The newly awakened, unexamined ferocious beasts hunted and killed many.

But there was only one spirit beast, a spirit beast pig, and after handing it in, he got a lot of rewards.

In the past few days, Hunter Dragon Guard has been completely free, and Zhao Yi has also started to go back to school.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Supervision Bureau, Zhao Yi saw a beggar begging at the gate.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but be attracted to him.

"So poor! Why does it feel like this beggar is very poor?"

He was wearing a tattered white T-shirt, and there was a dirty basin beside him.There are no coins in it, only a few steamed buns.

The whole body is dilapidated, unkempt, skinny, and horrible.

But aren't beggars all over the world like this?

But Zhao Yi didn't know why looking at this beggar, he felt that he was very poor.

A smell of poverty came from the inside out, making people feel inexplicably desolate.

It is easy to understand, that is, Zhao Yi was injured by the opponent's poor energy.

"People nowadays are too much, they don't even want to give change?" Zhao Yi looked at the steamed buns in the basin, and was about to throw money into it.

The beggar immediately covered the basin, stared at Zhao Yi and asked, "What do you want?"

"Uh... aren't you a beggar? I'll give you money." Zhao Yi said holding two banknotes.

The beggar hesitated for a while, thought for a while and said, "I... am a beggar, that's right! But all I want is food, not money.

Can you go and buy me a plate of fried pork? "

Zhao Yi: "..."

- -!Is it so hard to deal with beggars now?

Alas... so poor.

15 minute later.

In front of the food stall, the beggar devoured the three dishes and one soup in front of him.

Zhao Yi, who was sitting opposite, asked, "Uncle, why do you come here to beg?"

This is not a downtown area, and there are not many people.

The beggar said while eating, "Do you know Zhou Fang? I'm here to look for him."

This beggar came to find Zhou Fang, it is rare to come to recognize his relatives, is this Zhou Fang's biological father?

PS: Xiu'er, your sky is here.

Chapter 164

"Hey, so you know the fourth brother, he and I are brothers in the same dormitory." Zhao Yi immediately became enthusiastic, turned his head and shouted to the owner of the food stall:

"Boss, one more pickled cabbage fish, one Kung Pao chicken, one..."

"I don't know Zhou Fang! I just want to get to know him." The beggar said, licking his fingers.

(OдO;) I just want to know, can the dishes I just ordered be refunded?

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, you should go back, there are a lot of people who came to know Zhou Fang recently.

What's more, he is not in Hangzhou anymore. "

The implication is that Zhou Fang is not something you can meet whenever you want, let alone you are a beggar.

The beggar said with a regretful expression: "Oh...then he missed a great opportunity. I think his aptitude is not bad. I wanted to take him in as a disciple."

"Uh...Uncle, you need to support yourself first before you talk about it." Zhao Yi didn't believe the beggar's nonsense.

I am almost starving to death, and I still have thoughts about accepting apprentices.

And what talent is the fourth child!That's okay?Uncle Beggar probably read too many fantasy novels.

"Believe it or not!" the beggar was too lazy to say.

The boss came over: "Your pickled fish."

"Okay!" The beggar buried his head and continued to eat.

Zhao Yi: ...

This pickled fish, I want to take it back to school to eat.

Forget it, don't argue with him, this uncle is too miserable.

However, just in case, I still leave a contact information and talk to him when the fourth child comes back.

Zhao Yi asked, "What's your name, uncle?"

Beggar: "My name is Cangqiong."

"Kang Qiong? This name is really domineering!

I have read many novels that use this name, like Fighting the Sky, Sword Against the Sky, Devouring the Sky..."

Zhao Yi gave a thumbs up, beggars can also have domineering names.

Cangqiong:|( ̄~ ̄)ノHow did the sky offend you, you want to do it like this.

It's either dry or broken!

"The warehouse's warehouse, the poor's poverty, the warehouse's poverty! It's useless to fight me, and it's useless to devour me." The beggar said angrily.

No wonder they are so poor, it turned out that it was all because of their names.

Zhao Yi: "Uh...hehe, what is Uncle Cang's phone number? I'll ask him to call you when the fourth child comes back."

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

He Zhou Fang has nothing to do with me. Cangqiong shook his head.

Subtext: Hehe, Zhou Fang has no chance.

"That's fine, uncle, let's go home early after eating." Zhao Yi picked up his backpack and prepared to leave first.

For no reason, I have been entangled with a beggar for so long.

