Chapter 3287

Following behind the old man, Qin Ming came to the biggest house in the town not long after.

It turned out that the old man was the mayor of this small town.

However, even the mayor should not have such a strong strength.

"Grandpa, are you back?" As soon as he approached, a young man came out to greet him, and said in surprise, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Bai'er, a guest is here." The old man said with a faint smile.

The young man glanced at Qin Ming suspiciously, saw the badge of the demon hunter on his chest, and his expression became much more enthusiastic, "Are you a demon hunter?"

"Not bad." Qin Ming nodded with a smile.

Demon hunters are respected everywhere, especially now that the poisonous demon forces are invading. Those who dare to fight against the poisonous demon forces are heroes and are worshiped by young people.

"Wow... I really want to be a demon hunter. I don't know if the Demon Hunter Association will accept me." The young man welcomed Qin Ming into the room, serving tea and water.

Looking at the boy's innocent eyes, Qin Ming let go of his guard.

"Maybe it's because I lost my origin qi, and my induction went wrong."

"The boy's eyes are very pure, he doesn't look like he has seen the big world, and this is an ordinary town I chose at random, so it should be fine."

"It seems that the pressure from the poisonous demon force is too great for me during this period, which makes me a little suspicious." Thinking of this, Qin Ming secretly looked at the items in the room.

Here is a hoe that has been used all year round. The mud on it is very fresh. Next to the hoe is a somewhat worn-out bamboo basket with some food scraps in it.

This should be a basket that held food not long ago.

At this time, the old man entered the door and took off his muddy shoes. Looking at the old man's hands, Qin Ming was completely relieved.

"It seems that I was worrying too much. The hands of the old man are not used to hold weapons, but the hands of people who often do farm work." Qin Ming shook his head secretly.

It can be seen from many details that he was overthinking. The calluses in the old man's hands can be seen that they were often ground with a hoe.

"As long as you are a warrior, as long as you have the heart to deal with poisonous demons, the Demon Hunters Association will accept you." Qin Ming took a sip of the tea from the young man and said.

"Really? Can I become a demon hunter too?" The boy was obviously very interested in becoming a demon hunter.

"Ahem..." The old man coughed twice and scolded, "You are the only seedling in our Feng family. If you die, who will die for me?"

The young man who was still very excited, heard the old man's words, shrugged his head, and stopped talking about the demon hunter.

The boy's eyes were very unwilling, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but he closed his mouth immediately.

"Huh?" Qin Ming, who was drinking water, frowned. The young man had obviously never seen the world, and because of his youth, he couldn't hide things.

Qin Ming felt that something was wrong with him.

"Wait, he wants to become a demon hunter wholeheartedly. If he doesn't have any strength, he should be disappointed when he hears me say that as long as he is a warrior, he should be disappointed, not excited."

"Is this young man a warrior?"

From the first time Qin Ming saw the boy, he didn't sense the aura of a warrior from him.

Now that I think about it, something is really wrong.

"I'm so thirsty, thank you for your hospitality, can you make another bowl for me?" Qin Ming said gratefully as he handed the bowl to the young man after finishing his drink.

"Okay." The boy took the bowl without any doubt.

But at this moment, Qin Ming lowered his head and wiped the long sword in his hand, as if he didn't see the young man, he let go of his hand ahead of time.