Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 833

"No!" Lan Liu quickly shook her head, "I don't care, no matter who you are, I really don't care!"

Gritting his teeth, He Youtian immediately turned his head and signaled to the butler. The butler hurried out, and not long after, he caught a beggar who was coaxing a stinky smell and came in.

These wandering beggars would curl up to rest under the eaves of other people's houses in the dead of night, and during the day, cats would look for everything that could be eaten in the corners of the street.

Kneeling on the ground, the disheveled beggar looked at He Youtian tremblingly.

He Youtian let go of He Jiacheng, and looked at the beggar calmly: "Is it cold?"

The beggar hesitated for a moment, not knowing why, but still nodded slowly.

He Youtian directly took off his outer shirt and handed it to the beggar: "Here you are."

The beggar's eyes widened, and he looked at the clothes thrown on him in disbelief: "Give it to me? Thank you... thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

Afraid that He Youtian would take it away again, the beggar quickly wrapped himself up and turned to leave, but He Youtian called to stop him.

"and many more."

"What else do you want, my lord?"

"hungry?"

"Ah? Hungry! Hungry! I haven't found anything to eat for a day, and I'm so hungry."

He Youtian signaled to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper took two steamed buns from the slave and threw them in front of the beggar. When he saw the steamed buns, the beggar didn't care about getting dirty, so he quickly grabbed them and stuffed them into his mouth, eating them voraciously.

With a snort and a laugh, He Youtian glanced at the paler He Jiacheng and the shocked Lan Liu, and calmly took out a silver ingot from his bosom.

"You kneel down."

When the beggar heard this, he quickly knelt down without saying a word.

"See this?"

"I saw it, I saw it."

"What is it?"

"It's silver."

"Want it?"

"Yes, of course!"

The beggar's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't believe that he could encounter such a good thing. Not only did he give him clothes and food, but he also gave him money.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, He Youtian stretched out his foot: "Like a dog barking, lick my shoes clean, this money is yours."

As soon as He Youtian's words came out of his mouth, He Jiacheng and Lan Liu were shocked, and the beggar was also shocked.

However, the beggar looked at the silver in He Youtian's hand, and at the unfinished steamed buns in his hand, and laughed obsequiously, kneeling and crawling in front of He Youtian, bending over like a dog He yelped twice, then lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick He Youtian's shoes.

He Jiacheng's eyes widened, and his whole body suddenly slumped on the ground like a deflated skin.

Lan Liu shook her head, seeing the light gradually fading in He Jiacheng's eyes, her heart ached.

"Jia Cheng..."

Looking coldly at He Jiacheng who had completely given up resisting, He Youtian suddenly kicked the beggar away, threw the silver in his hand to him and shouted loudly: "Get out!"

The beggar who was kicked to the ground was not annoyed, but got up and grabbed the silver on the ground, nodding his head and barking, turned around and ran away.

"How? Understand?"

He Youtian asked coldly.

He Jiacheng didn't answer, but lowered his head.

"My son, you are a smart person. You should know that as long as your surname is He, everything in Hejia Town will be yours in the future. But if you don't want all of this, it's okay. Dad will treat you as a son without you. You Choose yourself."

The hands that were pressed to the ground kept trembling|shaking, and He Jiacheng's drooping head was almost buried in his chest.

After a while, he managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth: "Yes, Dad."

He Youtian immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, good son!"

(End of this chapter)