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Chapter 184 Strange Old Man
As for the shame or something, that's not true. After all, in the 21st century, she likes to go to the beach in a bikini the most. This kind of thing has long been taken for granted.

Soon the two came to a small alley. The alley was very dark and the sun did not shine all year round. It smelled of corrosion, as if it was an abandoned corner.

An old man was lying on the ground, his hair was all white and stained with a lot of dust, it seemed that he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

The light in his eyes was slack and there was no light at all, as if he had lost hope in life, he was lying on the ground, his whole body was dirty, his palms were folded towards the backs of his hands in a strange way.

Luo Huoqin immediately stepped forward, not disliking him for being dirty at all, just squatting in front of him like that, and softly called: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man's eyes were focused, and his eyes fell on her for a moment, then he looked away, coughed in a low voice, looked a little painful, and ignored her.

"Old man, I'm here to see you." The mercenary said, took out a white steamed bun from his sleeve, bent down and handed it to the old man.

Seeing the white steamed bun, the old man's slack eyes lit up instantly, he raised his upper body, took a bite, then retracted, raised his wrist to hold the steamed bun, swallowed it and bit it down before chewing a few mouthfuls. One mouthful, for fear that someone would compete with him.

Black and white: This old man is so pitiful, his hands are broken and he has to beg in such a dirty place. Look at him eating so fast, as if he hasn't eaten for many years.

Spider Thief: Poor indeed, doesn't he have a family?

I am a nutrient: there should be none, otherwise his family would be too irresponsible, no matter what, we should treat the elderly well.

Luo Huoqin looked at the old man, pursed her lips, took out a thin biscuit from the interspatial ring, and handed it to him: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

The bright red blood spirit on the body of the piano was exposed on the wrist.

After making a steamed bun in twos and threes, the old man immediately went to bite the pancake in Luo Huoqin's hand.

But when he saw the blood spirit on her wrist, his eyes widened immediately, he whimpered, and stretched out his hand to touch the blood spirit on her wrist.

But when he saw his dirty hands, he immediately shrank back, lowered his head and gnawed on the pancake, without looking up at her again.

Luo Huoqin noticed his demeanor and movements, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Could it be that he has seen Qin Ling?
But without saying anything, he stood up and walked out of the dark alley together with the mercenary.

Luo Huoqin looked at the old man inside who was still eating pancakes, and asked, "Has he always been here?"

The mercenary shook his head: "No, he will occasionally climb out to have a look and clean himself up, but most of them stay here by themselves, and the people here are used to it, and they often throw something to eat. he."

"Then do you know who he offended?" Luo Huoqin asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. When he appeared here, he already looked like this. Because my family lived nearby at that time, I often saw him. I came to talk to him when I had nothing to do. Only then did I know something." Then lowered his voice and explained.

Luo Huoqin hummed, and took out a gold coin from the interspatial ring: "Go and hug him, follow me."

Seeing the old beggar's expression when he saw her blood spirit, it was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell why it was so strange.

(End of this chapter)