The salesman took off the feather duster, handed it to Li Banfeng and said, "If you want to buy this, I'll sell it to you for eight yuan."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Eight yuan? So cheap?"

The salesman nodded: "It's so cheap. We pay for it and make money. We don't owe each other anything. I am a person who values ​​fair trade. You should know what the eight yuan item is."

What's the meaning?

The salesman made it clear that this was just an ordinary feather duster.

An eight-dollar feather duster cannot be spiritual, but why did Li Banfeng hear the feather duster talking?

The salesman picked up the rattle and said, "Although some magic weapons are good, all magic weapons have their own cost."

Ding-dang-dang, ding-dang-dang.

The salesman went to greet other customers.

Li Banfeng took a bunch of broken things and was in a daze in silence. After Xiaochuan and Xiao Genzi were safe, everyone returned to Lanyang Village.

Sitting in the bedroom, Li Banfeng took out the earrings and placed them on the table.

He used his ability to discern spiritual sounds and listened carefully to the sound of the wire earrings.

She was crying and cried for many days.

The reason for crying was simple. She didn't catch Lu Dongliang's meal.

With a magic weapon refined by a first-level cultivator, her spiritual intelligence would not be too high, but she didn't expect that after so many days, she was still worried about Lu Dongliang's matter.

Was it the feather duster who spoke just now, or did I hear something else?

Li Banfeng stared at the silk earrings, and another call came from his ears: "Have mercy on me, have mercy on me."

The price of wearing wire earrings is that you will hear some sounds that you shouldn't hear.

Li Banfeng took the string earrings back to his home and asked her to calm down first.

He gave the cream, rouge, gouache, and flower beads to his wife. He made her smell fragrant and put the flower beads next to the trumpet.

The record player was full of tenderness and whispered softly: "Thank you for your love, my husband. I know that my husband is good to me. I just have a sentence. I don't know whether I should ask it or not?"

"Madam, please speak?"

"Mr. Sir, can these be eaten as food?"

"Madam, can you stop worrying about eating?"

"Hooah! I can't even get enough to eat, so I still have the thought to put on makeup and makeup to show you?"

…

At the entrance of Lanyang Village, a beggar covered in abscesses was begging along the way with a bowl.

"Have mercy on me, give me something to eat..."

The villagers of Lanyang are so simple and simple, so they can't be too friendly to beggars, especially the image of this beggar. His body is covered with abscesses that cover almost all of his skin, and there is green pus emerging from the abscesses.

The pus also protected the beggar. When he wanted to ask for a bowl of food from the noodle shop, the noodle shop owner wanted to kick him, but when he saw the pus all over him, he took his foot back.

The beggar didn't ask for anything to eat, so he walked slowly forward with his bowl and continued begging.

"Have mercy on me, have mercy on me, give me something to eat."

…

Cuitike, a sick cultivator, came to the middle of Lanyang Village, raised his head and looked at the wooden house in the distance.

Da Boyens left. He was afraid of offending the Chu family again and did not dare to stay in Lanyang Village.

So Cui Tike could only investigate Li Banfeng's whereabouts on his own.

"I wonder how lucky you are today? Is it possible to find him directly in that small building?"

The weather was very cold, Tritik sneezed, sniffed, and was about to walk towards the cabin when a strange smell wafted into his nose.

"Have mercy on me, give me a bite to eat." The beggar came over.

After walking half the village, he didn't get a single bite of food.

This is to be expected.

No beggar who knows the way will go to Lanyang Village to beg.

Lanyang Village does not have the habit of giving alms to beggars, let alone this beggar with green pus all over his body. No one will approach him at all.

But Tritic wanted to get close to him.

He was attracted by the pus all over the beggar's body.

So delicious!

How could there be such delicious pus?

The strong smell made Tritik instantly excited.

The beggar was begging for food from Xiaochuanzi. Xiaochuanzi went to work as a repairman today and was in a particularly good mood.

Just now, Ma Wu taught Xiaochuanzi a few words. Xiaochuanzi liked everyone today, and even the beggar Hanako felt very friendly.

He took two eggs and put them in the beggar's bowl.

The beggar blinked, then nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you."

He took the bowl and took two more steps, and Li Banfeng walked out of the wooden house.

I don't know if he was hallucinating, but Li Banfeng always felt that the beggar's voice was exactly the same as the voice coming from the string earrings.

He took two steamed buns and stuffed them into the beggar's bowl.

"Thank you." The beggar reluctantly thanked him. His expression was not very pretty.

Li Banfeng didn't stay, turned around and left Lanyang Village.

Is this beggar here for me?

Li Banfeng always felt that the origin of this flower was unusual. According to the perception of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, it was right to give him food, but try to stay away from him.

The beggar held the bowl, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes.

Can you actually receive alms twice in Lanyang Village?

It's really evil today.

He had to pass through this village as soon as possible, and after receiving another charity, he should go back.

The beggar wanted to find a path with fewer people, but suddenly he felt something was wrong with him.

The pus on the abscess disappeared.

All abscesses are disappearing at a visible rate.

who?

Who did it?

The beggar looked at Tritik: "Did you eat my abscess?"

Tritik was startled, not expecting that the other party could see his technique.

It doesn't hurt to see that, Tritik smiled and said: "I cured your disease, you should thank me, your disease is really delicious."

"Xianmei? Are you a medical practitioner?" The beggar looked directly at Cuitike.

Tritik stopped laughing.

In the entire Puozhou, there are only a few people who know his sect.

How could this beggar have such good knowledge?

Tritik decided to kill him.

The beggar looked at Tritik and asked: "You ate my pus, what can you do to repay me?"

Tritik was ready to take action immediately: "I cured your disease, aren't you happy?"

The beggar shook his head and said, "You have eaten all the green pus. Is the water in Green Water Bay still green?"

Tritik shuddered and lowered his head instantly.

Only then did he realize that he could not possibly kill the man in front of him.

He shouldn't even look directly at the person in front of him.

"You, you are..."

The beggar smiled: "Do you know who I am now?"

"You, you are the owner of Green Water Bay."

"What else?"

Green pus rolled in Cuitik's body, and Cuitik sensed another identity of the other party.

"You, you are, me, the ancestor of my Taoist sect..." Cuitike stepped back and knelt on the ground with a thud, his forehead touching the ground, begging for the beggar's forgiveness.

"Great ancestor, I have no disrespectful thoughts. Although I acted disrespectfully, it was because I didn't know your identity.
To be continued...