Lin Xiao nodded and said with a smile: "I really came to chat with you."
"There is nothing in your stall that I can like."
The old man took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "The old man's pocket is empty. I won't chat with you if I don't have a cigarette."
"Haha, that's easy to say."
Lin Xiao chuckled, then looked at Cao Shaomin and said: "Go to a stall selling shredded tobacco and buy two kilograms for this old man."
"Okay! I thought I saw one when I came here just now. I'll go look for it."
Cao Shaomin nodded, turned and left.
Perhaps he felt that Lin Xiao's behavior was more to his liking, so the old man moved to the side.
Then he patted the ground beside him and said calmly: "If you want to chat, just sit down and chat. The old man is not used to talking to others with his head raised."
"good!"
Lin Xiao nodded and sat down next to the old man.
The old man seemed to have not taken a bath for a long time, and his body was filled with a sour smell.
However, Lin Xiao seemed not to notice, his expression remained as usual.
The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.
Lin Xiao's move made Yun Caixi and others on the side a little confused.
We agreed to go shopping in this medicine market, but why are we sitting and chatting with an old man?
However, a few people didn't ask any more questions and just looked at Lin Xiao with puzzled faces.
"When Cao Shaomin comes back, you guys can go shopping together."
"Tianyuan, please put this stone down."
Lin Xiao looked at a few people and said.
A few people nodded in confusion and said nothing more.
When the stone was put down, the red cloth was scattered on the ground, naturally exposing the stone inside.
Seeing this stone, the old man suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Xiao and said, "You are lucky, since you can buy such a thing here."
"Haha, I just met an interesting person and he sold it to me."
Lin Xiao said with a chuckle.
While talking, Cao Shaomin had also returned, holding a bag full of cut tobacco in his hand.
"Here, brother!"
Cao Shaomin handed the bag to Lin Xiao and said.
After Lin Xiao took the bag, he said, "You guys go for a walk while I chat with this old man."
"good!"
Several people responded and left together.
Not far after walking out, several people stopped in unison and turned to look at Lin Xiao and the old man.
"Hey, brother, why did he suddenly think of chatting with this old man?"
"Is there something special about this old man?"
Li Tianyuan said with a puzzled look.
Zhao Qiqing, who didn't talk much, suddenly said: "I have an intuition that this old man is probably some legendary martial arts expert, so that's why I sit and chat with him!"
"Come on, that old man doesn't have any martial arts aura in his body, and his aura is even weaker than that of an ordinary old man. How can such a person be a strong martial artist?"
Yun Caixi glanced at him and said.
As a warrior at the pinnacle of a master's level, she can naturally feel the auras of other warriors.
Not only did this old man not have any martial arts aura about him, he actually had a weaker aura than the average old man.