Walking alone and sitting alone, the infinite world does not recognize me.

Only the old tree spirit in the south of the city can clearly recognize the gods and immortals.

"This is... a god"

In the county town of Boluo County, an old pine tree tree that has lived for hundreds of years in the south of the city saw a sword rainbow in the sky, flying from the north and heading southwest, it was clear that the gods flew past the old pine tree spirit and very moved that in recent years, Lingnan has truly received the blessings and blessings of God. There are also fairies and Huang Daxian, who do good deeds and respond to all requests, which has made the people of Lingnan much better.

Now there is nowhere to visit Lingnan. Blessings are really blessings.

However, even in a peaceful and prosperous era, there will be beggars. Moreover, compared with the wealth of the Central Plains and Jiangnan, Lingnan is much worse.

Xie Lingyun and Xie Feng came to the vicinity of Nanhai City and landed on the ground and walked with their feet.

They were all dressed in simple outfits, without any luxurious clothes, just covered with patches and very ragged linen, a pair of shabby shoes, messy hair, and dusty faces. Even their fingernails were pinched with mud. Xie Lingyun changed into a rough look, ensuring that even the smartest detective in the world would not notice their original identities.

Xie Feng thought it was very fun. My father said it was not fun before, and he was a scam. What else would be fun?

He also felt that this place was too different from that in Beijing. The houses were low and low, the roads were muddy, and the pits were bumpy, and the clothes of pedestrians on the road made him feel fresh. It was really nothing wrong to come to Lingnan.

The two of them finally passed the inspection of the soldiers in the city gate and were able to enter Nanhai City. It was already dusk and it was getting late. For Xie Feng, a fun thing would come soon.

If you are hungry, you have to eat, but the father and son are penniless. What should you do? You have to follow the ascetic old monk and beg for food.

At this time, Xie Lingyun brought Xie Feng to the door of an inn. He remembered that there was no inn in Lingnan for the past two years in the past two years. It should have been a new one, so he didn't know what the shopkeeper's character is. Try his luck. This is the case in this world, with evil people and good people. He thought Feng Bao understood this.

The business in the inn is very good. The lobby is almost filled with tables of guests. A man with a knife on his back just entered the inn and shouted: "Waiter, give me two pounds of beef, and another pot of good daughter Hong

"You are joking, you are talking about it. The daughter of our Baolai Inn, Hong, isn't the best pot?" A little brother ran up with a smile, took the man to a table, and told the kitchen to pass it on.

"That, uh, that little brother..." Xie Lingyun stepped into the inn gate, rubbed his hands, looking awkward.

The second brother looked here and saw the two of them braving a shabby aura. Although they were smiling, they were stiff and their paces were slow. "Two guests, please come here."

"My second brother, we came from Leizhou and we used up all the money on the way. I want to ask if you can give us a meal with our father and son? Just cold meal juice." Xie Lingyun looked sincere and his tone was moving, and he was definitely more like Niu Dali than Niu Dali.

Xie Feng also acted very hard and begged: "Just just cold meal juice."

It turned out that the little brother who was begging for food suddenly lost his good face, frowned, and waved his hand away: "Go and go, go away, go away, don't get in the way of doing business in our inn, no, go quickly

His attitude immediately made Xie Feng feel unhappy. What, talking to his father like this, did you know that Xie Lingyun, the general of the country, but at this time, his father looked at him and made Xie Feng remember clearly that they were not Xie Lingyun and Xie Feng, but Niu Dali and Niu Er.

But his little head didn't quite understand. Is it Niu Dali and Niu Er who would be rolling their eyes like this?

"Little brother, just give me a bowl of leftover rice. I can go hungry. Poor, my son, can't stand hungry." Xie Lingyun grabbed the little brother's arm excitedly and begged almost like kneeling down to the other party. His face was flushed and he was almost crying: "My wife died early, and no one in my son is in pain. This is the time when she grows up, so you can't starve..."

"Let go" the little brother thrust his hands in disgust, with annoyed expression on his face, "It's not our business. If you want to beg for food, go to those temples and temples, don't leave here quickly-"

The noise at the door was too big, and it attracted the attention of the guests in the lobby. Some people immediately withdrew their eyes, which was commonplace and did not care at all. Some people muttered and talked about it, and they had different opinions on the way their second brother was doing. Some people thought that in such a big inn, what if they gave them rice to a child? Some people were like the second brother, thinking that two beggars would leave quickly, so that they would not disturb their interest in eating.

It's really a thousand people, and the inn shopkeeper is still fiddling with the abacus, like he didn't see the incident at the door. This also shows his attitude.

"Give half a bowl, and half a bowl of leftover rice, I'll kneel down for you." Xie Lingyun pulled the waiter, his strength was just like an ordinary strong man, but the waiter couldn't break free. He bent his knees slightly and acted to kneel-

"Dad" Xie Feng shouted anxiously. It was the first time I felt that it was not that fun. What a hero the father is?

He remembered that in the teahouse, whenever the storyteller told the story about my father, before he could start telling it, the whole teahouse was filled with applause, and the people were in a rush of emotions, shouting "General Xie, General Xie". He knew that everyone's respect for my father came from the bottom of his heart, and my father was indeed so powerful, the most powerful general in the world.

But now, I actually kneel down for half a bowl of leftover rice. I was so angry that I was so angry that I

"Dad, if you don't ask him, I would rather not eat." In desperation, Xie Feng didn't even care about disguising things and was so angry that he smoked: "Isn't it just half a bowl of rice? The world is so big, and it's not that there are real men here, we will never starve to death."

"Okay" the little child was quite arrogant, and there was a cheer from the inn lobby. The man with a knife on his back looked over and his eyes were lit-

After being pulled away by Xie Feng, Xie Lingyun let go of the waiter and stopped begging him. He smiled in his heart: "Boy, do you want to be hungry, do you want to be hungry? I will give you my wish." He sighed: "Okay, okay, since my son has this intention, let's go."

