Chapter 71 Stay
Chapter 71 Stay
Ye Fan believes that in the next few days, there will be no peace here. I'm afraid there will be a series of wars, and more Eastern Wilderness sects will rush here, and the whole ruins will boil because of the grave of the demon emperor.
Looking back from afar, you can still see the blood shining in the direction of the ruins, and the divine rainbows are impacting horizontally.
"Whether the barren tower is in the grave or not, it has nothing to do with me..." Ye Fan is already very satisfied. At present, he needs to find a peaceful place and calm down to practice.
The strange beasts and strange birds gathered on the edge of the ruins have already dispersed. Ye Fan walked out all the way and did not see any fierce birds and beasts.
At this moment, the stars are dotted, the moon is hanging high, and the night has already come.
Ye Fan passed by Lingxu Cave and walked away without any hesitation. It was time to leave. Although he got some broken Buddha artifacts from the Great Leiyin Temple and left them there, he did not plan to go back to pick them up. In case he met Elder Han, he would be in big trouble.
The most important bodhisattva has always been carried on his body. Even if he temporarily loses those broken Buddha's weapons, he does not feel sorry. After all, life is the most important.
Ye Fandu was very fast, wearing stars and moons, and rushed out of the mountain range overnight. The land of right and wrong behind him was getting farther and farther away, but his heart did not really let go.
Three days later, Ye Fan appeared 2,000 miles away. Along the way, he slept in the air and sneaked cautiously. He had almost never entered the town. He walked in the wilderness. It was not until then that he took a breath and gradually calmed down.
It was late at night at this moment. The clouds covered the stars and the moon. It was particularly dark. There were lights in front of him, and a small town was in sight. Ye Fan felt that he had reached a safe area, and there was no need to escape. He strode forward.
Recently, this can only be regarded as a small town. At this moment, only most people have fallen asleep, and only a small number of lights are still shining.
Ye Fan walked into the town, turned around, and finally found a small shop that had not been opened in a remote corner.
This is really a very small restaurant. There are only seven or eight tables in it. Those tables and chairs have been there for some years at a glance, and they have been polished. They look antique and very clean.
"If you have anything to eat, get some quickly."
The shopkeeper is a gray-headed old man. The years have already left traces on his face, full of wrinkles. He looks weather-beaten. His clothes have been patched a lot, and life does not seem to be very good.
Seeing an eleven or twelve-year-old boy coming out alone so late, it made the old man feel a little surprised, but he still responded with a kind smile, "Only half roast chicken, most of the plate of beef, and some steamed buns."
"All right, send it all up."
"Then wait a moment, and I'll heat it up for you." The restaurant is too small. The living conditions of the elderly are not very good. He is not only a shopkeeper, a clerk and a chef.
In a short time, the fragrant roast chicken and most of the sauced beef were served, and Ye Fan was about to drool. For more than a year, he and Pang Bo have been vegetarian all day long, and there is almost no meat in Lingxu Cave. The simple food in front of him makes his stomach growl.
He almost took the bowl and chopsticks, bit the snow-white steamed bun, tore off a chicken leg, and began to devour. At this moment, he felt that the most delicious food in the world was nothing more than this. All the delicacies stood aside, far from the few things in front of him that made him comfortable to eat.
"Don't worry, eat slowly, drink a mouthful of soup, moisten your stomach, and don't choke." The old man brought a bowl of hot soup and kindly reminded him.
"Thank you, uncle. Your cooking skills make my appetite coo with admiration." Ye Fan stuffed food into his mouth and said inexplicablely.
Seeing that Ye Fan's clothes did not look like a child of a poor family, but now he devoured so much, which made the old man somewhat surprised. He rolled up his patched sleeves, picked up a piece of touching cloth, wiped the already clean tables and chairs beside him, shook his head with a smile and said, "You are so hungry. It's sweet."
"Grandpa, why haven't you closed the door yet..."
At this time, a five- or six-year-old girl came out of the inner room. Her clothes were also patched, very simple and simple, with two horns braids, very cute, and her red face was like a red apple.
"Go to bed first, and it will be out in a minute."
The little girl looked at the food on the table, and her big eyes couldn't move her eyes. She quietly swallowed a mouthful of water, subconsciously nodded, and promised, "Oh."
In a short time, Ye Fan had swept away all the food on the table, stood up and said, "Okay, uncle, you are ready to be out." With that, he took it out into his arms, but he felt a little embarrassed. He forgot that there were no coins or gold and silver objects at all, so he couldn't pay the bill.
"Is it inconvenient for you to have it?" The old man was so experienced that he could see his embarrassment at a glance.
"This... I really don't have any money with me."
"Ah, there are bad guys again." The little girl next to her opened her eyes wide and was about to cry. She stared at Ye Fan and said, "You are too bad. If you come to pay the debt all day long to eat for free food, you will know that you will bully me and my grandfather, and we will almost be unable to eat..."
Speaking of this, she looked at the chicken bones on the table, her big eyes suddenly turned red, and said, "Grandpa said that if no guests come, he would give me a chicken leg to eat... As a result, you ate free food and came to bully us."
The five or six-year-old girl curled her mouth, her long eyelashes trembled, and tears suddenly rolled down. Her red face was covered with tears, and she kept wiping her tears with her patched sleeves.
Obviously, their living conditions are not very good, and they often encounter bullying on weekdays.
"Little sister, don't cry..." Ye Fan is really embarrassed and ashamed. This old and young man looks very difficult, and life has long been in a dilemma.
"It doesn't matter. You don't have to blame yourself. I can see that you are different from those ruffian scoundrels. You are not a person who eats free food. You must have really forgotten to bring money. The wrinkled old man pulled the little girl aside and said, "Don't cry. Grandpa left you a piece of chicken and half a steamed bun. It won't make you hungry."
"Grandpa..." The little girl suddenly cried aggrievedly and said, "I'm not for myself, because Grandpa didn't have dinner. We were bullied by those bad guys all day long and had no savings. What should we do like this every day..."
Seeing that the old and young man's clothes were patched, and when he heard these words, Ye Fan suddenly felt sad. His heart was deeply touched, which made his nose a little sore.
The life of an ordinary person is full of bitterness, bitterness and sweetness. The family affection and helplessness of the old and young made him moved for a long time.
"Little sister, don't cry. I'm not a bad person. Although I don't have money, I have something here that should be worth this meal." Ye Fan took out a small jade bottle, and it was during the trial trial outside the ruins that he got a bottle of herbal liquid.
"This is a piece of good jade. It's so expensive that I can't take it." The old man shook his head and said, "When everyone is in trouble, if you pass by here again in the future, just make up the money."
Ye Fan sighed that the old man's life was so difficult, and with such a backbone and character, he had a little respect and said, "Take it. It's nothing to me."
"It's too expensive. I really can't accept it. When everyone is in trouble when going out, you don't have to blame yourself, little brother." The old man's hands were covered with cocoons, and he resolutely pushed the jade bottle back.
Ye Fan saw that he refused, so he had to take it back.
"Since you don't want it, I'll stay and help you with some hard work." At this moment, he has nowhere to go. Now the old man is very simple and kind. He decided to stay here to practice here and help the old man by the way.
The five- or six-year-old girl looked down at her toes, her big eyes turned red, and whispered, "We can't eat by ourselves..."
Ye Fan squatted down, touched the little girl's head with pity, and said, "I won't add a burden to you if I stay." H