Chapter 127: The Love of Giving Clothes

"I really didn't expect that after fifteen years, my father would think of that woman? Hmph, it seems that there are no heirs, right?" asked Sang Gongzi.

"There are no heirs. But Mrs. Xian has a son, and the eighth prince will 、、、、、、、 this time."

"The faster you go, the more painful it will be if you fall, even if my mother doesn't make a move, it's hard to guarantee that my eldest brother's biological mother won't make a move, and besides, the lady and Mrs. Jane are not fuel-efficient lamps. Did the old twelve make any moves?"

"No, but it seems that the relationship with the Thirteenth Master is stiff. ”

"Well, there is still half a month to go before my father's birthday, during this period of time, we don't have to make any moves, to Yi Bao, you have to pay more attention. ”

"No. ”

The next day, before dawn, Yi Bao went out hunting, and there was no time node for hunting outside the hunting room, three or five days, half a month, which was also a common thing. Yi Bao walked nearly a hundred miles, and there were three big white dogs by his side. This is used to repel prey, and at the same time it is an important means of transportation, the power of the sled.

"It's really cold, I didn't expect to write such a big snow yesterday?" Yi Bao walked down, and suddenly his body dropped nearly half a meter deep. After many explorations, they stopped in one place, and this snowfield was like this, and after another hour, all places were free to walk again, because they were all frozen.

"Aren't you cold?" A voice suddenly sounded, startling Yi Bao, and looked around, there were no outsiders, except for a few dogs, could these dogs 、、、、、、

"Hehehe, you're so cute, these are just ordinary dogs, how can they have intelligence? The voice sounded again, and Yi Bao was startled, but there were still people.

"Who? 、、、、、、 you pretending to be a ghost, you, you come out?" Yi Bao was frightened.

"No, it's too windy outside, it's a little warmer inside, you turn around and push the elementary school behind you open a hole. Yi Bao did so. After a while, it was discovered that it was an igloo, and after opening a small hole in the igloo, Yi Bao saw a man with a pale face. The knots of the fingers are clearly visible to the man.

"You 、、、、、、 look like you're cold, there's a skin bag here, you wrap yourself in it first. Saying that, Yi Bao sent a leather bag to the igloo, and the man saw the skin bag and wrapped it directly around his body.

"You're a good person. The man said. Then he handed him a piece of roasted meat.

"Is this food, why is it so fragrant?" Yi Bao asked in surprise, and couldn't help but take a bite, and suddenly felt that this was a delicacy in the world.

"Of course, it's food, which we generally call delicatessen, which is to make it soft and smooth through some special methods, which is very popular in the Central Plains. The man looked at Yi Bao, who put the piece of cooked food in his arms.

"My mother has never eaten such delicious food, you won't dislike me. Yi Bao said.

"No, you're very filial, Yi Bao. The man said with a soft smile.

"You 、、、、、、 how do you know my name?"

"Of course I know, I don't just know your name, I know your secrets, and you'll 、、、、、、," the boy laughed. "You are an interesting person, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-two years old, there is only one old mother, your father died when you were three years old, it was your mother who raised you, when you were six years old, you were playing outside, and by chance, you got a thing, this thing can make you invisible for a while, this thing is something that few people know except your mother. ”

"But, slowly, someone will find out what is special about you, and now someone has discovered that this thing of yours should be a feather coat. ”

"Who are you、、、、、、 and why do 、、、、、、 know so clearly?" was his secret, but he didn't expect that this young man would know it all.

"Fool, I can only know a little bit about it, but I don't know anything else, and besides, I'm a good person like you, someone who wants to save you. The boy said.

"Why do you 、、、、、、 say you're trying to save me?" Yi Bao said.

"You 、、、、、、," the boy thought for a moment. "A certain family asked you, do you believe in fate?"

"I believe 、、、、、、 that. ”

"It's easy to believe it. The boy smiled softly. "I can see the fate of some people, when that person gave you these things, your fate has changed, through your face, you can't live past the age of ten, but now you are thirty-two years old, this is the one who saved your life, you have to learn to be grateful. The second point is that fate is a law of development. If you say too much, you don't understand, that is, this is a road, there may be stones in the way, but in these months, your fate will turn and you will die. ”

"Dead?" Yi Bao looked at the boy in surprise.

"Yes, death, you will be injured by mistake, and you will cause two casualties. The boy said.

"No、、、、、、 no, no, I can't die, I still have to support my mother in her old age. Mother can only 、、、、、、 after a hundred years" Yi Bao was stunned, he was not afraid of death, but worried about his mother, the reason why he believed in the so-called fate was because the person who gave him something had said that because of his appearance, his fate had changed.

"I'm 、、、、、、、 sir, what do I have to do? With that, Yi Bao knelt down.

"What do you want to do, that's your business, I can't help you, but 、、、、、、 you don't have a glimmer of life, now you have a noble person appearing, this time the bloodlight disaster will help you resolve it, but it will 、、、、、、 you, sooner or later you will have to pay it back, he will give you a life, but you have nothing to compare with this life, and he will pay him back when the time comes." Do you 、、、、、、 understand?"

"Noble?" Yi Bao thought for a moment. "Nobleman, could it be that Mr. is talking about 、、、、、 Sang Gongzi?"

"I don't know, I can just deduce a little, it's not the whole picture, he will help you, you have to pay him back, sooner or later, it's all a life, but 、、、、、、 if you help him, although your mother said that there is no son, but he will have no food and clothing after all. The boy said, looking at Yi Bao.

"Yi Bao, it's not early, thank you for your skin, but it looks like it's still going to snow, I'm going to go back, you should go back early." "The young man is none other than Soul Luo, he deduced today's events, so he returned Yi Bao's gift of clothes in advance.