"Go away, go away." The little brother patted his right arm like a plague god, and looked disgusted and said: I was a little angry, unlucky.

"You..." Xie Feng was very angry. The little bully's temperament made it difficult for him to swallow this breath. Why is this waiter so arrogant? Even if they are just Niu Dali and Niu Er, can they treat them like this? When he was in the capital, he had never seen such a person before.

"What?" Although the child was tall, the second brother was still much taller. He looked at the child with a contemptuous look and smiled: "Who said he must give you charity? Your father is useless, blame your father."

"You are not allowed to say that." Xie Feng was angry and said loudly: "My father is a great hero."

Everyone couldn't hear anything. It was not strange to have such thoughts in the child's heart. Looking at the embarrassed and guilty look of the rough man, he knew that he was not worthy of the title of "big hero".

"Son, I Niu Dali can't bear to say that, let's go." Xie Lingyun sighed, pulled Feng Bao, who was about to fight, and walked towards the street outside the store.

Although Xie Feng was very angry, he still kept in mind his father's words. The soldier had to obey the order that his father would leave and he was about to leave. While leaving, he turned around and glared at the waiter. A gentleman took revenge, it would be no longer late for ten years.

Everyone in the lobby watched the poor father and son disappear into the darkness. Some shook their heads and laughed, some complained about the shopkeeper and waiter, but they all continued to eat, and soon the past was gone.

Only the big man with a knife raised the jar of daughter Hong that the waiter brought up, and stopped eating the beef. He got up and threw down the money, and strode out of the store.

"Dad, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

"Why didn't the waiter teach him a lesson?"

"How can I teach you a lesson and hit him? The waiter is just an ordinary person, a philanthropist, snobbish, and has no kindness... But my dad tells you that there are thousands of people like the waiter in the world."

"so much?"

Xie Feng widened his eyes, unable to believe that why he had never seen any of them before today? Even Chen Rang and others were not so annoying.

"It's only more or less." Xie Lingyun couldn't help but sigh, "It's difficult to pacify the world, and it's even more difficult to educate all people. The world of great harmony that Confucius said was just that everyone was "convincing faith and cultivating harmony, and this was even more difficult than climbing to heaven."

"Oh..." Xie Feng couldn't understand so much. He was so surprised that he asked again: "Is there any in Beijing too? People like waiters?"

“There are also in the capital, everywhere.”

"But why haven't I seen it before..."

"Because your eyes are blinded, my dad brought you to Lingnan, hoping that you can open your eyes and see the true face of this world."

After hearing what my father said, Xie Feng was a little dejected. He was as smart as him. He had already vaguely understood something. When he was Xie Feng and the young master of Xie, he couldn't see the scene when he was Niu Er, but these were all in the world. My father said that people like waiters were everywhere... He felt angry, frustrated, and sad.

How could this happen? Should we despise them or pity them? The little head is so melon that we can't understand.

"Let's continue begging for food." Xie Lingyun smiled and pressed Feng Bao's head, "When you grow up, you will gradually understand."

When she grew up, Xie Feng flattened her mouth.

"This time it's your turn to say whether we will go hungry tonight depends on you."

This time, the two begged not for restaurants, but a wealthy family. Of course, they are not much compared to Xie’s mansion, but they are very gorgeous in Nanhai City. I don’t know what kind of family it is. At this time, the lights in the mansion were brightly lit, and the fragrance of wine and meat came out. The approach of the two uninvited guests caused a "woof" barking of dogs-

When knocking on the side door of the mansion, the wooden door opened, and behind the door was a middle-aged servant who looked like a janitor. Xie Feng looked up at him and asked, "Sir, my father and I come from Leizhou and have no money to eat. Can you give me some cold rice and leftovers?"

Not far behind him, Xie Lingyun touched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Where did you come from the little beggar? Get out?" The janitor was cold and put down a swear word, and wanted to close the door, too lazy to talk to them.

"Wait" Xie Feng's heart burst into anger again, "It's just a bowl of leftover rice, so kind-hearted."

"I'm not kind-hearted? Then let the dog bite you." The janitor has no good temper. He was just sleeping and had a good dream. He was about to have sex with the little red in Lichunyuan. Oh, his butt was fat and he was disturbed by this dead little beggar. The old beggar raised his sparse rat hair and said angrily: "Two trash, can you starve to death early, what food to eat? Let's go eat shit."

Xie Feng was furious and had never heard such foul words. If he scolded him and his father, he would be crazy and would hit him, "You're just eating shit."

"The little beast wants to hit someone?" The janitor flew away in anger and kicked the little beggar in the stomach--

"Ah" Even though Xie Feng was born with divine power, he was always a five-year-old child. As a janitor, he still knew some martial arts skills. After taking this hard kick, he immediately flew out screaming and fell on the mud.

"I'll bother me again and break your legs." The janitor cursed again, then closed the wooden door and walked away cursingly.

Feng Bao Xie Lingyun was so heartbroken that he saw his baby son being kicked. With his cultivation level, he could of course stop this kick from happening. He just needed a roar to make the janitor lose his soul. But he didn't do that. Although for a moment, he almost flew over to take Feng Bao away, but in the end he didn't...

This kid doesn't suffer any more now, and he will be able to suffer from it in the future.

"Um" Xie Feng was so painful that she was about to roll. Her belly was tangled like a tumbling, her head was covered in cold sweat, and tears were hidden in her eyes. It was really not fun. These people were so hateful... Why do you have to do this...

Xie Lingyun walked over, hardened his heart, disagreed, and asked, "Do you want my dad to help you up?"
Chapter completed!