Alchemy! Control the beast! The good-for-nothing lady kills the three worlds madly

Nan Wanye's evaluation of Cang Wangchen's subordinate "Niu Niu" has only one word - stupid.

This impression was vividly displayed by the other party in the following time.

For example, she fell in love with a spiritual grass. Before she bought it, he shouted and asked how many spiritual stones it was. He took out the spiritual stone bag directly, and he paid for it while waiting for a quote.

A living being taken advantage of.

That's right, his master is Cang Wangchen, and the master of Chen Zhai must not be short of money.

Nan Wanye originally wanted to use him as a tool, but in the end she had to bargain for the price herself. Under the admiring eyes of "Niu Niu", she lowered the price again and again until he could barely sell it.

Everyone's dream of slaughtering a fat sheep was ruined. When Nan Wanye asked about the price again, he would no longer ask for a high price.

Almost all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the ghost market were swept away, and there were no other good items such as fragments of other magical artifacts, ancient jade, etc. It was pure deception to say that they could be picked up.

Just as Nan Wanye was leaving the ghost market with a lot of harvest, he almost ran into an old man in ragged clothes.

But before they collided, the other party actually fell to the ground, and the broken bowl in his hand shattered with a click.

Porcelain?

She felt that she could not speculate on others with malicious intent. This person had no spiritual power at all and was just an ordinary beggar.

So she knelt down and asked: "Old man, do you have trouble with your legs and feet? Do you need some money to go to the hospital?"

As she spoke, she took out dozens of taels of silver.

"Little girl, take it back. Little old man, I don't want other people's money. This fall was my own, so I don't need you to pay for it."

The old beggar had a kind smile on his sallow face, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth. The two front teeth seemed to have been knocked out, and the wind came out when he opened his mouth. The chin is short, the bridge of the nose is thin and fleshless, and there are streaks in the tears. He has the appearance of a lonely man in his old age.

When Nan Wanye heard this, he thought to himself that this seemed to be a sensible and principled beggar.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came out, the old beggar said: "But my bowl was broken because I was avoiding you. This is the one I eat with, little old man. I can't pay for it."

Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore: "If you pay, I will pay. If you don't pay, I won't pay. How can anyone be as verbose as you!"

Nan Wanye was okay and not angry. She was good at reading faces. The old beggar did have a helpless face, but just now, his face seemed to have changed unknowingly. It was strange that she had never seen it before. Such a face.

The old beggar did not answer Han Feng's words, but looked at Nan Wanye and said, "As fate has it, you have to take care of my food for the year, little old man."

"If you don't accept my money and let me take care of your food, then you have to go home with me."

"Of course."

Nan Wanye lowered her head and whispered to him: "But my home is a den of jackals, tigers and leopards. Are you sure you want to come with me?"

The old beggar smiled and nodded: "The little old man is willing to go."

"How do i call you?"

"Old beggar."

Han Feng muttered: "How can anyone be called Old Beggar!"

Miss Nan was too calm and took people to Nan's house just like that.

He couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that this old beggar was extraordinary and that the beggar was just his illusion?

But with his cultivation, he could even see through the old beggar's internal organs. There was no spiritual power in his body, and his Dantian was empty. He once had a broken hamstring on his leg, which was not reconnected in time, causing him to walk with a limp and at a very slow speed. slow.

The clothes were dirty, and the hair was dirty. It hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time. He even saw lice on his head!

Han Feng was so startled that he suddenly stepped back and stayed far away. He hated lice the most! Not only lice, but all bugs, he hates them!

Nan Wanye and the old beggar turned back at the same time. The old beggar shook his head and said, "Young people are prone to making a fuss."

Nan Wanye nodded in agreement.

When we arrived at Nan's house, it was almost dawn.

At this time, the Nan family was in chaos because of the Talisman Shop and the auction of bronze spiritual weapons, and they had no time to care whether Nan Wanye brought back an old beggar.

She arranged a place for the old beggar and Han Feng to live next to her yard. Of course, letting a foreign man live in her yard would harm her reputation, but Nan Wanye didn't care about the so-called reputation.

It's not like she has to find a man to marry in the future, nor can she live without a man.

She used the spirit stones to adjust the formation, then asked Xiao Er Baoshen to stare outside, and then she fell asleep.

She slept soundly, but Han Feng was not sleepy at all. He reported today's situation to his master, focusing on describing the old beggar.

Unexpectedly, the master replied instantly, and his cold voice came from the jade slip: "You said you spent the whole day yesterday and didn't find her until late at night? What do you do for food? You still protect people like this, the body is cold You can’t even find it.”

No, shouldn't the focus be on the old beggar?

Han Feng felt bitter and argued: "Miss Nan was changing her clothes at that time, so my subordinates couldn't keep watching her!"

The other end of the jade slip became strangely quiet, and Han Feng said quickly: "Master, I definitely didn't see anything I shouldn't have seen. I can swear to God!"

"You mean, she was changing clothes in the alley outside yesterday?"

Forehead?

Master, why do you always focus on something different?

"Next time, prepare a room for her and set up a barrier so that she can change with peace of mind. If she doesn't want you to follow her when she goes out, you don't have to follow her."

"Oh."

"Are you tired of standing today?"

The sudden concern made Han Feng a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, my subordinate is not tired."

"Since you're not tired, why don't you go investigate this old guy right away!"

Listening to this cold voice, Han Feng could almost imagine the murderous intent condensed in his master's eyes.

They are all called old things!

He knew, how could the master not care about the man that Miss Nan brought home? Even if it is not an old beggar but a male dog, the master will kick him twice.

The master's desire for control and possessiveness is extraordinary.

Han Feng firmly believed that his master had fallen in love with Miss Nan, but his master was very stubborn. He not only said that Miss Nan had secrets, but also said who Miss Nan looked like.

He hurried to investigate the old beggar.

After the investigation was completed, he was depressed. This old guy turned out to be an ordinary old beggar.

The old beggar came to Nanyang City three years ago. When he came to beg for food, he was beaten half to death by the local beggar leader. His hamstrings were also cut off by the tiles. Fortunately, he was lucky. Some kind people gave him the leftovers and survived. .

The reason why he can recite a few refined sentences is because his beggar's den is outside the wall of a private school, and anyone who listens to it every day can even recite a few sentences.

She reported it to her master, but she didn't respond this time. He didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with her inability to do things well or was in some kind of trouble.

Thinking of his master's situation, Han Feng couldn't help but feel worried.

As soon as he returned to Nanfu, he heard a woman with an unpleasant voice shouting: "Nan Wanye! Why do you even bring beggars home! Are you disgusting?"