Chapter 561: How could an immortal not understand

Sending the three people who fell to the ground back to the City Lord's Mansion, Zhuge Chen turned back three times, and then he returned to the side of the long street and found the blind old man. When he inquired about what had happened, he was full of remorse. This demon robbery came suddenly, and it was not his fault, but it was still not what he wanted to lose his mind and attack his friend. Fortunately, Yang Qianqiu is not a person with a small belly, otherwise he would have lost a confidant in vain, and Zhuge Chen would have regretted it too late.

Sending the blind old man home, he wanted to leave directly, but he couldn't bear the blind old man's insistence on keeping him to eat, so he had to sit on a chair.

Looking around, this house can really be called a house with four walls. There were no cupboards, clothes were folded on the bed, wooden windows were tattered, and I was afraid that it would rain heavily outside, and a light rain would fall in the house. However, the ground is very clean, which is probably because the blind old man's granddaughter often cleans up.

Taking advantage of the blind old man's busy cooking, Zhuge Chen got up and left, transferred to a restaurant, bought a few pots of good wine and a few plates of good dishes, and returned humming a little song. Pushing the door and walking in, Zhuge Chen saw that the blind old man's granddaughter was helping the blind old man, and said happily: "Grandpa, business is good today, otherwise why are you so happy?"

Speaking of this, she was a little lonely: "It's all my fault, our family has one more mouth to eat, otherwise you wouldn't have to work so hard, grandpa." ”

The blind old man laughed, and wanted to touch his granddaughter's head, but because his hands were dark because he was carrying firewood, he still put it down: "How can Xiaoqi say that? Isn't it because of you that grandpa still has the idea of living? Besides, storytelling is not a chore for grandpa." It's great to be able to do what you love and earn your dowry money. ”

The blind old man coughed twice, leaned down, showing fatigue, and laughed at himself: "People are old, useless, and they don't feel as brisk as they did in previous years." ”

"What did Grandpa say? You're not old. Xiao Qi frowned, helped put the rice that had just been scooped into the stove, and said after closing the lid.

The blind old man stood up with difficulty and said: "Not old, grandpa still has to watch Xiaoqi get married, even if he can't see it, but his heart is warm." ”

Standing outside the door, I can't bear to disturb the happy grandson in the room. The rich and noble have no worries about food and clothing, and they are naturally happy. But that doesn't mean that the poor don't have it, isn't it?

"Old man, let's come here and rest for a while when the rice is cooked. I don't have to cook the dishes, I've already bought them. Saying this, Zhuge Chen shook the packaged wine and food in his hand and put it on the table.

Hearing Zhuge Chen's voice, the blind old man trembled and walked to the white cloth with Xiaoqi's support. The blind old man lowered his head and said to his granddaughter, "Xiao Qi is here, call Childe." ”

"Childe is good. Xiao Qi, who has never dealt with any living people, said timidly.

Zhuge Chen hurriedly took out the wine and food and put it on the plate, and said: "Hurry up and sit down and eat some, I will keep an eye on the food over there, and I will serve it to you when it is ready." ”

"How does this work?" the blind old man stopped Zhuge Chen and said, "Childe, you can chat with Xiaoqi, or you can eat first, and I'll go over there." You are a guest, where is the reason to make you live?"

With that, the blind old man walked over to the stove.

Glancing at Xiao Qi, Zhuge Chen smiled politely, and couldn't bear to snub the other party, so he said, "What has Miss Xiao Qi been doing lately?" 1234

Looking at the handsome young man in white with a smile in his eyebrows, Xiao Qi was a little shy, and replied in a soft voice: "I didn't do anything, I just did odd jobs elsewhere to subsidize the family." Childe, look at your appearance, it doesn't look like you can deal with grandpa. ”

Sandwiched a slice of sauced beef in your mouth, with a sip of good wine, it is naturally full of flavor. If you can let go if you are drinking alone under the moon at this moment, Zhuge Chen has already let Sanchen pass by, and look at the stars through the stars. That scene must be beautiful. He opened his mouth and said, "The old man's book is so good, what can't I deal with? Besides, do I look so much like an immortal who is not Hongchen?"

Xiaoqi smiled and nodded.

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "Then you have to find a time to change it, the immortals are very bad." If you can't drink the wine of the world, you can't see the beautiful scenery of the world, and it's not interesting to live. ”

"At the very least...... Don't worry about making a living! Childe, aren't you such a person?" Xiaoqi lowered her head, not looking at the wine and food on the table, and she didn't mean to move her chopsticks.

