Even though Ye Qingchen kept admitting his mistakes, the crack still continued to spread. Looking at the rapidly spreading rift, Ye Qingchen said in his heart, what the hell can I do, I don't know what this thing is hatching, do you call yourself father or brother when it comes out, and then touch your chest again, where to find milk for him to drink......

I have to say that he thought too much, and at this moment, a yellow-robed man fell out of it with a thud......

Ye Qingchen was dumbfounded, grandpa!? I have never heard that eggs can hatch people, let alone an adult.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and throw down the stick, and it took a great deal of strength to lay the man flat, and he panted and looked at the man in the yellow robe.

I saw that Mr. Pang's whole body toxins had been transferred to the eggshell at this time, but due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was inevitably a little white as frost. There was not a trace of blood.

Ye Qingchen kicked him with his foot, but saw that there was no reaction. After the heart is finished, I guess what kind of immortal this is, people are practicing and incubating here, could it be that he killed him under his recklessness? Thinking of this, a sense of guilt welled up in his heart, and although his mind thought so, his hand kept groping on this person, wanting to see if there was anything valuable.

On the side of this person's waist, there is a conch-like ornament, and there are many conch here, which is not unusual. Ye Qingchen thought to himself, but he didn't move it.

Then he looked between his hands, and saw a silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand, which was inlaid with a red jade ring with a dragon head, which looked worth a little money, and Ye Qingchen took it off with joy on his face.

At the moment when the ring was taken off, the middle-aged man let out a violent cough, and Ye Qingchen was caught off guard, and couldn't help but sit on the ground in fright.

Then the middle-aged man slowly woke up, his eyes gradually became clear, and a ragged and dirty young man appeared in his sight, with his mouth wide open and his ring in his hand.

"Ahem" The middle-aged man suddenly let out a heavy wheezing, mixed with a violent cough. After some struggle, he held out his hand to the boy.

Ye Qingchen looked at his outstretched hand, and only reacted after half a sound. Hurriedly stood up, and didn't care about patting off the mud and sand on his buttocks, and hurriedly helped him up.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and gasped for breath, as if he was about to suffocate.

I saw him flip his right hand, conjure up a small bottle out of nowhere, poured out a pill, ate it, and after a moment of rest, his face gradually became a little bloody. It took a while for the violent cough to subside. Ye Qingchen sat quietly next to him and didn't make a sound. He looked at the gentleman with a worried look on his face.

"Little brother, dare to ask where this is?" Pang Lao Wei suddenly opened his eyes and asked weakly.

"Mr. Hui, here I am Pengcheng in Luo Yin Kingdom. Who is the gentleman?Why are you lying here?Are you hurt?" Ye Qingchen seemed to have more questions than him.

Pang Laowei's face was solemn but he didn't answer, his eyes kept wandering, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's your name, do you have any wine?"

"Boy Ye Qingchen, I don't know your husband's surname, I don't have wine, but there are a lot of them in the market, do you have any silver taels on you? I can help you buy some." As he spoke, he reached out and handed back the middle-aged man's ring.

Old Monster Pang took the ring and put it back on his hand: "Just call me Mr. Pang, I don't have any silver taels on me." Alas, it seems that it is difficult to drink a bottle of wine before dying......" Yan Bi, a sigh, there seems to be an indescribable helplessness between the words.

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's compassion was secretly moved, okay, you are worse than me! Give him a bottle of wine before he dies, and his grandfather will definitely understand. Thinking of this, he suddenly got up and said, "You wait for me here for a while, don't go away!" and then ran in the direction of Pengcheng.

At this time, it is close to noon, and in the Pengcheng market, the traffic is busy, bustling, and lively. I saw Ye Qingchen shuttling through the crowd. Perhaps because of the stench he emitted, everyone avoided him wherever he went.

After a while, I saw him squatting opposite a very prosperous grocery store and observing for a long time. Nodding secretly, he walked quickly to the alley next to him, found a small stone and turned back. I climbed to the wall in the backyard of the shop and used a lot of strength. Throw it at the vat in the backyard.

