Just as Zuo Xunbang was about to attack again, the old man suddenly said, "How can a child insult the purity of the old man like this?"

pure!

Everyone is speechless. If you speak like this, you will cry with purity!

Even if there was still sympathy just now, they were all left without a trace. The rest were all people who watched the fun without much trouble.

I just want to see how many old man can do it?

He lay pitifully on Mo Chu's shoulder, and was about to burst into tears: "I said I am easy to support, I can just eat three meals a day, just give me some food, not much or too much."

Not many, but why do you support me?

Mo Chu looked coldly at him, wondering if he was ill-behaved impure, or was he really just a crazy Alzheimer's disease?

Even if she wanted to find someone to raise her, she wouldn't have won the prize as soon as she arrived. Moreover, although this old man was dressed in rags, he was very clean and was not on the same level as a beggar.

Rich people come out to experience life?

After a glance at the old man saw that Mo Chu looked at him incorrectly, he quickly let go of her and took two steps back. He lowered his head, rolled his beard with both hands, and curled his lips, "The old man hasn't eaten for a long time. I'm so pitiful. You such a beautiful girl, you must not bear to abandon the old man."

Can't bear it?

Zuo Xun is ashamed, I don’t know if you kill you an old bastard?

In addition to his annoyance, Zuo Xun was really shocked by the old man's invulnerability. It was not that his sword was not good, but that the other party was too weird. This kind of martial art was truly unheard of.

Mo Chu was silent for a long time, raised his eyebrows lightly, stood there with his arms around his arms, and asked casually: "It's okay to ask me to raise you, at least you have to let me raise you."

Negotiate conditions?

The old man turned his eyes smartly for a few times and nodded immediately: "You care about my food and drink to support me, how about I promise you a condition?"

Just eat and drink and change the conditions. Do you want to be so easy to talk to?

Zuo Xun looked at the old man's back, his eyes no longer had the previous hostility and impatientness, but had a little more expectations. Perhaps, this person was their luck.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Chu nodded and said, "For your miserable sake, it's all right, but you have to remember that I will care about your food and drink, no matter what else."

"Let's go!" A crisp sound rang out, and the old man and a white lightning flashed away instantly and sat steadily on the carriage.

He looked at Mo Chu, smiling very cutely, with a pair of turbid and smart eyes, and the flashing people and animals were harmless. He even hooked her and said impatiently: "Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry on."

Mo Chu had a facial paralysis: "..."

What about the blood spitting out of your mouth just now? What about the abrasion of your arm? Are you hungry and wanting to die? This liar, an old liar!

All the onlookers were stunned in an instant!

This is a bloody lesson. I will tell you not to sympathize with the weak, because he is the weak and you are mentally retarded. This pit is a big deal!

Just as the sound of slap and cry sounded one after another, Mo Chu jumped into the carriage and the carriage started to drive again. People almost subconsciously retreated from both sides, looking at one side without looking at them.

Actually, this old man looks familiar, actually, carefully?

Mo Chu no matter who he was, she fell in love with that set of martial arts, and he agreed to the conditions, which was enough.

The carriage had not been gone for a long time. When Zuo Xun was about to stay aside, a low and heavy voice suddenly came from it: "You haven't eaten, you're walking so slowly? Hurry up, it's not easy to find food if you're late, and you've all been snatched up!"

Zuo Xun: "..." He thought he was a savage? Could it be that he was still sleeping in the mountains and forests and hunting?

Mo Chu was very tired, rubbed his temples and said impatiently: "Just find a place casually, don't be affected by others."

How much does this mean?

The old man was reluctant all of a sudden and curled his lips and blew his beard: "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss. Anyway, I'll just eat enough. Anyway, I only need a roast chicken, a roast duck and a roast goose for a meal. Anyway, you said you should care about my food and drink."

Mo Chu's face darkened and his head was covered in black.

His requirements are indeed not high, and he can't support him anymore, but why does it sound like this not that simple? Just like that, I promised her a condition?

Little Hongqiu didn't believe it, "My uncle has never seen such a shameless person. Girl, you should be careful. He is not simple. He wants to be your master!"

"I don't lack grandpa..." The carriage stopped, Mo Chu pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the restaurant in front of him, and walked in, simply: "Three rooms, simply prepare some food and deliver it to you, and..."

"A roast chicken, a roast duck, and a roast goose, delivered to one of the rooms, the time was faster." After thinking for a while, Mo Chu added. After saying that, he was about to walk upstairs, but suddenly a voice from behind stopped her.

"Hehe, little girl, don't you want to hit the old man like this?" The old man was covered in tatters and rolled up his beard and followed. If he hadn't said such a word, the shopkeeper would have blown him out as a beggar.

"This is what you said, isn't it?" Mo Chu turned around and looked at the old man with a calm look on his face: "You didn't say how to eat where to eat, don't be pretentious with me."

"Why is this pretentious?" The old man curled his lips unhappily: "Didn't you ask?"

"Hehe, little girl, don't show off your bad face. Now I regret it too late. Let's go and let me tell you how to eat this meal." As he said that, the old man strode over Mo Chu in a happy mood, and almost disappeared completely in an instant.

"Girl, this old man is indeed not an ordinary god, not worse than your master." Xiao Hongqiu smacked his tongue and suddenly felt it was fun.

"Miss Mo Chu, this old man has no background. No matter what, let's be careful. I will check his background tomorrow." Zuo Xun was also very afraid, but he couldn't refuse. The old man had no murderous aura.

Mo Chu didn't say anything, so he walked towards the guest room.

Pushing the door, the old man sat upright in front of the coffee table, and savored the hot tea gracefully. If it weren't for the experience just now, Mo Chu would have thought that she had recognized the wrong person. Such a posture would be completely different.

One is extremely crazy and scoundrel, the other is as noble as a god, even if he is as old as frost.

However, Mo Chu couldn't help but think too much. The old man glanced at her from the light and said leisurely: "There is a breeze spring in the back mountain of the Saint Academy. The water is the coolest at dawn. Use it to clean food. Tsk, the taste is extraordinary."

The tea fragrance overflowed, and the old man drank it very happily: "The water at noon is cool and sweet, and is used to make spices. Oops, the old man's saliva flows out." The old man said, and suddenly turned to look at Mo Chu: "Girl, have you ever drunk Mangshan spider blood? Just that thing is put into the stomach, and the roasted things will make you not eat enough forever!"
Chapter completed!