"Brother, you little white fox is so cute!" In a dilapidated town, a little boy in patched and tattered clothes pointed to a little fox with its head poking out of Min Tian's chest. www.biquge.info Min Tian smiled sweetly at the child and replied with a sweet smile: "Little brother, why are you wearing so little, aren't you cold?" Min Tian flew in front of the boy, and was just about to reach out and touch the boy's head, when a woman appeared out of nowhere, pulled the little boy up and dragged him behind, looking at Min Tian with a frightened expression, and after a while, a group of people surrounded Min Tian. Many villagers pointed and pointed, and a woman with a basket on her arm said to the little boy: "This person is not a ghost or a ghost, you stay away." An elderly man beside the peasant woman coughed and said, "This is a monster!" Min Tian still looked innocent, not knowing that the group of village names around him was actually pointing at him. He only felt the hot gaze of the villagers around him, he stretched out his hands, looked at himself, and touched his cheek, and there was nothing unusual with others.

An old man with a large medicine box on his back rushed into the crowd, took Min Tian's hand and ran outside. Just a few hundred meters away, Min Tian shook off the old man's hand and said, "Who are you? Why are you following me? In addition to letting his senior brother control it so much, Mintian has never let anyone come and go so easily, he was happily traveling around the rivers and lakes, who knew that he had met such a strange old man. From time to time, the old man did not say anything to himself, and always looked at him back and forth with strange eyes. The old man asked, "Child, how old are you?" Min Tian looked arrogant, turned around and weighed the black steel heavy knife in his hand, and smiled disdainfully: "What's the matter?" The little old man laughed happily: "It's waiting for you! It's waiting for you!"

Min Tian dropped a sentence without hesitation: "Strange man!" turned around and walked towards the village, the little old man ran to his side again, took his hand, and looked pitiful and innocent: "Little brother, don't go, just go back to my Materia Medica with me!" Min Tian still simply refused: "No! Don't go!" The little old man's eyes lit up instantly, and he asked with a mysterious look: "Do you have a senior brother? He used a blunt sword with no blade?" Min Tian suddenly became interested and turned around and asked, "How do you know?" The old man's face was mysterious, but he wanted to speak and stopped smiling and looked at Min Tian.

Min Tian snatched the herbal medicine basket behind the old man and shouted, "Say, what happened to my senior brother!" The little old man smiled and said, "The little brother has a good temper! A bit like when I was a child!" Seeing that the little old man ignored him, Min Tian threw the basket aside: "Ask you! What do you want?"