Bang. The wine vat opened a big hole, the wine was swaying, the spring gushed out, the aroma of wine overflowed, and it filled this small backyard in an instant, and the shopkeeper heard the sound, put down the account book in his hand, and walked slowly to check. When he saw a big hole in the wine vat and the wine overflowing, he hurriedly shouted: "Little Four, come here, come here!"

At this stall where the shopkeeper and his buddies were busy in the backyard, Ye Qingchen walked a ceramic bottle in the front yard and put it in the cloth bag on his waist, looked back in a panic from time to time, and then disappeared into the depths of the alley not far away. This move is the strategy of Ye Qingchen and the vicious dog snatching society in the past.

"Mr. Pang, look what this is!"

Hearing the voice, Mr. Pang slowly opened his eyes. I saw the sun shining down from the top of the young man's head, and Ye Qingchen was standing in front of Mr. Pang with joy on his face at this time. Holding a brown bottle in his hand. Mr. Pang stretched out his hand to build a pergola, and in a trance, the appearance of this young man under the dazzling sunlight made him unexpectedly feel a little familiar. Do you want to return to the light before you die?

"There is little brother Lao, the old man is grateful!" Mr. Pang was stunned for a moment, then took the bottle and couldn't wait to open the lid and pour it down.

Ye Qingchen sat beside him and muttered, "The middle-aged man actually calls himself an old man. Are you old?"

"Puff, puff......" Mr. Pang just took a sip, as if choking, let out a strong cough, and then spit out the liquid in his mouth to the ground.

"I have never drunk such a bad drink...... I saw Mr. Pang blushing at this time, pointing to the black liquid on the beach. And on the corner of his mouth, there is still a little black liquid hanging in front of his chest.

Ye Qingchen's eyes widened, he looked at Mr. Pang in surprise, and after a while, he reached out and took the bottle in Mr. Pang's hand and sniffed it.

"Uh, this ...... It seems to be soy sauce. I was too panicked when I ran, and I probably took the wrong one. Ye Qingchen scratched his head and laughed wryly.

"......," Mr. Pang was speechless for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingchen did a lot of tricks, and he "found" two bottles of wine from nowhere.

"Where did this wine come from?" Pang unscrewed the lid, and with a lesson from the past, he first took a sip cautiously, and then asked when he saw that there was no abnormality.

"Stealing...... Stealed. Hehe, I'm just a beggar, where can I get the money to buy wine!" Ye Qingchen did not shy away from it, but said bluntly.

"Well, it's down, the character of the little brother, and I'm very close to it...... Wine. Mr. Pang didn't care about the origin of the wine. smiled at Ye Qingchen, showing a very enjoyable expression, and there was a faint hint of blood on his pale face. But after a sip of wine, he froze in place, how long has it been since I laughed? ten years? Or more?

"A small thing, a small matter, why did Mr. stay here, as if he was still injured?" Ye Qingchen asked curiously.

"Alas!" Mr. Pang let out a sigh. I don't know where to start. There was a long, long silence before he replied: "It's hard to explain this matter, what can you help me with such a small age?"

Hearing this, the chivalrous feelings in the young man's heart couldn't help but be aroused.

Gag joked: "As the saying goes, all friends in the world have friendships, and all brothers in the four seas are brothers." There is no meat today, otherwise you and I will be friends with wine and meat, how can I not help you if you are in such trouble? Don't look at me as small, but if you say it, you may really be able to help you?"

Ye Qingchen is a serious gag, but he doesn't know what a friend of wine and meat means.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, and Mr. Pang is chest twitching, and his heart has overturned the five-flavor bottle, bitter with sadness, and sadness with relief...... Anyway, I just don't know what it's like.

I think he has been windy and rainy since he was a child. There have always been only two kinds of people in life, one is afraid that he will die, and the other is that he hates him and wants to die.

The high place is unbearable, and Pang Lao Wei has grown up like this since he was a child. What was loneliness? He didn't know. But loneliness has long been integrated into every crevice of his life.

When he crossed his eyebrows and coldly slaughtered thousands of troops......

As he breathed every breath of bloody, stormy air......

He did not hesitate to cut off every human head......

When he was struck through the back of his heart by a loved one......

