Chapter 3700： Old beggar

Qin Shaofeng didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out some food and handed it to the old beggar.

The old beggar was obviously hungry for too long.

It wasn't a long time to be invaded by ghosts and corpses, but several days had passed.

Although the old beggar survived in that static way, he hadn't eaten anything for a few days, and he was lucky if he didn't starve to death.

Qin Shaofeng took out two large plates of meat dishes and a few large white steamed buns.

He has eaten cleanly in just a few blinks.

Looking at the plate again, there was not even a bit of oil stain left.

"Also, is there any more?"

The old beggar finally recovered some strength and begged again.

It is indeed not good for ordinary people to overeating suddenly after being hungry for a few days, but this rule cannot be applied to beggars.

They are always hungry people.

Qin Shaofeng never saw him begging for his own life, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Old gentleman, is our appearance just for you with food?"

"Of course it's not just food."

The old beggar has eaten and has recovered a lot.

He hasn't known how many years he has been wandering the streets, and he has a deep understanding of human relationships and sophistication.

Qin Shaofeng could not give him food for nothing.

After all, there are few people who help people for no reason.

This kind of rule is even rarer in the world of martial arts.

After all, no one knows what kind of hatred entanglement behind a person he kindly saved.

After his legs were broken by his enemies, he hadn't seen such a person in too many years.

The old beggar grinned, exposing his big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "As soon as you two appeared, you killed most of the monsters in this town, which is equivalent to saving the life of the little old man in disguise."

"My son, if you give him some food, he will have the hope of continuing to live in the town. You are simply my savior!"

"..."

Qin Shaofeng was speechless for a while.

On the contrary, Han Yue, who was not very scheming, couldn't help asking: "Don't you seem to beg us to save you from here?"

"Is it useful to beg?"

The old beggar seemed to laugh without thinking.

"Little old man, I have been begging for more than 20 years, and I have seen too many warm and cold in the world. Two powerful men like you, obviously have big things to do, how can I bring me this burden? What?" The old beggar laughed.

This is also a sensible person.

Qin Shaofeng couldn't help taking a deep breath, and nodded: "You are always right. For me, your survival will indeed fluctuate in my heart, but I need more people in the land of the shining star to live for a year. After a more terrifying catastrophe, time cannot be wasted on you."

"I didn't expect you, son, to be such a man of the world."

The old beggar continued to laugh.

His face was really dirty, and his smile was so ordinary that neither Qin Shaofeng nor Han Yue could tell him. In his laughter, he was ironic or emotional.

It's just that the sound of thinking about the world, but Qin Shaofeng laughed bitterly.

"What **** has the world, if you can't find a way to survive, no one in the land of the shining star will survive. I am just struggling to survive." Qin Shaofeng said embarrassingly.

"My son, you don't need to explain anything to the young man."

The old beggar is still smiling: "Even if it is replaced by the most ordinary poor person, the possibility of ridiculing you two is not small, but we beggars will never be like this."

"People are so worldly, we have seen too many."

"Even before this disaster, how many times the little old man was on the verge of life and death, but who has helped me?"

He laughed a few times: "The little old man can see that you must have something to ask, but your two shots will allow the little old man to live a better life than the previous decades. For the young man, it is already a great favor."

"Life is better than before?"

Qin Shaofeng and the two couldn't help being surprised.

"There are not many living people in the town, and there are no ghosts and corpses slaves. Even if I can't live the next time, I can still eat and sleep warmly in this year. Where can I be rich?"

The old beggar happily smiled and said, "My son, I have recovered a lot. Just ask if you have anything you want to ask. The little old man must know everything and say nothing."

"Thank you!"

Qin Shaofeng clasped his fists.

He really feels a trace of respect for someone who is so open and doesn't obsess over.

"It's the little old man who should thank the son for his life-saving grace." The old beggar smiled.

"I want to know how you always survived when something happened here, and how you survived to this day." Qin Shaofeng asked in a deep voice.

"It's really the problem."

The old beggar seemed to have guessed his problem a long time ago, and said: "I am not very clear about the specific situation, but when the monsters came over, as if they did not see me, they never moved me, and I was also affected by those monsters. I was too scared to move."

"I think it should be this thick layer of gray on my body, and it doesn't matter if I haven't moved?"

"Can there be other reasons?"

Qin Shaofeng had already seen these two points in the old beggar.

He didn't think it was just that simple.

But the old beggar refused to say it cooperatively, but he couldn't guess what it was.

"other reasons……"

The old beggar thought for a long time before continuing: "It may also be related to the stench on my body. Let me tell you, the young man used to be a master at respecting the heavenly position. Although Dantian was abandoned by the enemy, I used to The power of qi and blood in cultivation has not been completely abolished, and it nourishes myself at all times, making it impossible for me to get sick even if I die of freezing and starvation."

"That's it."

Qin Shaofeng's brows became tighter and tighter.

The behavior pattern of the ghost slave is very similar to the zombies in the movie he has seen, but he did not expect that the similarity would be so high without the control of the ghost king.

Whether the old beggar said it is true or false, it can be regarded as giving him a good direction for thinking.

"Then thank you old gentleman."

Qin Shaofeng took out some food and water, placed it in front of the old beggar, and said, "Although our cultivation base is not weak, we can't guarantee that we will survive this trip."

"Everything is in case. If I can come back alive, and if you are still alive at that time, I will definitely come and take you away, even if our last defensive position can't eat and last long."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

If the Tianlian Mountain cannot be turned into operation, even if the teleportation formation can be found, it will only be able to walk 10,000 people.

This old man is obviously the one to be abandoned.

"no need."

The old beggar grabbed the water bottle, took a few sips, and said, "Little old man, I'm just a waste now. If you can't survive even a strong man like you, it wouldn't make much sense for you to save me anyway. I wanted to die decades ago...Oh!"