to use him as a tool, but in the end she had to bargain herself, and in the eyes of "Niu Niu" all kinds of worship, she pressed the price again and again, and pressed it to the point that people could barely sell it.

The dream of everyone wanting to slaughter a fat sheep was in vain, and when Nan Juan asked the price again at night, he would not ask for the price all over the sky.

The heavenly and earthly treasures in the ghost market were almost swept away, and there was no other magic weapon fragments, ancient jade, etc., which was a good thing.

Just as Nan Xuan Ye left the ghost market with a full harvest, he almost collided head-on with an old man in rags.

But before they could hit it, the other party actually fell to the ground, and the broken bowl in his hand shattered with a click.

Touching porcelain?

She felt that she couldn't speculate on others with malice, this person had no spiritual power at all, and was an ordinary beggar who begged for food.

So she squatted down and asked, "The old man has inconvenient legs?" Do I need to give you some money to go to the hospital? ”

As she spoke, she took out dozens of taels of silver.

"Little girl, you take it back, little old man, I don't want other people's money, I fell this fall myself, and you don't have to pay for it."

The old beggar's salallow face had a kind smile, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and two front teeth seemed to have been knocked out, and he opened his mouth to open his mouth. The chin is short, the bridge of the nose is thin and fleshless, and there are miscellaneous lines in the hall of tears, which is a lonely face in his later years.

Nan Xuanye thought to himself when he heard this, it seems that this should be a reasonable and principled beggar.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea came out, the old beggar said: "But my bowl was broken because I was hiding from you, this is the little old man, I am the guy who eats, I can't pay for it." ”

Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore: "If you lose, you will lose, if you don't pay, you won't lose, how can you be so verbose when you touch porcelain!" ”

Nan Xuanye is okay, she is not angry, she is good at looking at faces, the old beggar is indeed a lonely and helpless face, but just now, his face seems to have changed unconsciously, it is strange, she has never seen such a face.

The old beggar didn't answer Han Feng's words, but looked at Nan Xuanye and said, "By fate, you have to take care of the little old man's food for a year." ”

"If you don't take my money and let me take care of your food, then you have to go home with me."

"Of course."

Nan Xuanye lowered her head and whispered to him: "But my house is a nest of jackals, tigers and leopards, are you sure you want to go with me?" ”

The old beggar smiled and nodded: "The little old man is willing to go." ”

"What do you call you?"

"Old beggar."

Han Feng muttered: "Whoever has a name is called an old beggar!" ”

Miss Nan was too calm, so she took people to Nan's house like this.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that this old beggar is very unusual, and the beggar is just an illusion of him?

But with his cultivation, he can even see through the old beggar's internal organs, there is no spiritual power in his body, the dantian is empty, and a tendon has been broken in his leg, which is not connected in time, causing him to walk with a limp, and his walking speed is very slow.

His clothes were dirty, his hair was dirty, he hadn't washed it for I don't know how long, and he even saw lice on his head!

Frightened, he stepped back violently, far away, he hated lice the most! Not only lice, but all bugs, he hates!

Nan Xuanye and the old beggar turned back at the same time, and the old beggar shook his head and said, "Young people, it's easy to make a fuss." ”

Nan Xuanye nodded in agreement.

When I arrived at Nanjia, it was almost dawn.

At this time, the Nan family was in a hurry because of the Fu Gong Xing and the holding of the bronze spirit weapon auction, and they didn't have time to care if Nan Xuan Ye brought an old beggar back.

She arranged a place to live next to her yard for the old beggar and Han Feng, of course, letting a foreign man live in her courtyard would damage her reputation, but Nan Wanye didn't care about any so-called reputation.

It's not that she has to find a man to marry in the future, and it's not that she can't live without a man.

Fiddling with the formation with the spirit stone, and then letting the little ear report the god staring outside, she fell asleep.

She slept soundly, but Han Feng was not sleepy, and reported today's situation with her master, focusing on the old beggar.

Unexpectedly, the master replied in seconds, and his cold voice came from the jade jian: "You said that you lost it all day yesterday, and you didn't find her until late at night?" What do you eat? If you protect people like this, you won't be able to find the corpse when it's cold. ”

No, shouldn't the point be on the old beggar?

Han Feng felt bitter in his heart, and defended: "At that time, Miss Nan wanted to change her clothes, and her subordinates couldn't keep an eye on it!" ”

Yu Jian's head was strangely quiet, and Han Feng hurriedly said: "Master, the subordinates definitely haven't seen anything that shouldn't be seen, and the subordinates can swear to the sky!" ”

"You mean, she was out in the alley yesterday changing her clothes?"

Forehead?

Master, why do you always focus on being different?

"Next time, prepare a room for her, lay an enchantment, let her change it with peace of mind, if she doesn't want you to follow when she goes out, you don't have to follow."

"Oh."

"Tired of standing today?"

The sudden concern made Han Feng a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, my subordinates are not tired." ”

"Since you're not tired, why don't you investigate this old thing right away!"

Listening to this cold voice, Han Feng could almost imagine the killing intent condensed in his master's eyes.

It's all called an old thing!

He knew that how could the master not care about the man that Miss Nan brought home? Even if it's not an old beggar or a male dog, the master will kick it twice.

The master's desire for control and possessiveness is extraordinary.

Han Feng firmly believes that the master has fallen in love with Miss Nan, but the master himself is hard-mouthed, not to say that Miss Nan has secrets, but also to say that Miss Nan is like someone.

He hurried to investigate the old beggar.

After the investigation, he was depressed, this old thing turned out to be an ordinary old beggar.

The old beggar was three years ago in Nanyang City, just came to beg for food was beaten half to death by the local beggar leader, and the tendons were cut off by the tiles, but the fate was big, and there were well-wishers who gave away the leftovers, so he survived.

The reason why he can drag two sentences of Wen Crepe is because his beggar's nest is outside the wall of a private school, and anyone who listens to it every day can read a few sentences.

reported to the master, but this time the master did not respond, and I don't know if she was disgusted with her incompetence or encountered some trouble.

Thinking of his master's situation, Han Feng couldn't help but be worried.

As soon as he returned to Nanfu, he heard a woman with an ugly voice shouting: "Nanwan night! Why do you even bring beggars to your house! You're not disgusting! ”