Brother, this showman

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little embarrassed, and it must be impossible according to the rules.But Ye Wenqing's situation just now was really scary, and he couldn't say the words of refusal for a while.I can only stare at each other with my companions, at a loss.

Seeing this, Ye Wenqing thought there was nothing he could do, so he sighed helplessly, and simply walked to the place where the disciples of Yanrantai were stationed.

"Since it doesn't work, then Ye won't embarrass everyone." Ye Wenqing chose a clean stone and sat down around the fire, and waved to the stunned crowd, "I'll pay my respects here, and you all Go ahead."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and after saluting, they went about their own affairs.

But Ye Wenqing still has lessons learned from the past, which makes people not at ease.Therefore, each sect left some disciples to watch him.

Ye Wenqing didn't care either, and took out a string of glittering golden paper-folded gold ingots from his skirt, took them off one by one, and slowly sent them to the fire.

The blazing fire scorched his cheeks hot, and the blazing flames devoured the gold ingot crazily, but finally left a wisp of white smoke floating in the air, vaguely tracing a slightly rough outline.

Ye Wenqing mechanically handed the gold ingots into the fire until the flames licked his fingertips before he suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his eyes and met a pair of curious eyes. The immaturity and innocence of a young man still remained on his fair face. , made him think of Feng Lianchen involuntarily.

"Does it look good?" Ye Wenqing curled his lips together, jokingly and playfully.

"Beautiful!" The young man's cheeks were slightly red, and he turned his head a little embarrassedly, but he sincerely praised, "Senior brother Wenqing is the most beautiful person in Yanrantai besides Zhan Mingzun!"

"All right, I admit it." Ye Wenqing couldn't help but grabbed the boy's head.

"Senior Brother Wenqing..." The young man looked at the empty gold ingot in Ye Wenqing's arms, and pointed to the paper ashes in the fire, "Can the dead really receive paper money?"

"I don't know." Ye Wenqing shook his head truthfully, "When a person dies, he dies, but a living person must find something to rely on, right? Otherwise, there will be nothing left."

"Senior Brother Lianchen..." The young man pondered for a moment, then quickly changed his words, "I will definitely receive it! With your wishes, Senior Brother!"

"My intention?" Ye Wenqing laughed for a while, and asked back, "What is my intention?"

The young man choked, his gaze stayed on Ye Wenqing's face for a moment, and then he immediately looked away, blushing, babbling, as if he was a little embarrassed to say: "Just...just you and him..."

Ye Wenqing burst into a smile, the gloom in his heart was diluted a little, and he didn't embarrass the shy boy any more, and said, "Yes, I want him to come back, I really miss it."

The young man was relieved for a moment, but he didn't know how to comfort Ye Wenqing, so he frowned and racked his brains to think of something nice to say to make Ye Wenqing feel relieved.

"Okay, kid, don't frown all the time, it's so ugly." Ye Wenqing patted the soot on his clothes, flicked the boy's forehead lightly, and smiled, "I have to go."

"Just... just leave?" The young man stood up and asked in surprise.

"If I stay any longer, I can't help but want to dig him out of the ground." Ye Wenqing raised his head and looked in the direction of the Soul Market, his voice filled with desolation and boundless loneliness, "My sweetheart should have died with me." There is no reason for him to sleep here alone."

"By the way, you should undo that skinny man's sound-obliteration curse. Don't be too early. Wait for ten days and a half months before undoing it. Anyway, his speech is unpleasant, and no one will like to listen to it. You guys have a good time here. Take care of yourself, and if something happens, send a signal flare, and I will definitely come if I see it.”

The young man's nose was sore, his eyes were reddened instantly, and his throat felt like a lump in his throat. He couldn't say a word, and stared blankly at Ye Wenqing to leave.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Ye Wenqing looked back at Cangwu Yunfeng reluctantly.The indifference on his face dissipated, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, and the tightly clenched hands in his sleeves slowly loosened, leaving only deep and shallow fingernail marks on his palms.

After hesitating for a long time, it was so long that he was hit by the mountain wind, and the coolness penetrated along the slightly opened collar, Ye Wenqing looked back and let out a long sigh.

"oops!"

A childish voice broke Ye Wenqing's thoughts. Looking around, he saw a ragged little boy lying in the grass. He looked about four or five years old.His face was dirty, like briquettes pulled from the bottom of a pot.

His big watery eyes were surprisingly bright, he looked at Ye Wenqing pitifully, and his mouth narrowed: "Big brother, don't you come to help me?"

"You are lying there by yourself, why do you want me to help you?" Ye Wenqing originally planned to help him, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped, crossed his arms, and looked at him with great interest.

Tears welled up in the boy's eyes, and he choked up and said, "Then can't you help me with your ability? I only have the ability to lie down, not the ability to stand up."

Ye Wenqing was confused by his words all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the grass, before he could put it down, the child hugged his neck tightly.

