577: C577 Little Beggar

C577 Little Beggar

"Alright, hurry up and leave!" "Just treat this meal as my treat."

He wasn't a stone-hearted person, and judging from the way the little beggar ate, he was probably starving. Thus, he thought of it as doing a good deed.

In this case,

He was just ordering another.

The little beggar was startled, then angrily said: "Are you treating me like a beggar? are you pitying me? "

Zhao Feng nodded: "Isn't it?"

This little beggar was quite interesting. He dressed up like a beggar, and had the same style of conduct, but did not acknowledge himself as a beggar.

Although there were not many beggars in the secular world, Zhao Feng had seen quite a few of them. Of course, Zhao Feng wasn't sure if these beggars really had nowhere to go or if they wanted to get something without working.

However, Zhao Feng felt that this beggar was more difficult than those other people. After all, in the short time it took him to buy the map, it was within a few minutes.

The little beggar ate up all the food he had ordered, including the time it took for the food to be served. For a girl, she was definitely starving.

Living in the secular world is hard, and feeding is guaranteed.

The little beggar stood up, on the grey Face, no one could see his original appearance, but Zhao Feng felt that …

She must have been blushing. She must have been a lady of a small family, a lady of a large family!

"What? You want more?"

Zhao Feng took out his chopsticks and asked.

The little beggar bit his lower lip and ran outside without looking back. Seeing this, Zhao Feng smiled and didn't pay any more attention to him.

Very quickly, the table was filled with dishes once again. Just when Zhao Feng was full and flipping through the map on the table, ready to search for Hidden Dragon Lake …

His vision turned dark, and a shadow covered the sunlight in front of Zhao Feng.

He raised his head and saw that the little beggar who had left earlier had returned with a piece of silver in his hand.

"I don't owe you any favors, I will reward you with the extra."

Zhao Feng was surprised and asked doubtfully, "Where did you get the silver?"

The little beggar only left for a little more than ten minutes and was able to take out about ten taels of silver. If she had this ability at the beginning, she wouldn't have come to eat Zhao Feng's food.

Now, Zhao Feng was suspicious as to whether she stole the piece of silver the little beggar took out. Only by doing so could one explain the origin of the silver.

"Forget it, you should still keep this!" It can also be returned to its owner. "

"Lost owner? "What do you mean, you suspect that I stole the silver?"

The little beggar was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He slapped the table and more than a dozen wooden chopsticks flew out. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed one of the chopsticks and threw it towards Zhao Feng.

Just this wooden chopstick made Zhao Feng feel like it was a long sword, as if it could split open this tavern.

Zhao Feng was stunned. This beggar was actually Ancient Martial Cultivator. Judging from the inner force fluctuation coming from her body, she had already reached External Strength Martial Cultivator.

Was there some other reason for such a person to end up as a beggar, or was there a force like the Beggar Gang in the Ancient Martial World?

Although he was confused, Zhao Feng's hand speed was not slow. The Vital Spirit rushed out and blocked the attack.

The surrounding people who were eating didn't even bother to pay the bill.

They ran out frantically. The battle that Ancient Martial Cultivator had only seen was not one that they could watch.

If he wasn't careful, he might get injured if he were to be surrounded by the scattered energy. However, if he was severely injured, he might even die. In this situation, even the restaurant owner could not care about collecting money, but chose to hide instead.

Before long, the little beggar was captured by Zhao Feng. Although she was External Strength Martial Cultivator, her strength was far inferior to Zhao Feng.

Furthermore, he lacked combat experience. In the eyes of an outsider like Zhao Feng, although this little beggar's moves were exquisite, his moves were not decisive. There were many areas where he was indecisive and could be said to be full of flaws.

"What are you trying to do with me? I didn't do anything to you. "

Zhao Feng really didn't understand this little beggar. He didn't do anything to him and instead forgave him for stealing and eating.

"Let me go, let me go."

The little beggar struggled intensely. Now that she was captured by Zhao Feng and pressed down on the table, she really wanted to find a hole and hide in it.

She had experienced such a thing before. In the past, she wasn't the daughter of heaven that was the focus of everyone's attention. However, ever since that event, the entire world had changed.

She had no life skills and could only keep starving. In order to repay Zhao Feng for his meal money, she even sold the birthday present that her father gave her.

And now, she was being held back? What was going on with her life?

Just when Zhao Feng was about to ask, he realized something was wrong. This little beggar, she actually cried. The water mark brushed away the dust on her face, revealing her fair skin.

It could be vaguely seen that the little beggar was actually a sign of a beauty.

Zhao Feng panicked. For no reason, the little beggar cried.

He could not stand to see a woman's tears. Every time a woman cried because of her, it would give him the feeling that he had done something wrong.

He quickly let go and said to the little beggar, "Don't cry! What did I do wrong again? At most, I'll leave now? "How about it?"

Hearing his comforting words, the little beggar did not stop, instead, he began to cry even louder.

"Wu wu wu, dad, they are bullying me, your daughter misses you! "Wuwuwu …"

Seeing the uncontrollable scene in front of him, Zhao Feng took a deep breath, steeled his heart, and hit the little beggar on the back of his neck with his palm.

After knocking her out, he picked up the little beggar and walked towards the inn that wasn't too far away.

As the sun set in the west, Zhao Feng took a basin of clear water and cleaned the dust off the little beggar's face, revealing the clean Face inside.

"Could this woman be a beggar?"

The little beggar that had wiped the Face clean revealed a youthful aura all over his body.

Zhao Feng was a bit surprised. It was really unexpected for a little beggar with disheveled hair and a dirty face to have such a face in the daytime.

At this moment, the little beggar woke up from his sleep as if he had noticed the expression on his face. As he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Feng.

Then, he subconsciously hugged his arms and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Zhao Feng shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in a little girl."

Although the little beggar girl was beautiful, she was still too young. The woman beside Zhao Feng was not a beauty in the mortal world, she would not do anything to a little girl.

After saying that, Zhao Feng turned around and walked to the table. It seemed that the map of the ancient martial arts world wanted to find the traces of Hidden Dragon Lake on it.

However, it was a pity that the level at which the ancient martial world produced maps was not high enough. Although the locations were all marked, this was still a large map of the ancient martial world!1

It was still too difficult to find a small lake on top of it. The words on it were smaller than an ant's leg, so Zhao Feng had no choice but to find them one by one.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you looking for?"

Zhao Feng was shocked, he turned around and realised that this was the little beggar. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief: "I'm going to look for another place called Hidden Dragon Lake, do you know where it is?"

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