The next day Jiang Qinfeng got up early again. He had too many things to do today.

The day begins with studying. As a newbie in spiritual practice, he starts meditating to receive spiritual energy after washing up.

After receiving the spirit, he dug out the "100 Questions for Introduction to Cultivation" that Gongsun Ying threw to him. The words on it were no longer unfamiliar.

Gongsun Ying treats him as a child, but after all, he is not a child. Whether it is the use of magic talismans or the identification of demons, it is not difficult for him to master.

With most of today's homework completed, Jiang Qinfeng felt that he could go out with peace of mind.

Although Gongsun Ying did not allow him to keep a dog, he was now rich and powerful and could find a new owner for the little white dog, so he left the house without giving up and followed the red paper crane to find the trace of the little white dog.

When leaving, he turned left and right, but couldn't help but run to Jiang Youlin's room. The door was still closed, and the food box at the door was gone. He saw a few red flowers in the morning flowers stained with dew.

It was still in bud, so I picked a small handful and placed it in front of the door.

Jiang Qinfeng walked on the busy street, and there were new things everywhere.

The lady selling rouge jewelry shouted loudly, while the young girls walked together in groups with fluttering dresses and dangling hairpins.

The small merchants and hawkers walking along the streets left traces of their daily lives on the bluestone slabs. The soup dumplings in the steamers exuded a delicious fragrance. The cold shrimp stall next to them, brown sugar, mung beans and crushed ice collided. Just watching

It relieved a lot of the heat.

He exchanged a few copper coins for a bowl of well-water cold cake, and ate it while walking. In the summer morning, he had some ice cream, which made him feel more comfortable. Free days are great!

"Jiangmi cake, sweet and fragrant Jiangmi cake~three copper coins for two, five copper coins for four..."

Jiang Qinfeng walked up to the hawker. In the bamboo cage, white and tender rice cakes were cut into square shapes, dotted with rose sauce, sesame paste, pork floss and other ingredients, and wrapped in fresh green leaves, which was particularly tempting.

people.

"Young master, do you like it? If you like it, just buy some."

"You are really insulting the taste of Shangqing Realm by buying these mortal things."

Gongsun Ying's poker face suddenly appeared in his mind. If he were here, he would definitely mock him with a cold face.

Huh! He wants to buy it! Anyway, Jiang Mansion gave him pocket money.

"I want all of these." I can give them to Ji Yanghui and the others when we get back.

He turned around and saw that there was another noodle seller next to him. There were all kinds of noodle sellers, and the little white rabbit with red eyes was the cutest. How about giving this to Jiang Youlin? Although he asked in his heart, he moved quickly and sold it immediately.

Following the fluttering red paper cranes, Jiang Qinfeng walked to the temporary gathering place for refugees in three glutinous rice cakes.

This area belongs to the north of Linjiang City. It is full of temporary low-rise shacks used to house some of the refugees who came from Shangjiang City. The sanitary conditions are extremely poor. If you are not careful, you can easily step on the excrement of people and other animals.

A piece of shit on the sole of a shoe.

Jiang Qinfeng smelled the smell of feces and urine and chewed the fragrant and soft glutinous rice cake. The more he ate, the more wrong he felt. He always felt like he was eating in the toilet, so he simply gave up.

He was wearing the Liuyun Chaiyue uniform of the Tianshi Sect and the special bamboo-patterned white-soled boots of Jiangfu. He walked among them like an out-of-place tourist.

These refugees came from Shangjiang City to the north of Linjiang City. During the summer, there were heavy rains and floods. In addition, the demons were raging and the plague was rampant. Their families were ruined and they had no choice but to flee to Linjiang City, the nearest city.

The further inside you go, the more serious the disaster becomes.

A woman on the roadside was crying because she could not squeeze out enough milk to feed her child, but the baby in her arms revealed an ominous silence. The gray-haired old man lay helpless in the hay, and his children were nowhere to be found.

...This place seems to be two different worlds from the bustling and bustling streets just now.

Jiang Qinfeng couldn't bear it. Except for leaving a small ingot of silver for himself for emergency needs, he gave away the rest. Although it was a drop in the bucket, it was still better than nothing.

The red paper crane couldn't find its place in the mess everywhere, so it circled in the air and landed steadily on Jiang Qinfeng's head.

In front of him, a big beggar with long arms and legs was nestled under a pile of low walls. The sun was shining brightly and he was dreaming deeply.

"Well..."

This guy was sleeping so soundly. Just when Jiang Qinfeng was hesitating to wake him up, the beggar's nose suddenly twitched. He suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes with dusty hands, yawned, stretched, and raised his body from the ground.

, a pair of eagle eyes locked on Jiang Qinfeng's hand holding his clothes.

"You're actually back?" He looked at Jiang Qinfeng unkindly, as if he was looking at another person through him, "Shangqingjing, Tianshimen, Liuyun Zhuiyue, Gongsun Ying has actually fallen to such an extent."

After hearing these words, Jiang Qinfeng immediately realized that the man in front of him must be the legendary master who was hiding in the market. He was either carrying a blood feud or was betrayed by others. There is a story! There is a copy!

"Senior, I'm back to find my dog. Please take care of it these days," Jiang Qinfeng waved the glutinous rice cake wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand, "The glutinous rice cake is still hot."

, do you want to eat?”

The big beggar said disdainfully: "Whoever eats such girly food should stay away from me."

Jiang Qinfeng: "..."

"Woof woof~ woof woof~" The little white dog jumped out from behind the big beggar, kicked off its hind paws, and ran towards Jiang Qinfeng.

