Tianwai Feixian

Chapter 1 Fate
In a remote small village fifty miles outside Tianling City.

The weather has entered the winter is very cold, the sky began to snow like goose feathers.

In the snowy field where the snow had just begun to accumulate, a fat little girl, about six or seven years old, was wearing a rag padded jacket and a pair of old cotton shoes, squatting under a dead tree.

Snowflakes fell on the little girl one by one, and the little girl was shivering from the cold.

The little girl rubbed her hands vigorously, hoping to make them warmer, but it was all in vain.

Her lips began to tremble, the little girl's eyelids became heavier and her body curled up tighter and tighter.

At this moment, a bullock cart staggered past the little girl, and the bullock cart passed the little girl a long way before stopping.

An old man wearing a blue padded jacket got out of the car. Looking at the little girl curled up together, the old man sighed helplessly. He seemed to have had a lot of ideological struggle before he went up to pick up the little girl and gently put her on the bed. The board behind the bullock cart.

A scent of boiled radish wafted in the air, Qian Nanyi slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

What catches the eye is the thatched roof, and the sound of "gudong gudong" boiled food comes from the ear.

Such a voice sounded like heaven to Qian Nanyi.

For the first time in hundreds of years, she could feel hungry as well as the smell of food.

Gently raised his hand and took a look, what he saw was a small black hand. Looking at the size of the small hand, Qian Nanyi estimated the age of the current body, which was about six or seven years old.

Just when Qian Nanyi was about to sit up, the door was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew into the room, making Qian Nanyi shiver uncontrollably.

It's so cold!

"My son, you are awake, do you feel uncomfortable there?" came the voice of a strange old man.

Qian Nanyi sat up and looked at the speaker.

The old man had already closed the door, and Qian Nanyi immediately felt much warmer.

"Thank you for saving me." Qian Nanyi quickly read through the girl's memories, only to realize that her fate is actually this poor little girl.

The old man said with some helplessness on his face: "At first I didn't want to save you. After all, the rations are only enough for me to eat alone, but if I don't save you, my conscience can't bear it. Do you still have relatives in this world?"

Even if the old man said that, Qian Nanyi was still grateful to the old man. After all, there are not many good people in this world.

Qian Nanyi shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know if I have any family members, I just remember that I have been begging for food since I can remember, grandpa, don't worry, I am very capable, and I can't eat much, I can help You work, but please don't drive me away."

Qian Nanyi looked at the old man with a cute and pitiful look.

It's winter now, and the snow has started to fall. If the old man drives her away now, she really doesn't know what to do.

Now she has nothing but the wishful bottle that has been passed down, and she has nothing but mana. Now she is just a mortal. If she leaves this place, she will have only one fate, and that is death.

Qian Nanyi managed to survive by relying on his soul, and he definitely couldn't die at this time.

So she had to beg the old man to take him in.

The old man kept looking into Qian Nanyi's eyes, struggling in his eyes, but seeing Qian Nanyi's petite appearance, if Qian Nanyi was really driven away, it would be difficult for Qian Nanyi to survive.

"Hey! Let's save a little bit of food this winter. If it doesn't work, I'll venture into the woods to hunt some game. I don't have children or grandchildren under my knees. If you don't mind, call me grandpa in the future. I, the old man, didn't think When you are old, someone will send you to your end."

Qian Nanyi looked at the old man gratefully, and understood that the old man decided to take her in because he was gambling. Just now, Qian Nanyi had seen the situation around him, and knew that the old man was not doing well.

Charcoal in the snow is the most precious.

Qian Nanyi bit his lips and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm really capable and won't let Grandpa go hungry, but does Grandpa have anything to eat now? I haven't eaten for a long time."

Qian Nanyi was talking, when his stomach suddenly growled.

After the old man figured it out, he was also happy in his heart. Anyway, he will not be alone in the future.

"What's your name, baby?"

"Qiannanyi, Qiantose's Qian, South's Nan, Clothes' Yi."

Qian Nanyi looked at the old man with a smile and said.

The old man was also in a good mood, and said: "My son, your name is a good one. It would be nice to give it to your former home. It must be a literati, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come up with such a nice name."

Qian Nanyi smiled and looked at the old man. It was a coincidence that her name was exactly the same as the little girl's name. Maybe it was fate, cause and effect!

With her thousands of years of practice, it is easy to see a person clearly. The old man has a pure heart and really wants to help her. Just because of this alone, Qian Nanyi feels that he cannot let him die alone.

The world is so big, any place can be home, let's settle down here for now!

The old man brought two rough porcelain bowls from the table next to him, and then walked to the small stove he built, scooped a bowl of boiled radish from the pot and handed it to Qian Nanyi.

"Son, you eat first. Grandpa also roasted sweet potatoes." He picked up the fire stick as he said, and then dug a few times into the coals, and a fist-sized sweet potato was pulled out.

"Let's dry the sweet potatoes first, and then eat them when they get colder." The old man is actually a very easy-going person, as long as he is someone he recognizes, his words are gentle and gentle.

Qian Nanyi smiled and nodded: "You can eat too."

Drinking the warm radish soup, Qian Nanyi felt his whole body warm up. There was only a little salt in the radish soup, but it tasted delicious.

"Grandpa is in such a chaotic world now, what is grandpa doing to support himself?"

Qian Nanyi asked in a low voice, but she knew that Tian Neighboring Country had been in a state of instability and chaos in recent years.

Hearing this, the old man sighed: "Our place is more than fifty miles away from the city. Many people don't want to walk when they want to go to the market, so I will drive a bullock cart to take them there, earn some hard money, and the money is also worth it." It’s not much, just chew it by yourself, it’s difficult for everyone, but fortunately, our place is remote, and those whores usually don’t come to us, at least we are living a stable life!”

(End of this chapter)