Zhuge Chen was stunned on the spot, speechless. Since the beginning of heaven, he has been a well-deserved pride of the sky, the white-clothed god king. The entry is fast and unhindered, and it leads directly to the realm of saints. But the light shone, ninety percent converged on him, and even the imperial city could not take away his limelight. Someone once said that in the past thousand years, cultivators only hated being born in the same era as the god king of the Zhuge family, and it was difficult to raise their heads. Even if he killed himself and went to this world neatly, he only regained his strength after just a few years. The peak of the Mandate of Heaven can kill the Zhen Dao, and now it is among the pseudo-bamboo baskets, and it is even more able to compete with the Great Zhen Dao with the incomparable mystery of the mirror. He was like this at a young age, but it was difficult to know what was the most worrying thing for the poor people in the market.

"It's me, I'm thinking shallowly. Zhuge Chen put down his chopsticks, and he didn't know what to think for a while. This confusion is rare for him. I never expected that a girl's words would have such a big effect.

"Xiaoqi, what did you talk about with Gongzi Fangcai, how about talking to Grandpa?" At this moment, the blind old man came with a rice bowl, he sat beside Zhuge Chen, and said with a smile: "There is really nothing to treat Gongzi at home, and there is only these rice that is not worth a few dollars." It is said that it is to entertain you, but you have to buy the food and drinks, which is really unreasonable. ”

Zhuge Chen took a mouthful of food in his mouth, raised his head, and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't have to be so polite, your two books are excellent for me." The old man was exposed to the wind and sun on the long street, which was too bitter. I am a confidant with the only son of the city lord, and if I talk to him, I should be able to send you to the big restaurant. With this layer of relationship, the shopkeeper can't be embarrassed by you. Even if it's not for yourself, you can be regarded as thinking about Miss Xiaoqi. Isn't the dowry always on your mind?"

Perhaps the word dowry touched the weakness of Xiaoqi's heart, she raised her head, glared at Zhuge Chen, and said with some anger: "If you let grandpa enter the big restaurant, work day and night, and don't even have time to rest, I'd rather not marry!" Grandpa, he is old, you can rest assured that he can tell stories all day long, but I am not at ease. ”

Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes, and was a little irritated for the first time because of his unrelated words. He pointed to the wine and food on the table, looked serious, and said: "Miss Xiaoqi, let me ask you? Over the years, have you ever seen an old man who is frugal and has really drunk a sip of wine and eaten a piece of meat without distractions? Of course, he doesn't want to eat and drink, but every sip of wine and meat is your dowry for the old man. No matter how hard it is or hardship, where can we compare the happiness of getting married? What the elderly really need is not to enjoy the joy of family. Instead, I hope to see you, as a granddaughter, his only concern in this world, to be able to live a stable life. As long as you are happy, even if you have a hard time, it is worth it. You're right, I'm an immortal, a sword cultivator in the realm of pseudo-bamboo baskets, and I'm really not qualified to point fingers at you. Because I don't understand, it makes sense to be sarcastic by you. Just ask the people of the world, who is not bitter, who is not worried?"

Bai Yi sneered, poured a sip of wine, leaned back in the chair, and suppressed the sword qi around his body that would not leak out.

"Besides, with Yang Qianqiu, the eldest prince of the City Lord's Mansion, personally coming forward, how can the shopkeeper of the restaurant be difficult for the elderly? To tell you the truth, it may be ugly, but people are not bad for these few silvers. Zhuge Chen continued: "If you still feel that this is inappropriate, and you want to share your grandfather's worries, you can also go to the City Lord's Mansion to help." But I'll only ask you for a position, and I won't say anything more. When the time comes, you will have to endure the fatigue alone. I just like to listen to the old man's storytelling, and for Miss Xiaoqi, you are still a stranger who has never met before. It's up to you to choose. By the way, old man, what is the name of the largest restaurant in Gangyang City?"

"Please. The blind old man with a sad face spoke.

"Within a month, you can go there, and I will talk to Yang Qianqiu about it. With that, Zhuge Chen got up and left after saying goodbye. The blind old man insisted on sending him off, but he was persuaded by Zhuge Chen.

Walking on the street, thinking back to the not very pleasant dinner table, Zhuge Chen also knew in his heart that some of his words were indeed heavier. In any case, Miss Xiaoqi has no malicious intentions, she just feels sorry for her grandfather. Of course, he didn't have any malice. It's just that he can say a hundred things, and his words are indeed a little more intense. In the final analysis, it's still a problem that can't be modified as a sword.

Shaking his head slightly, dissipating the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhuge Chen walked into an auction house that was second to none in Gangyang City, bought a piece of precious jade, and prepared to give it to the city lord as a meeting gift, which could be regarded as an apology. Then he carefully bought a sword blade, which was considered to be a plan for the crow to practice the sword. As for Yang Qianqiu, there is no need to be so troublesome, bring two pots of wine, drink it first as a respect, and it is estimated that anything can be solved.