In the evening, there was the sound of footsteps outside the house, and Murong Fu was secretly on guard, although his Divine Illumination Sutra had already generated internal qi, it would take some time to resume his actions.

After a while, Murong Fu saw that it was a little beggar who came in, so he was relieved.

The little beggar walked to Murong Fu's bed, took out an oiled paper bag, opened it gently, and there was a bun inside.

The little beggar held it in both hands and handed it to Murong Fu, and said in his mouth, "Eat...... Eat ......" is very soft, and you can't tell if it's a man or a woman.

"So you're not dumb!" Murong Fu was surprised for a moment and said what he thought in his heart, but the little beggar didn't seem to care, and just handed the bun forward.

Murong Fu looked at the steamed buns that were still steaming and the little blue and purple hands, shook his head slightly and smiled: "I'm not hungry, you can eat." ”

"Eat...... Eat ......"

"I have internal strength in my body, I can not eat, you can eat!"

Although Murong Fu was indeed a little hungry, looking at the appearance of the little beggar, he really couldn't bear to eat that bun, but fortunately, he had cultivated his true qi now, and it didn't matter if he didn't eat it for a day or two.

"Eat...... Eat ......"

Murong Fu was helpless, so he had to say: "Then let's do it, let's two and a half, okay?"

The little beggar tilted his head and thought for a long time before he understood what he meant, so he broke the bun in half and handed it half to him. Seeing that Murong Fu couldn't move, he fed the bun to Murong Fu's mouth again.

But the little beggar went straight to feed, Murong Fu only felt uncomfortable choking on his neck, and couldn't help but think of Ah Zhu, she should be the most considerate maid, but she should be mischievous on the island now.

"What's your name?" asked Murong Fu after swallowing half of the bun raw.

The little beggar shook his head.

"If you don't say it, I'll call you Brother Beggar, Brother Beggar, do you live here alone?" The little beggar glanced at him and didn't speak, Murong Fu's face was embarrassed, thinking that this was not a vain question.

After that, no matter what Murong Fu asked, the little beggar shook his head occasionally and never spoke.

In the middle of the night, Murong Fu woke up from cultivation and found the little beggar squatting in the corner and falling asleep, so he remembered that he had occupied his small bed.

It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a wooden plank on two mounds. The planks were still very small, barely enough for two teenage children to lie down at most.

"Hey, beggar, beggar?"

The little beggar opened his eyes and looked at Murong Fu.

"You move me in and go to bed, and it's warm for two people to be huddled together. "It's early autumn, and it's a bit chilly.

The little beggar was a little moved, then thought about it and shook his head again. Murong Fu couldn't move his hands and feet, so he had to twist his waist and move in, "Hey, brother beggar, come on, come and sleep." ”

The little beggar looked at Murong Fu, tightened the black robe on his body with both hands, and then hugged his knees and fell asleep by himself.

Murong Fu was helpless, and secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that beggars also have a 'cleanliness habit'?"

The next day, Murong Fu's body was no longer so weak, and the pain was much less, but he still couldn't move.

The little beggar went out early in the morning, and in the evening he brought back some grass roots and sour fruits, Murong Fu was very surprised and asked, "Can you eat this?"

The little beggar didn't answer, but just handed the grassroots to him and said, "Eat...... Eat ......"

Murong Fu looked at his persistent appearance, closed his eyes in a daze, and ate the grass roots, which were sour and bitter, but it seemed that he could really satisfy his hunger.

In this way, more than ten days passed, the little beggar went out early and returned late every day, and brought back either buns or wild fruits from tree roots.

Murong Fu was also very puzzled, everyone was a beggar, why did they all come to bully him? However, Murong Fu couldn't act until his meridians recovered.

On this day, Murong Fu, who had cultivated the Heavenly God Sutra for more than ten years, finally recovered his meridians, and his body also resumed his action.

This divine light scripture is really wonderful, just a small cultivation, he healed his broken meridians, it is impossible to think of resurrection, but for the treatment of meridians, it is indeed a dead wood spring.

Thinking of the little beggar who always wrapped himself tightly, he decided in his heart that he would definitely bring him back to Murong Villa and let him enjoy all the glory and wealth.

After waiting for a while, it was getting late, and the little beggar hadn't come back yet, Murong Fu secretly said in his heart: "Nothing will happen, right?"

Murong Fu was about to go out to look for it, when he suddenly faintly heard the sound of scolding, and his heart quickly jumped away with the sound.

When I came to the forest, I saw that the little beggar was running in the direction of the cabin with his head in his hands, and a group of teenage children were chasing after him, and kept throwing stones at him, shouting and scolding: "Kill him, this broom star." ”

"Yes, stone him to death and tell him not to come to our town again. ”

“......”

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, "This group of bear children dares to fight even the master's life-saving benefactor." Volley waved a palm in the air, and the palm wind blew all the stones in the air back, and some of the children were hit by the stones and fell to the ground crying.

"Get out!"

The children scattered and fled in an instant, Murong Fu took the little beggar's hand, his clothes were already torn in many places, revealing many skins, but there were bruises on them, and when he saw him at this time, his face was full of mud, Murong Fu was full of anger in his heart, and he shouldn't have shown mercy to his subordinates just now.

Pulling the little beggar to the river, Murong Fu said, "You have a lot of wounds on your body, go wash them first and I'll heal you." ”

The little beggar didn't quite understand what Murong Fu meant, and looked at Murong Fu blankly, "Take a bath! is to wash off the sludge on your body, understand?" Murong Fu pointed to the river, and then pointed to the mud on the little beggar's body.

The little beggar shook his head, Murong Fu didn't know what he meant, so he simply said, "Forget it, I'll wash it for you!" said and reached out to untie the little beggar's headscarf.

The little beggar suddenly broke away from his hand, held his head in both hands, and took a few steps back.

Murong Fu looked at him inexplicably, stepped forward and said, "Don't you think this mud stinks?"

The little beggar shook his head and took a step back.

Murong Fu took another step forward, "Come, be obedient, wash and wash healthier." ”

......

But no matter what Murong Fu said, the little beggar kept shaking his head and retreating.

Murong Fu's temper also came up, and he said in a deep voice: "You have to wash today, you have to wash if you don't wash, you have to wash, stand up, don't move." After speaking, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward again with light skills.

The little beggar seemed frightened and stood still and did not dare to move.

Murong Fu came to him and reached out to untie his turban, the little beggar instinctively wanted to shrink his head, but when he heard Murong Fu say "don't move", he stopped again.

Unbuttoning his turban, Murong Fu was also stunned, only to see a head of silver-white hair floating down, reaching to his waist.