Qin Xiu stood at the end of the bridge.
Touching the scene makes you feel emotional.
I couldn't help but think of the people and things in Kyushu.
That year and that month.
He was also holding a bunch of candied haws.
And a peerless beauty.
Standing on the long street talking and laughing.
"Yaoyue, Hanyi, Zhiruo, Yanlingji, Ronger, Ming'er... what are you busy with now? Are you okay now? Do you miss you as much as I do?"
In an instant, Qin Xiu's thoughts flew across the turbulent sea of stars, returning to the familiar Jiuzhou Continent, and reunited with the peerless beauty from back then.
Han Xiuning suddenly asked:
"Sir, there is something I want to ask you face to face."
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Suddenly, Qin Xiu woke up from his memories.
Han Xiuning looked at her and asked:
"Sir, you and I are both cultivators of immortality, and we don't hide any deceit in our hearts. To be honest, what do you think of Ruqin?"
"Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Qin Xiu was slightly startled.
It is not difficult to see that there is a hint of sourness in Han Xiuning's twinkling beautiful eyes. The woman's first awakening told her that Qin Xiu must be interested in the other party Ruqin.
"Answer me first, do you have a crush on Ruqin?"
Han Xiuning's tone was a little serious.
Qin Xiu thought for a while and said:
"Just a little bit."
As a time traveler, when I come to this fairy world and meet a woman like Fang Ruqin, as long as she is not a eunuch, I will have a good impression of her. This is human nature.
To say that I don't like it would be hypocrisy.
But as Qin Xiu said, it's just a little bit. Fang Ruqin is just a mortal after all. If she were a powerful immortal cultivator, or had a noble bloodline like Ling'er, Qin Xiu might like her more.
"Then let me ask you now, if Ruqin suddenly confessed to you, would you accept it?" Han Xiuning asked seriously.
"Um……"
Qin Xiu pondered slightly and said, "It depends on the situation."
It depends on the situation. Maybe she will accept it, maybe she won't. No matter how beautiful Fang Ruqin is, no matter how capable she is, she is only a mortal after all. She is incomparable to Ling'er and Xiuning, and is a step behind.
Don't forget, mortals will grow old, sick, and die. After a hundred years, they will turn into a handful of loess, but Qin Xiu will not.
Of course, Qin Xiu could use pills to help Fang Ruqin increase her longevity, so that she could look immortal and live healthy.
But this is all for later.
"Sir, Xiuning has a merciless request."
"What kind of unkind invitation?"
"Sir, if Ruqin confesses to you, Xiuning hopes that you will agree to her, and treat her well like you treat me."
"Huh? Shouldn't you object?"
"I have been dating Ruqin for many years, and I know her well. Even though she doesn't have to worry about food or drink, she is actually living a very hard life inside. As her good friend, I hope she will live a better life and be able to be with the person she likes. people together.”
"Wait a minute, I'm with her, what should you do?"
"What should I do? You and Ruqin are together and it doesn't affect us. The two things are not contradictory in the first place."
"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded."
"There's nothing wrong with multiple people serving you with me. I'm usually much more relaxed. Even mortals can have three wives and concubines. Why can't we immortal cultivators?"
"That makes sense!"
Qin Xiu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
I really didn't expect that Han Xiuning was more open-minded than me about having a group of wives and concubines, and even said that he wanted the two of them to serve him together, which instantly made him feel like a picture.
"Beat him to death! Let him steal something to eat!"
"Hit me!"
"Hit me hard!"
In front of the bun shop, a middle-aged man who looked like a beggar was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, curled up into a prawn, and was being punched and kicked by a group of people.
The strange thing is that when faced with the beatings of several big men, the middle-aged man remained silent, as if he didn't know the pain, and he didn't forget to protect the bun in his arms.
"Throw him into the river"
"Let's see if he still dares to steal!"
A big man gave the order, and the others immediately took action, raising their arms and legs, trying to lift the middle-aged beggar up.
However, they found out.
This stinky beggar is surprisingly heavy. A normal person only weighs one or two hundred kilograms. Five big men can lift it easily. However, this stinky beggar is dark and thin, but even the five of them can't lift it up together. It's really weird.
"Sir, do you want me to go over and tell them to let this beggar go?"
Han Xiuning saw Qin Xiu in a daze, and thought that Qin Xiu had a heart of compassion. After all, as a Taoist, he has the heart of the world and the common people and cannot bear to hurt any plant or tree, let alone seeing a beggar being beaten by a crowd.
"No, something's wrong."
Qin Xiu murmured to himself.
When Han Xiuning heard this and saw Qin Xiu frowning and thinking, as if he was encountering a problem, he couldn't help but ask:
"What's wrong? Master, what's wrong?"
Isn't it just a beggar stealing something, and then being caught and being taught a lesson in the street? This kind of thing can be seen everywhere, but the young master said something is wrong, but what is wrong?
"Xiuning, let's go over and take a look."
Qin Xiu stepped forward and walked towards the bun shop.
at the same time.
He used the magic of blue eyes and golden eyes,
Look at the beggar.
At this moment, the door of the bun shop.
"This stinky beggar is so heavy! Bah!"
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop spat at the beggar and was still angry. He kicked the beggar hard. The beggar was shocked when he saw this. He immediately shrank into a ball and left his hard back to the beggar.
Bang! !
It was as if an iron plate had been kicked.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
The bun shop owner hugged the foot, jumped up and down, and kept wailing.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said to the guys:
"Hit me! Break his legs!"
"yes!"
A few tall and thick men wielded long spears and short sticks and smashed the middle-aged beggar on the head.
But at this moment.
"Certainly!"
Qin Xiu gave an order.
Suddenly, the boss of the bun shop and the waiters stood motionless as if their acupuncture points had been tapped, still maintaining the posture of beating people.
See this situation.
The middle-aged beggar ran away instinctively, still holding the bun in his arms. The bun had been kicked to pieces by the other party, and the oil and water stained his clothes, making them sticky and dirty.
However, he didn't run very far. He hid behind a corner, took out the rotten buns, stuffed them with the belt and stuffing, and stuffed them into his mouth to eat.
When passers-by saw the beggar like this, they all thought he was a madman and ran away from him. No one came near him.
"May I have your name?"
Qin Xiu squatted down and asked the beggar.
Hearing this, the beggar raised his head, grinned, and asked:
"May I have your name?"
Then he giggled.
Keep bowing your head and eating bad buns.
The stuffing of the buns fell to the ground, and he grabbed the mud and soil together, stuffing it into his mouth with big mouthfuls. He ate it with relish and giggled from time to time.
Qin Xiu smiled kindly:
"My name is Qin Xiu."
Hear this.
The middle-aged beggar raised his head again and said:
"My name is Qin Xiu."
Continue to eat the dirt in your mouth.
Qin Xiu sighed.
This man was obviously a great monk, but for some unknown reason, he turned into an idiot and even became a beggar.
"You can't eat this bun." Qin Xiu reminded him.
"You can't eat these buns." The beggar said in the same way, but he still ate the dirt and grinned from time to time.
PS: Everyone, guess who the crazy beggar is. It has been foreshadowed in the previous article. It should not be difficult to guess. The time to test your IQ has come.
