Tongtong didn't care about what Qin Ming said at all. When she saw the table full of dishes, she sat on the chair that appeared suddenly without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started eating.

"Delicious, delicious, really delicious..."

Tongtong had never eaten such delicious food, and she almost bit her tongue because she ate too fast.

Seeing Tongtong's eager look, Qin Ming shook his head, took out a chair, sat opposite, and savored the delicious food carefully.

These foods were prepared for him by his disciples.

He is not very interested in appetite, these dishes are just the daily food of Zongmen disciples.

But the Huayu Sect is a top sect, even if it is daily food, it is not comparable to ordinary sects.

Not to mention, this ignorant little girl.

Suddenly, while eating, Tongtong put down her chopsticks and began to cry.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ming was taken aback and asked.

What's going on here?

I ate very happily just now, why did I suddenly cry?

"It's so delicious... I couldn't help it, so I cried out, don't worry about me." The little girl sobbed.

Then he said worriedly, "After my brother leaves, I will never have anything to eat again."

Qin Ming smiled, "Don't worry, there will always be such delicious food in the future."

"Really!" The little girl smiled.

"Really." Qin Ming nodded.

Just as he was talking, a middle-aged man pushed open the door. He was holding a plate of white flour steamed buns in his hand. When he saw the two of them eating, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"you're awake."

"Father, you haven't eaten yet. Come and eat quickly. These dishes are really delicious." The little girl put down her chopsticks and went to invite the middle-aged man.

Qin Ming stood up and sincerely thanked, "Thank you for saving me."

"Do as you please." The middle-aged man waved his hand casually.

Qin Ming smiled. Although the middle-aged man said it was simple, in reality, it was not that easy.

The little girl might not be able to see the wounds on his body, but as a martial artist and an adult, he wouldn't even be able to distinguish between knife wounds and wounds bitten by monsters.

Rescuing a warrior covered in weapon scars is very likely to arouse the hostility of the opponent's enemy. If he is found, it will often harm the whole family and the whole village.

It takes more than a little courage to save him.

"Please sit down." Qin Ming took out a chair from the space ring, put it in front of the table, and said to the middle-aged man.

Seeing the chairs and the porcelain placed on the table, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly cupped his hands and said politely, "I have seen you, sir, please... I can deal with it casually."

Oh my god, the young man used a space ring just now.

Moreover, these porcelains are worth a lot of money at first glance.

It was ten thousand times better than the best porcelain he had ever seen.

Sit on it to eat, if one is broken, even if you sell the whole village, you won't be able to pay for it.

It seems that this time Tongtong saved a big man, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

He was sitting on a small bench, smelling the aroma of vegetables on the table, and eating the white flour steamed buns in his hands.

Even if it was Qin Ming's repeated invitation, he was not moved.

Tongtong didn't know what to do, she stood there at a loss.

She didn't know what happened to her father. Could it be that he didn't like the food on the table?

Seeing that the middle-aged man insisted again and again, Qin Ming put away all the dishes on the table.

"Thank you for saving your life. I have something to do and I'll leave first." After speaking, Qin Ming cupped his hands, gave Tongtong a wink, and left the room.

The middle-aged man doesn't welcome him very much, not because he is not hospitable, but because he is helpless.

Yes, helpless.

Too weak and helpless.

Because his strength is too low, he has to live carefully. Once he does something he shouldn't do and causes trouble, not only will he die.

It will also implicate the daughter and the entire village.

He is very grateful to the middle-aged man for saving himself, and will do everything possible to repay him.

He can understand the middle-aged people's lack of enthusiasm for him.

And take the initiative to break away from the village with empathy.

He is Emperor Wu, one of the strongest people in the world.

However, there is always this gap with ordinary people.

Only Tongtong, who is carefree and innocent, can communicate with him without any scruples.

Seeing the big brother go out suddenly, Tongtong also followed.

"Brother, just leave as you say, your injuries haven't healed yet?" Tongtong said while holding Qin Ming's sleeve.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Tongtong, I don't want to leave, but I don't want to disturb your village."

"I am a warrior, and I have enemies. If my enemies know that I have something to do with you, they will kill you."

Hearing this, Tongtong pursed her mouth and said, "Brother, your words don't count, you just said that you would teach me martial arts..."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Yes, I said it, and I really plan to teach you and make you a strong man!"

Tongtong "There..."

"I just left your village and didn't go too far. I just found a place to live nearby." Qin Ming laughed.

"So, when you are free, you can come and practice martial arts with me."

"Try to train you into a strong man while I'm recuperating."

"A strong man? What is a strong man?" Tong Tong asked curiously, "Do you have the courage to be strong?"

Qin Ming didn't know who Yong Qi was talking about in Tong Tong's mouth, but he still assured him, "A strong man is a very powerful warrior."

"Better than all warriors in your village."

"Stronger than all the warriors in the village." Tongtong was immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

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leave the village