Yongshaxing, east of Wuda Desert.

Punk, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind him, Han Zhan was still following him, and he had been following him since he left the bar, and he was following him blatantly.

I know you are the ninth level strongest... Okay, you have the final say.

Punk endured it, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and said. "Sir, our deal is over."

"I'm a stowaway and have no place to live. If you're willing, we can make another deal." As Han Zhan spoke, he took out another stack of sand dollars.

He got a lot of this Yongsha Star's common currency from Tukalu, about a hundred pieces.

Unexpectedly, Punk's reaction was much bigger. He jumped back, shook his head and waved his hands:

"No, no. I refuse this deal!"

Punk's reaction surprised Han Zhan.

Just now in the bar, he was still a person who knew the current affairs, but why did his attitude change so much when it came to returning to his residence?

Han Zhan thought to himself, he didn't speak, just looked at Punk with his eyes.

Under the watchful eye of Han Zhan, Punk was finally defeated.

"Alright alright."

"I agree."

Punk raised his hands in the air in surrender.

The ninth level supreme being could chat with him instead of blowing his head off with a punch. He should be more sober.

After once again confirming the positioning of both parties in his mind, Punk chose to compromise.

"Is this route going to your home?"

After Han Zhan saw Punk agree, he turned to another path.

Was he deliberately taking the wrong path in his relationship?

Punk didn't say anything. He walked skillfully to a shabby shop and knocked on the door.

Hearing the movement at the door, an old woman in her seventies came out.

"A bag of star candy." Punk nodded to her and placed a golden sand dollar on the table.

The old woman didn't speak. She walked tremblingly into the house and walked out again after a while.

In her hand, there was an extra heavy yellow paper bag.

Punk took out one and threw it into his mouth, making a crunching sound.

"Do you want to eat it?" Punk took out another one and asked Han Zhan.

Han Zhan did not refuse.

But when he put the star candy into his mouth and bit it open like Punk, there was the same crunch, and then...

Han Zhan jumped out with his mouth full of sand.

There is also a hint of sweetness mixed in here and there.

"How about it? It tastes good." Punk's expression didn't seem to be fake.

Without waiting for Han Zhan to answer, he rewrapped the yellow paper bag as he spoke and walked behind a house with it.

This dilapidated house should be a simple restaurant, with a chef cooking vegetables in full swing. There is a large exhaust pipe at the back of the house.

Punk and Han Zhan were standing directly behind the smoke pipe.

Buzz!

The range hood in the kitchen vibrated and started working, and a lot of smoke soon poured out of the exhaust pipe.

The ultimate taste and sourness almost didn't make Han Zhan pick it up.

He looked at Punk with an even sharper look.

Is this guy deliberately retaliating against himself?

First, he tricked himself into eating star candy that contained 99% sand content, and then let himself be blown away by the exhaust pipe.

Punk seemed to be aware of the chill emanating from his back. He had an apologetic smile on his face and didn't explain much.

After a few more minutes, they finally arrived at their destination.

Punk's residence in Uda Desert East.

At this time, before Punk could open the door, the door jammed and was pushed open from the inside.

A young woman wearing a white gauze dress appeared in front of them.

The woman's hair is the same as Punk's, slightly curly blonde, but much longer than Punk's.

Her skin is fair and fair, and due to long-term lack of nutrition, she has a kind of sickly beauty.

The outline of the oval face, the slim figure, the slender legs, everything is just right.

If there was a flaw, it would be her eyes.

Her eyes were amber and very beautiful, but they were different from normal people and lacked agility.

Even when the door was opened and light shone in, her eyes showed no reaction, dazed and dull.

She is a blind girl.

"Punk, is that you?" She asked as she couldn't see who was standing at the door.

The voice is soft and gentle, and also pleasant to listen to.

"Sister, it's me." Punk responded quickly.

Hearing Punk's voice, she slowly loosened her grip on the doorknob, and at the same time dropped the short dagger hidden behind her in her other hand.

The woman in front of him turned out to be Punk's sister. Han Zhan was a little surprised.

At this moment, the empty eyes of the woman opposite suddenly looked in the direction of Han Zhan beside Punk.

"This is...your friend?"

She could actually discover herself? Yes, for a blind person, other senses will be enhanced accordingly. He should have just heard the footsteps outside the door.

So, was it because he heard two different footsteps that he alertly picked up the dagger?

It seems that unlike her weak appearance, the girl in front of her has a tough enough heart.

Just when Han Zhan was updating his judgment on her in his heart, Punk also spoke.

"Yes, sister. He is my... friend, Zhan!"

"Zhan, this is my sister, Aisha."

After listening to Punk's introduction, Aisha's face was filled with a smile. She stepped aside half her body and greeted Han Zhan:

"Then come in and sit down."

"Speaking of which, this is the first time that Punk has brought his friend home as a guest."

After Aisha finished speaking, her tone was awkward, and her appearance was unexpectedly cute.

Han Zhan followed Punk into his residence.

There are very few objects displayed in the home and they are very simple, but they are arranged neatly and very clean.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

The scene in front of him was very different from Han Zhan's imagination of the home of a villain who fought for survival and captured slaves in the Uda Desert.

It can be said that it is quite inconsistent with punk's character.

Punk didn't know what Han Zhan was thinking, so he took out the yellow paper bag and handed it to his sister Aisha like a treasure.

"It's Star Candy, right?" Aisha said with a smile on her face.

"Sister, your nose is still so sharp. I just took it out and haven't opened it yet."

"Star candy is very sweet, I could smell it when you walked in."

sweet? When Han Zhan heard this, he glanced at the yellow paper bag in surprise. He had also eaten one. It was hard to imagine how this kind of candy could be related to sweetness.

"Why do you smell like alcohol again?" At this time, Elsa suddenly wrinkled her nose and her tone became much more severe.

Punk, who had foreseen this, quickly explained: "We passed the restaurant in front, and the smell was emitted from the range hood in the restaurant. Oh, God knows what ingredients those chefs are using to cook."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Han Zhan!" After Punk finished speaking, he winked at Han Zhan as if asking for help.

It turned out that Punk deliberately took him past the smoke exhaust pipe for this reason?

The Punk in front of him once again refreshed his initial impression of Punk.

Now Punk's image in Han Zhan's heart is - a villain who is afraid of his sister's anger?

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