The old man trembled and trembled his hands, picked a tassel-white one and handed it to He Mingqiu.

He Mingqiu took it, rubbing the soft touch of the hat, and couldn't help but sigh at the old man's exquisite handicraftsmanship.

I got it and put it on my head, and the pink and white fox ears were successfully covered up.

"Hey, young master, wait, money, money."

The old man called out He Mingqiu who was rushing to the competition site, "Young master, the hat is worthless, I give it too much. I'm going to find money for you here."

The old hand, like the bark of a dead tree, kept shaking, but still held the pile of copper plates in his hand steadily.

He Mingqiu stopped, turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then gently pushed the old man's hand.

"It's okay, please take it. I like this hat very much. It just so happens that there is no place for me to put these copper plates on me. It's a problem to hold it."

"This, this..." The old man looked very thin and could only reach the position where the boy used his chest. Hearing these words, he was filled with tears in his eyes.

He experienced most of the troubles in the world, and was a little overwhelmed by the sudden arrival of kindness.

"Hold it, old man, it's not easy for you. It's so late and there are no one on the street. Go back early to rest."

He Mingqiu patted the old man's back, and a snow-white halo was condensed in his palm.

He could see at a glance that the old man was sick, overworked, unable to get rest, and unable to take in nutrition, and his body collapsed in all aspects. If he let him leave it alone, he might only have a lifespan of half a year.

He doesn't have much energy, but helping the old man delay his life span for several years is not a problem.

He Mingqiu let go of his hand, put it on his lips and coughed twice. His slightly pale face was blocked by the gauze of the hat, and only the unique crisp voice of the boy showed.

Clear, clear, tight and strong, never tolerate.

The old man nodded with tears, and the wrinkles on his eyes became a little deeper, "Thank you, thank you, young master, you have a safe life."

After saying that, he lowered his head and prepared to kneel down.

He Mingqiu quickly lifted the old man's shrinking arm and controlled his strength.

"Old man, it's serious. If the event is over later, there will be many people. Go back as soon as possible. There are too many unknown bad guys, so don't be targeted."

"Oh, okay, okay." The old man kept nodding, went back to close the stall with his feet, muttering constantly in his mouth: "Thank you, thank you... Hello, young master."

He had to buy some buns to go back and taste them for his wife, and share them with him, he met a kind-hearted young man.

He Mingqiu's ears moved, and he couldn't help but chuckled.

Cute old man.

[Host, don't delay, the game is halfway through.]

The system couldn't help but urge.

It has been watched by the TV series, and the host has not set off yet, so the snail is not dragging it like this.

"Okay, I'll hurry over now."

The young man with a graceful figure stretched lazily and walked towards the bright light without any haste.

Just keep the system speechless.

I feel sad that the host looks like he doesn't care about the task.

However, the host does not seem to be so cold and ruthless.

Whether it is to treat fat foxes or older people, they are highly tolerant.

He even secretly helped, spending all his energy to finally get some improvement.

The host is really good and very good, and it is worthy of being treated with tenderness.

The system resists the soreness of the heart.

[Well, as long as the host is happy, don’t let yourself be wronged. If it really doesn’t work, you won’t participate in the competition or mission.]

[At critical moment, it is not impossible to save luck in the human world and barely maintain the development of the plane.]

"Everything is stupid, don't forget the performance, the task will be completed perfectly, be good."
Chapter completed!