A few days later, the street market;

"You sell buns, you have thin skin and fresh meat!"

"Selling delicious candied haws, it's not delicious, it's not expensive."

The people selling things on the street were shouting loudly, hoping to tell the whole world that their food was the best and that they could attract customers to come and buy things.

After all, everyone is thinking about making money. Besides, who would hate money?

Looking around, there are people coming and going. They are each busy with their own affairs, so how can they care about what others do?

If you are hungry, go to the restaurant to buy some food to cushion your stomach. If you are thirsty, there will be teahouses, and there are tiger hats, tiger head shoes and rattles for children. There are everything here to meet people's various needs.

Among them, there are many people coming and going, and they don’t care about anyone’s outfits. Even if they wear strange clothes, they just think it’s their hobby or because of their flaws.

No one was over and ran over to ask, "Hey, do you have any problems? Why are you dressing up?" I guess they think there is something wrong with this person's brain. People with a bad temper may even punch him directly.

However, among these people, there is such a strange person who is mixed in the crowd, as if he is looking for something.

His eyes were like an eagle, scanning around just to find a suitable target.

The man in front of him was wearing a red and blue contrasting top and bottom outfit, which looked a bit thick and not afraid of heat. He didn't look like Yu Heng, but should have come from another place.

This man walked forward gradually with his usual tool basket;

He stretched out his left hand, as if he wanted something.

Because the large tool frame is covered by black cloth, no one knows what is installed in it, and no one will ask

As the breeze blew, he wore a hat on his head and raised his sleeves, and he seemed to be completely unconscious.

He has a very bad temper, but he is the kind of person who doesn't come to provoke me and I don't come to provoke you.

A man with a hat seemed to have discovered the target, and subconsciously pulled down the hat that covered his face, intentionally preventing people from seeing his true appearance, as if he had any plans to go ahead, maintaining a sense of mystery and starting to penetrate into dense crowds.

He passed by the rich man, his face never changed for a moment, just like a passerby.

He stretched out his two fingers and successfully obtained the treasure from the man, and quietly seized the rich man's jade pendant.

The most important thing is that there was no movement, and the man did not notice it.

"I finally got what I wanted."

He clenched the jade pendant in his hand and felt satisfied with it.

However, he was not anxious and proud, but instead subconsciously looked around.

He swept past and confirmed that no one was found and then hid it quickly in his clothes, for fear that someone would find him if he was slow to move.

No one knew that no matter how precise the layout was, it was useless. The sound behind him successfully attracted his attention.

"I didn't expect that the famous corpse-driver actually started stealing things."

The person who spoke was the Lord of the Duopo An. His tone was the same as before. He could not say that he was not good at attitude or enthusiasm. The most important thing was that the Lord of the Lord could see through his true identity at a glance.

"The corpse-driver? I think you seem to be getting something wrong."

The man subconsciously stopped. He turned sideways and looked over with his eyebrows. His eyes were filled with danger and a trace of murderous aura leaked, as if he was unwilling to admit his true identity.

"I have already noticed the aura on you and the things you are holding behind you. Is it your fun? I said, you are Hong Haotian, a corpse-driver?"

"You should know what the outcome of someone who knows my identity will be?"

Hong Haotian already understood what he meant, he wanted to kill the Pavilion Master.

As long as he thinks, he won't care about the many people here and just do it.

He would not care about causing a commotion, nor did he care about what those people thought. Everything was done truthfully according to his ideas.

Anyone who makes him feel dissatisfied will use unfair means, regardless of gender.

The Pavilion Master responded with a sneer, and seemed to be completely distracted, as if he didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"Of course I know this, but even so, you can't beat me."

Hong Haotian was not angry after hearing this. The corner of his mouth suddenly raised upwards. He felt that the person in front of him seemed not so annoying, and his tone became friendly.

"It's interesting, and speaking so arrogantly has attracted my attention. I can't kill you, but you have to tell me who you are."

The Pavilion Master does not want to reveal his identity, after all, he does not want to reveal his privacy.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I have something I want to ask you for help now."

"What's up?"

After hearing what he said, Hong Haotian was a little curious, thinking about what would have made him come forward in person.

"Help me find a little baby named Shanggonglin."

"It's just a matter of finding someone, what's the hard thing? Since you are so powerful, I think you should know that I have never been short of money. What I want is other valuable things, equivalent exchange, you won't understand?"

Hong Haotian doesn't like these jewelry, jade, agate, etc., just think it's fun and has collection value. He can bring some things to arrange for his wife.