"Go down!" Ye Wenqing smelled the strange smell on the child, grabbed his clothes in disgust, and leaned back his neck.

"My foot hurts!" Not only did the child refuse to let go, but he exerted even more force, and even buried his head in Ye Wenqing's neck even harder, laughing heartlessly, "Big brother, you smell so good!"

"You little bastard! Say it again, get down!" Ye Wenqing deliberately lowered his face and bent down to put the child down.

"Big brother, don't want me! I'm very obedient! I can do anything, so just take me with you!" The child tightly grabbed Ye Wenqing's skirt, crying mournfully.

Ye Wenqing felt very familiar when he heard these words, because Feng Lianchen also said similar words to him 14 years ago.

"Where are your parents?" Ye Wenqing's heart softened all of a sudden, without urging the child, she squatted down, looked at him, and asked softly.

"Father and mother were killed by bandits." The child sniffed and leaned into Ye Wenqing's arms again, "Big brother, take me away, I have no other relatives. I don't eat much, I And money, if you want money, I can give it to you."

While talking, he also took out a stack of bank notes hidden in his pocket as if offering a treasure.

Ye Wenqing rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, put his hands on the child's head and pushed him back, and said, "Let me think about it first."

"Big Brother!" The child shook Ye Wenqing's arm unwillingly, and cried, "You see, because I like you so much, you can take me away! If you don't take me away, I will definitely be killed in the mountains. I was eaten by wild beasts. I am still so young, and my money has not been spent, so it would be a pity if I just died like this!"

"Besides, my mother often said that when I grow up, I will definitely harm many little girls. If I just disappear like this, how many girls will be sad for me! Think about the girls holding veils and silently mourning for me. When I cry, I feel like a sinner."

"It's alright, alright!" Ye Wenqing interrupted the kid's increasingly exaggerated words, dumbfounded, "I'll take you with me for now."

"Okay!" The child was ecstatic, hugged Ye Wenqing with a bear, and said in a trembling voice, "Big brother, I will always follow you!"

Ye Wenqing's body stiffened, and his chest was hot and humid. Seeing the child's trembling shoulders and the sobs overflowing from his mouth, he gently patted him on the back: "Then just follow along."

The child cried even harder after hearing this, Ye Wenqing became impatient after hearing this for a while, half threatening and half coaxing, and finally subdued him.

Until entering the inn, Ye Wenqing had a headache from the bucket of bath water that turned from transparent to turbid, and regretted it incessantly, he shouldn't have brought this brat here.

The child's dirty face was washed clean, and it was pink and jade-carved. It looked pleasing, but its temperament was too sticky, and it kept clinging to Ye Wenqing and refused to let go.He followed Ye Wenqing wherever he went, and his eyes were always watching his movements.

Ye Wenqing managed to catch him and put him on the bed. Before he could turn around, his back sank, and the child lay on his back like a bastard again.

Ye Wenqing couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the child by the collar and threw him back on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "If you mess with me again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out now?"

"Then can you not leave?" The child looked at him expectantly, "I'm afraid of being alone."

"It's brightly lit, you're afraid of a ball!" Ye Wenqing gave him a sideways look.

The child didn't reply, but hugged Ye Wenqing's arm tightly again, put his face on it, and mumbled: "I'm afraid you will leave me, big brother, I just want to follow you."

Ye Wenqing was really lost his temper by this brat, and said helplessly, "I just want to take a bath."

"Then I'll rub your back!" The child's eyes lit up, and he raised his head to look at Ye Wenqing eagerly, with tears streaming down his face, as if he would cry immediately if he said something bad.

"Okay." Ye Wenqing couldn't take it anymore, so he could only agree.

Xiao Er changed a bucket of clean water, Ye Wenqing took off his underwear, and was about to untie the tie on his trousers waist, when he caught a glimpse of Little Carrot's head behind him from the corner of his eyes, his hands froze, and he could only withdraw his hands and stretch his long legs , submerged in warm water.

Holding a bath towel in his hand, the child lay on the edge of the tub, pointed to Ye Wenqing's bulging lump, and asked, "Big brother, why don't you take off your pants?"

"Aren't you going to rub my back?" Ye Wenqing glanced at him.

"I can rub your legs too! You can do it here too." The child replied, stretched out his hand and touched Ye Wenqing's bulging, swollen thing, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"You little bastard! Where are you touching?" Ye Wenqing shuddered, and immediately grabbed the child's hand. He didn't know whether his face was smeared by water or ashamed.

"Big brother, your place is really big." The child chuckled, and pointed to his place, "However, when I grow up, I will definitely be bigger than yours."

"I don't see how shameless you are." Ye Wenqing pinched the child's jaw and shook his head repeatedly, "You should eat for a few more years."

"Don't believe me, I'll show you when I grow up." The child puffed out his chest in disbelief.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, rub your back if you want to, and you're still waiting for sleep!"

"Brother, are you comfortable?"

"Well, yes, yes. By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Little Leaf."

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