"I am destined to meet you, I have a cheat book..." Cang Qiong took out a tattered book.

"The Tathagata God's Palm? I've already treated you to dinner, so don't cheat me for ten dollars."

Zhao Yi: ( ̄∠ ̄)ノ Uncle, let’s watch more movies, this routine is already old.

"Do I look so much like a liar?" Cangqiong threw the "cheat book" on Zhao Yi's face.

Zhao Yi was caught off guard, and his face was slapped.

It's unbelievable, with my own skills, I can't escape the blow of the beggar who threw the book?

"No, it's just that you look like a beggar who sells his palm... Uh, where are people?"

Zhao Yi took the cheat book from his face while talking, but Cangqiong had already disappeared.

Zhao Yi picked up the secret book in his hand, and the tattered writing read "The Code of Poor Fate".

Zhao Yi: ...

It's hard to resist the poor air.

The poor character on this secret book was handwritten by a latecomer, and it should have been the word "Holy" upon closer inspection.

"Boss, where is the beggar who was sitting here just now?"

"Where is the beggar, didn't you just eat alone talking to yourself?"

……

Xiangxi, among the [-] mountains.

In the huge cave, the wind is whistling, the rocks are jagged, and the surroundings are full of torches.

In the center of the cave stood a huge altar three to four meters high, with sacrifices placed on it, and three figures stood in front of the sacrifices.

One of the three was wearing a golden robe, with a huge hood covering his face.

On the left is a middle-aged man with a stubble face, and on the right is a woman with long hair in a green dress.

Below the altar, there are dense crowds, including zombies, beasts, and enlighteners.

Zhang Binfan, Jin Zehua and other four elders stood at the front, with their fighting zombies erected behind them.

A figure in a gold robe, with leather gloves on his hands, raised above his head to embrace the sky.

After a long time, he withdrew his hands.

A hoarse voice came to everyone's ears: "According to the oracle of creation: Zhou Fang and Yunmengyu have entered Xiangxi, and will soon enter Shiwan Dashan.

To kill Zhou Fang, Yunmengyu can save his life and be expelled from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. "

Zhang Binfan asked: "If that Yunmengyu doesn't know how to flatter, will he oppose us?"

In his heart, everyone related to Zhou Fang deserved to die!

The figure in the golden robe thought for a long time, as if he was communicating with someone, after a long while, he said:

"Then kill it."

The two people beside the golden robe knelt down, raised their hands above their heads and shouted loudly: "Thank God Father for sending down the oracle, and I will obey the oracle."

Everyone bowed down: "Thank God the Father for sending down the oracle..."

No one doubted the authenticity of the oracle, and Zhang Binfan and others also firmly believed in the existence of God the Father.

Because the oracle did not miss.

Because God the Father knows everything.

Because God the Father can make them feel powerful.

Among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they are invincible.

"The two vice presidents, this operation is entrusted to you, God the Father is watching you." The golden-cloaked figure said.

"Yes!" The two vice presidents bowed in response.

……

Yuan Hua, who came home from get off work, took out his mobile phone and entered the artist discussion group.

A netizen named Uncle Wei who can't draw said: "If this thing is true, our painters will rise."

The talented little painter: "It's only an increase of 10%, so it's not enough to rise."

Stir-fried table corner with green peppers: "I was the first to discover it, and I placed an order immediately, and it hasn't been shipped yet."

Zhuan Tucao Dad: "Yeah, I contacted the seller all day, but there was no response. It can't be a lie."

Yuan Hua looked through the chat records, and it turned out that this group of people were chatting about the ethereal paper that had just appeared in the APP mall.

The effect of this paper is practical. If it can be mass-produced, it will have a great impact on the profession of painters.

Of course, the premise is mass production.

But these are not the point now, the point is that the seller is... Zhou Fang.

Yuan Hua thought he was dazzled, and after double-checking, he spoke in the group:

"@Zhuan Tucao Dad, if you are worried, just transfer the order to me, and I will buy it at the original price."

Green pepper fried table corner: "Hey, the tidal sea spirit is here, are you here to be a good person?"

Yuan Hua said: "I want to try this new thing, it's only [-]."

It was mainly sold by Zhou Fang, and Yuan Hua could trust it.

Strange uncle can't draw: "It's just a good word!"

Genius painter: "@液浪海莲Rich man, beg for thighs!"

Zhuan Tucao Dad: "Okay, I just regret it, so I will transfer it to you."

Ding!A prompt popped up on Yuan Hua's phone:

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