Like a maggot attached to a bone, like a shadow, he never thought that this was loneliness, he had long been used to it...... Until today.

On the other hand, Ye Qingchen is hungry all day long, sleeping in the open. Although he was free, he lived in extreme poverty.

The heavens are bedding, and the earth is bed. Every year, in the cold winter, the moon is frozen and cries in the arms of his grandfather. Frostbite on the hands swelled and even suppurated. He was still like this in his grandfather's arms, let alone the old beggar......

It wasn't until after his grandfather left that he realized how difficult it was to live alone. Whenever he thinks of his grandfather, his tears are like a flood that opens the floodgates, and he can't catch his breath when he cries, because then he knows that the reason why he can eat enough is because his grandfather has kept the best for himself. He hadn't had a full meal since he was beaten.

Grab food with vicious dogs......

Eat leftovers and scorch......

Drink icy river water......

Being arbitrarily bullied......

When you are sick, you can only get into the straw pile, resign yourself to fate, and live if you can resist, and die if you can't resist. If he really died, did he really come to this world? No one remembers.

He thought life was like this...... Until today.

Two people seem to find another emotion in each other's eyes, which we usually call friends. Yes, the two people who are 108,000 miles apart in fate have one thing in common, that is, they have no friends.

None of them!

Hearing these words, Pang Xian's ears were mixed, and he smiled bitterly at the same time, I didn't expect that I, Old Monster Pang, made a friend before he died. Thinking of this, he raised the wine bottle to Ye Qingchen and said proudly: "Okay!

Ye Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then took the wine bottle with a sip of ten yuan of wine, only choking this little kid with a red face and a thick neck, coughing non-stop, a handful of snot and tears, and still holding on to it and refusing to lose face: "Ahem...... Respect, respect, respect, friends!"

A couple of year-old friends laughing!

After laughing, I looked at his immature face and the seriousness in his eyes. Mr. Pang pondered for a long time, and finally asked again: "Do you really want to help me, even if you die, you are not afraid?"

Ye Qingchen was a beggar after all, and he was alone. To say death is really no idea.

In his world, there is probably nothing more terrible than not having enough to eat.

At the moment, I didn't want to make a sound of my chest, and said proudly: "I have released all the words, how can there be any reason to swallow them back." I've done you a favor!!"

Mr. Pang nodded, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

Thinking of him, the old monster called the wind and rain, and He Zeng was looking at anyone.

Looking at the young man's hearty and immature face, the haze in his heart seemed to be diluted by the bright smile.

At that moment, he secretly said to himself, this young man is chivalrous, I have never known him in my life, not only gave me wine, but also was willing to gamble with my life to save me from a strange old monster.

Perhaps, this young man is worthy of trust......

Immediately, Mr. Pang talked about other things, but he didn't say a word about Ye Qingchen's promise to help him.

This big and small one looked at the sea like this, drank fine wine, and chatted without a word.

Mr. Pang seems to be gradually improving, and this situation seems to be quite pleasant.

After Ye Qingchen's grandfather died, he has been alone and lonely.

There is no one to accompany him, and now there are more New Year's friends to chat with him, but he is also happy.

"When you are really hungry, the chaff is as sweet as honey, and when you are full, it is not sweet to eat honey. I have never thought this wine is so sweet!" Mr. Pang drank a bottle of wine in three or five sips and put down the empty bottle. said with emotion.

Ye Qingchen didn't answer. As if I hadn't heard it.

"Little brother, I have a book here, which is a method of cultivation for the Immortal Family.

If you do the above, you can strengthen your body, prolong your life, and even live forever.

Is the little brother interested? Why don't you give it to the little brother? Just repay the stealing ...... Uh, the gift of wine. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Pang turned over and handed over a book. I don't know what material it's made of, and it shines like gold. It looks very delicate, and there are three words written on the golden cover.

"Three Water Classics. Ye Qingchen read.

"It's the ...... of the water meridian," Mr. Pang couldn't laugh.

“......”

“......”

Ye Qingchen smiled embarrassedly. I flipped it twice, as if I was very interested. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Qingchen handed the book back: "I can't read!"

“......”

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