Everything is determined according to his mood, just like the Pavilion Master. If he thinks good, that is good, and if he thinks it is bad, that is bad.

"Of course I understand this. After the event is completed, I will thank you very much. You will have as much as you want."

"Okay, it's good! I'll find it for you now."

Hong Haotian said that he was about to leave and help the Pavilion Master find someone. Seeing this, the Pavilion Master immediately stopped him.

"Wait, do you know the deadline? There is still a location."

"I have always been looking for people very quickly, where to choose the location?"

Hong Haotian is still very confident about his strength, and he thinks this is a very simple thing.

"If you choose Chu Geting at the location, the deadline is three days."

"Okay." Hong Haotian agreed readily.

As Hong Haotian left, his eyes turned to Linghu Yuxuan who was preparing to buy fabric...

I was originally thinking of buying a few better pieces of cloth to make a set of clothes for myself, but I didn't know that at this time, a girl with a super cute appearance grabbed the corner of Linghu Yuxuan's clothes and seemed to not let her go.

Her little hands were tightly held tightly, unwilling to let go, just like she was holding a rope in her life, and she was a little reluctant, and even planned to use her own unique skills - acting cute.

"Big sister, big sister~ buy a marshmallow! It's so sweet, it's so delicious, it's not sweet, it's not expensive. Do you think it's good, beautiful sister, buy one~"

This tender voice forced Linghu Yuxuan to let go of her guard.

She turned around and looked at the girl who looked super cute in front of her, as if her heart was about to become cute.

I feel like she looks like a doll, so soft and cute that it is irresistible.

The child looks small, not old, about eight or nine years old, wearing not good-looking clothes. Not only that, there are several patches on her skirt and sleeves. At a glance, you can tell that her family is not in good condition and can only come here to sell things under the pressure of life.

However, this pitiful look and soft appearance make it difficult to refuse people.

Linghu Yuxuan responded with a gentle smile and showed her most beautiful smile.

Because the other party is a child, Linghu Yuxuan doesn't care too much. She adopts her gentlest side and says to the little girl with a kind face: "Little sister, hello, are you here to sell things at such a young age?"

"Well, yes, my family is still in good condition, but because my father was not feeling well, he sold all the things he could sell, but he still didn't have the money to treat his father, so I thought about selling something to make money to treat his father."

When I think of the little girl's face, I feel sad, and when I think of my seriously ill father at home, I feel so sad.

My father used to be in good health, but why... Woooo, this news is too sudden, why does this happen to me?

"So that's how it is, so pitiful."

At this time, Linghu Yuxuan thought to herself that she wanted to help the child as much as possible. After all, she was still so young and a good child with filial piety. She should have lived a happy life at this age, but she... was so pitiful.

Give her some money first so that she can buy some warm clothes, so as to improve her life. Although this will not help her a lot, she can help her a little bit. Then go to her house to give her father a free medical treatment later.

"Well, I said how to mess with you, big sister, you are so beautiful! It's like a little fairy in the sky, so healthy, and the best person I've ever seen."

What the little girl said was not entirely against the will of winning customers, but she really thought she was very good-looking, so she was praising her. It was the first time she saw her fairy sister, and she felt that she was too sad to say a few words of truth.

"Little sister, your mouth is quite sweet, I can't buy it if I don't buy it."

The soft voice, cute appearance, and the commonly used spoiled skills made Linghu Yuxuan difficult to agree. Besides, this child is so pitiful, if you think you can help, only this will be the best reward for her.

It was just a chance meeting but I felt compassionate and helped those in need as much as possible. Maybe this is Linghu Yuxuan's kind heart.

It was not because the other party liked to flatter her that she wanted to help her, but because she really felt that this girl was so pitiful.

Linghu Yuxuan had to squat down and gently stroke the other person's little head, as if she was looking at her little sister's expression, and couldn't help but smile:

"Okay, then I'll want all these marshmallows. Do you think it's OK?"

"Wow~ Big sister, you want all these? That's great! My marshmallows must be delicious! Hey, sister, you can taste it and it will definitely be delicious!" The little girl said confidently, and she was a little more arrogant than she was confident.

Then she took a marshmallow like a cloud, like a woven summer dream, giving people a dreamy feeling, like daytime, scattered in the light and shadow, soft and sweet, and drifting with a sweet taste. Just look at it, it feels very sweet.

It doesn't look very thin like other marshmallows, and they can be eaten in one go. The amount is still very sufficient. The shape is a bit special. It is cloud-shaped and seems to symbolize something. It may mean that Linghu Yuxuan is kind-hearted like an angel in white.

Chapter completed!