When I came to Kurban town without doing anything, a wedding team happened to pass by.

The wedding brigade was escorted by two militiamen.

They held swords and shields in their hands, and ran and beat the joyful drum beats.

Behind them was a carriage with brass edges, pulled by five black horses, with the windows covered by black curtains, and the bride inside was unable to see clearly, and an old man riding a tall horse was next to the carriage.

The clothes worn by the old man are obviously more luxurious than the civilians on both sides of the corridor.

When he looked at him, the old man smiled and nodded.

But if you don’t do human affairs, you always feel that this old man is not a good thing.

The sinister triangle's eyes were flashing with cold light, and I wonder what conspiracy was brewing.

"What's wrong? Do you want to get married?"

I quipped leisurely by the side.

"No, I just think that old man is a little suspicious..." He shook his head without doing anything. He was surrounded by people watching the fun. He turned over and dismounted and vaguely heard the people's discussion.

"Wow! The mayor's wedding team is so grand! Look at the carriage with gold edges, it is still pulled by five war horses~"

"Yes, the war horse stepped down with one hoof, I guess I'm not even a human~"

"I don't know which girl is so lucky to be liked by the mayor!"

"You are a foreigner, you may not be lucky to marry the mayor's son. I'll tell you..."

The following content is not real.

The two civilians whispered and whispered, their expressions of surprise and sometimes suddenly realized, not knowing what they said.

But not doing human affairs is not a gossip.

It has nothing to do with marrying the mayor's son or not, he came to find his own followers.

"Do you know Mirov's business?"

I just found a passerby if I didn't do anything.

"Mirov? I don't know you. There are more than a dozen merchants in our town, and I have never heard of him." The passerby shook his head.

He did not give up if he didn't do anything, so he found a relatively old man to ask. He felt that such an old man usually knew a lot about things in the town.

Old man: "What kind of man is Mi?"

"Mirov." Be patient in doing things without doing human affairs.

Old man: "Oh! Oh...what Rov?"

"Mirov."

Old man: "Ahh! So that's it, let me think about it...ah? What's his name for Miro?"

Don't do human affairs: "..."

He gave up.

As the saying goes, there is an old family, like a treasure.

But the premise is that this treasure is sober.

For a moment, he was leisurely watching the continuous and unscrupulous and almost laughed out loud. He searched around and finally saw a dirty figure under a corner of the wall, which was a beggar.

He walked forward.

"Hello, can I ask you something?"

The old beggar raised his head and looked depressed.

But when he saw the gorgeous armor and weapons on his body for a moment, and was holding a war horse in his hand, he instantly became energetic and his turbid gaze became clear.

He stretched out a dirty hand for a moment, folded his index finger and thumb together, and rubbed it gently.

This gesture is leisurely understood for a moment!

He took out a silver coin from the player's backpack and stuffed it into the old beggar's hand.

The old beggar was surprised to put the silver coins into his mouth and chewed them. After confirming the quality, he carefully stuffed the silver coins into his pocket of clothes that he had sewn for countless times.

"You ask." He sat upright.

"Do you know where an old merchant named Mirov lives?" asked leisurely.

"I know." The old beggar nodded.

At this time, he came over without doing anything.

When he heard that the old beggar knew about Mia's father, he hurriedly asked, "Do you know where Mirov Hunting live? Can you take us there?"

The old beggar glanced at him and didn't do anything.

Then he stretched out his hand again, rubbed his index finger and thumb.

He doesn't care about the old beggar if he doesn't do human affairs.

He also took out a silver coin from his backpack and stuffed it into the old beggar's hand.

This made the old beggar very happy.

After taking the money to do business, he immediately stood up after he put away the silver coins. He first gave the two players an inappropriate knight ceremony, and then said:

"Please come with me, sir, I'll take you there!" The old beggar led the way in front, bragging as he walked: "If you want to say that there are no people in this small town that I, Lao Laier, don't know, because I have basically gone to every household to ask for money."

The old beggar is indeed not bragging.

He walked along the way and told him not to do human affairs or leisurely things for a moment, who is the family living in, how many people are there; who is the family living in, what kind of work are they doing.

But the more he got to a remote place, he only remembered who lived inside.

More detailed information is not clear.

"These people have no money and belong to the needy families in the town." The old beggar explained: "I understand their family situation to beg better, but these people may be poorer than me, so there is no need to learn more."

Don't do human affairs and look at each other leisurely for a moment.

I thought that no matter what profession, I had to work hard to make money. It was like an old beggar, and I had already had the essence of begging.

I walked for about ten minutes.

The three of them came to a dilapidated mud tiled house, which was almost the edge of the entire town.

The mud tiled house just stood alone among the weeds.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ

Several big trees around have gradually dried up as autumn begins. A gust of cold wind blows, and a few yellow leaves fall down. The broken wooden boards on the mud tiled houses are clattering, and the weeds are falling in the wind, making the picture look even more desolate and dilapidated.

"Here, this is Mirov's home." The old beggar pointed to the dilapidated mud-tiled house, and his tone was quite sighing: "In fact, a few years ago, Mirov did not live here. He was a good businessman and was very diligent. However, since his cow died, he became depressed. In order to cure his daughter, he spent almost all his savings, and finally moved to such a broken place. Later, his daughter disappeared. He probably had given up on her, the father who had been dragged away, and he had escaped..."

"Mirov's daughter? Mia?" He opened his mouth wide and looked at the old beggar with a dumbfounded look.

"yes."

The old beggar nodded for granted.

"Mirov only has one daughter. His wife died of dysfunction after giving birth to him. He worked hard to raise Mia alone. Unexpectedly, his daughter abandoned him now. So what is the meaning of raising children?"

The old beggar complained with self-deprecatingly:

"Mirov should be alone like me, and I eat all the money I earn by myself. I just need to take good care of myself and don't have to worry about my children's unfiliality."

If you don’t do human affairs, you can’t listen to the old beggar’s mumblings.

He was still immersed in the fact that Mia was a girl for a long time but couldn't come back to his senses.

I'm the 39° God of War

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.

Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
To be continued...