It turned out that it had been behind the beggar. Now it was smelling Jiang Qinfeng's breath and wagging its tail happily.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Jiang Qinfeng held its face and felt that the little white dog had lost weight. It only had two big round black eyes, which were like gems and full of spiritual brilliance. They had no reservations about him.

His love is as if he is the only reason for his existence in this world.

The big-hearted Jiang Qinfeng's eyes turned red and his nose became sore, and he took the dirty little white dog into his arms without any disdain.

The big beggar stared at them silently and suddenly stood up from the ground.

A beggar who sleeps in the refugee area all day long has such a tall figure. Under his ragged clothes, his ravine-like abdominal muscles are clearly visible, as if he has the power to destroy everything in his movements.

The strong and majestic body, the perfect muscle lines, the slightly rolling Adam's apple on the neck, like a god, like a lion running on the grassland, or an eagle soaring in the sky, all exude an overwhelming sense of aggression.

Where did this man come from with such overwhelming pressure?

"I will make a bet with you today, do you dare?"

"Senior, please speak."

"If ten years later, this mortal dog is still safe and sound by your side, I will do my best to fulfill your wish."

Jiang Qinfeng lowered his head to look at the puppy in his arms. The little guy also opened his mouth, gasping, and looked at him with trust.

"Senior, to be honest, Uncle Gongsun didn't allow me to take him to Shangqing Realm. I came here just to find a new owner for him."

"If he doesn't allow it, show him the opposite. Why should a man be grinding and moaning?"

Oh my god, you put it lightly. I am the one with the poisonous mouth in front of that dead face. Jiang Qinfeng felt helpless, touched the little white dog in his arms, and said what he was most worried about: "Uncle Gongsun won't treat me like that."

Anyway, it’s possible to get rid of the dog.”

"You can't even protect a dog, and your life is really boring. I'll give you a ride when the time comes."

"What if ten years later, the little white dog is gone?"

The big beggar smiled slightly, and underneath his unkempt appearance, which was extremely heroic and upright, there was actually a trace of a ghost like a demon general.

"Today, ten years from now, will be the day you die."

"Then what if I don't agree?"

"Oh, that's easier. The next second will be your death."

Jiang Qinfeng: “??????”

"You are too overbearing -" Before he could finish his words of complaint, a stone popped out of the beggar's hand with a whoosh sound, and just cut off a strand of hair in front of his ear.

The long hair fell to the ground, and a scream came from behind Jiang Qinfeng, and the small green dumpling rolled out in embarrassment.

Jiang Youlin was lying on the ground, his usually neatly combed bun was spread out on his back like fine silk, and his soft and fair face was wrinkled into a bun shape due to pain, adding a delicate and naive look.

It was really hard to distinguish between male and female at this meeting, and those who didn’t know thought she was a beautiful little girl from some family.

"Huh? Are you following me?" Jiang Qinfeng helped the person up.

"I, I... I'm just curious." He lowered his eyes and bit his teeth lightly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

After not seeing him for a night, he seemed to be his normal self again.

Jiang Qinfeng really didn't know what to do with him.

Seeing Jiang Qinfeng's silence, Jiang Youlin knew he was in the wrong and said weakly: "You really can't take this dog back. Immortal Master Gongsun never allows anyone to disobey him."

He had just been eavesdropping in the dark, but unfortunately he was not very cultivated and could not hear clearly. He thought that Jiang Youlin still had his heart set on the little white dog.

Jiang Qinfeng got angry when he saw his submissive look. It was not because he was angry at him, but because he felt that the child was bullied too much by Gongsun Ying. Not only was he not angry, but he always spoke up for Gongsun Ying. How could he be so spineless!

"Ayou, Uncle Gongsun is very powerful, but he is not the emperor, let alone the life-killing king of hell. I don't believe it. I am a person who wants to cultivate immortality, and I don't even have the right to keep a pet dog!"

Jiang Qinfeng hugged Jiang Youlin's frail body and tried to convey his courage to him.

Seeing that he was really not angry with him, Jiang Youlin curled his lips, pointed his finger, and exclaimed: "Master Immortal, why are you here!"

"Fuck you! Uncle Gongsun, please listen to my explanation. I never scolded you behind your back. I am loyal to you -" Jiang Qinfeng quickly hugged the dog's head.

"Hahahahaha——"

Seeing his cowardly look, Jiang Youlin laughed heartily. He seemed to have never laughed like this before. The more he laughed, the harder it was to stop. Finally, he squatted on the ground, clutching his stomach, and his back was still shaking. I don't know, but...

I thought he was crying.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"He's fine, I'm fine," the big beggar interjected.

Jiang Qinfeng remembered that there was a great master next to him to serve, and hurriedly protected Jiang Youlin behind him: "Senior, I bet you, don't be impulsive."

Isn't it just a duel with Gongsun Ying? He also likes this spiritual little white dog from the bottom of his heart, just do it!

"You little brat still have some human qualities."

The big beggar leaned against the dilapidated wall, not afraid of being covered in dirty dust, and just watched the little white dog having fun at Jiang Qinfeng's feet.

The little white dog has a lot of hair, like a fluffy little sheep, with four short legs, thumping, thumping, and fast and small steps. It is so silly that people want to hug it tightly and rub it.

The beggar's facial expressions are hidden under the messy hair, but they silently convey a rough tenderness, heavy, and light in the summer sunshine, unable to reach the reality in front of him, as if he is looking at an extremely distant place.

place.

"Ouch~" Gouzi rubbed Jiang Qinfeng's hand affectionately, and licked the palm of his hand with his wet and hot tongue, itching slightly.

"From now on, we must always be together."

Jiang Qinfeng touched its round little head, and when he looked into its bright black eyes, he seemed to feel something in his heart.
Chapter completed!