He took a casual look at Wang Lin and Liu Yu's corpse. Zhao Hu put the blood-dropping sword in his hand on Wang Lin's corpse, wiped the blood on the sword with Wang Lin's clothes, put it away, and hung it around his waist.

Afterwards, Zhao Hu had no hesitation or hesitation at all, immediately bent down, stretched out his hands, and groped through Wang Lin and Liu Yu, trying to find some treasures.

Soon, Zhao Hu took out more than ten spirit stones, five talismans, an ordinary fire-type martial art, and an ordinary wind-type martial art, which are all his spoils!

"So poor!"

Looking at the more than ten spirit stones and five talismans in his hand, Zhao Hu shook his head gently, said with a look of disgust, and casually put it into the space ring.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu noticed a dark five-leaf clover not far away, which was the Nether Grass that Wang Lin and Liu Yu competed for! Nether Grass is the main material for refining Nether Pills, worth hundreds of spirit stones. Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately picked it carefully and put it into the space ring.

After picking the Netherworld Grass, Zhao Hu ignored Liu Yu and Wang Lin's bodies and handed it over to the wild beasts in the forest to deal with it. He left the jungle and walked straight towards Qingniu Town.

Qingniu Town is the only town in a radius of hundreds of miles and the only town in hundreds of villages. There are many merchants everywhere, and there are a large number of warriors and mercenaries from all over the country. The large number of merchants and warriors and mercenaries from all over the country makes Qingniu Town prosperous. There are all kinds of shops and living facilities, which can meet the needs of merchants and warriors and mercenaries from all over the country.

Zhao Hu, dressed as a hero in the world, met a merchant who was close to Qingniu Town for several miles and followed behind Shangs and walked slowly towards Qingniu Town.

As soon as he entered Qingniu Town, Zhao Hu entered the bustling crowd. The spacious streets were full of pedestrians, and the streets were covered with various shops, which looked very prosperous, giving Zhao Hu a feeling of entering the Earth Federation city.

"Where did the little beggar come from? He dared to steal things. I won't beat you to death!"

An angry roar came from the corner of the street not far away, and it reached Zhao Hu's ears, making him involuntarily look at the source of the sound. He saw a fat man in a white coat, waving his fat big hands, and hitting a dirty little beggar. The pedestrians on the street stopped and watched and started to talk in a low voice.

Facing the fat man's fat big hands, the dirty little beggar squatted on the ground with trembling body, and tightly covering the two white steamed buns dyed black by his little hands with both hands, allowing the fat man's big hands to fall on his body. The dirty little face was full of stubbornness.

"stop!"

Looking at the little beggar who was trembling all over and allowed the fat man to beat him, he had already become cold-blooded and numb, and rushed into the dog-slaughtering Zhao Hu, his heart suddenly became soft, he couldn't help but stop him loudly, and quickly walked to the little beggar's face.

Zhao Hu's voice of stopping shocked the fat man in a big white coat. He quickly looked at Zhao Hu. Seeing Zhao Hu's appearance as a rich man in the world, his heart tightened and he quickly explained loudly: "This hero, this is a small business, a small business to support his family, just to make a hard-earned money,,,"

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhao Hu waved his hand, interrupted Qi's speech, took out a piece of silver from his arms, threw it into Qi's arms, and said with a calm look: "I know it's not easy for you to do business. This piece of silver is the cost of steamed buns!"

After saying that, Zhao Hu walked to the little beggar and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, I have bought these steamed buns for you, so don't be afraid!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the dirty little beggar raised his head, looked at Zhao Hu deeply with his shiny big eyes, then stood up, hugged two white steamed buns dyed black by his little hands, and ran towards the distance.

"This hero, this is the steamed bun you bought!"

As soon as the little beggar ran away, the fat man in a white coat handed a large bag of steamed buns to Zhao Hu and said carefully.

After taking a large bag of steamed buns handed over by the fat man, Zhao Hu hesitated for a moment, then took a step and chased in the direction where the little beggar ran.

In a moment, Zhao Hu caught up with the little beggar, followed the little beggar, left the bustling Qingniu Town, and entered a dilapidated thatched hut outside Qingniu Town.

The thatched hut is very simple, with only a broken wooden bed and a shabby wooden table. There is a shabby bow and arrow hanging on the wall. There is a shabby arrow bag and more than ten wooden arrows in the corner. On the shabby wooden bed, there is a skinny and dying old man.

"Grandpa, we have something to eat, I'll give it to you!"

As soon as the little beggar entered the thatched hut, he walked to the wooden bed with a happy expression and handed the two white steamed buns in his hand to the old man lying on the shabby wooden bed.

"Be good at Jing'er!"

Hearing the little beggar's words, the dying old man raised his arm with difficulty, gently stroked the little beggar's head, and said softly with a pampering look on his face.

"I don't know about you, little brother?"

After petting the little beggar's head, the thin and dying old man who was lying on the shabby wooden bed turned his gaze to Zhao Hu and asked with a hesitant look on his face.

"Grandpa, this big brother is a good person, he bought me the steamed buns!"

Seeing the old man turning his gaze to Zhao Hu, the little beggar said with a happy expression.

"I just saw her pitiful and worried that she would meet a bad person, so I followed her, without any malice!"

Seeing the old man turning his gaze to him, Zhao Hu said with a calm expression on his face.

"This little brother, Jing'er is only five years old, very smart and cute. I picked it up in the jungle and suffered with me. I am almost out of here. I have always been worried that Jing'er will live alone. I hope you can take care of Jing'er after I leave, or help Jing'er find a good family to raise!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the dying old man looked at Zhao Hu with a pleading look and said.

Hearing the old man's words and seeing the old man's dying look, Zhao Hu knew that he was about to lose his life, so he only breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded gently and said lightly: "Don't worry, after you leave, I will take good care of Jing'er!"

After receiving Zhao Hu's affirmative answer, the old man showed a happy smile on his face. He looked at the dirty little beggar, and his palm was like a dry bone. He gently stroked the little beggar's face, and then lay weakly on the bed, losing the breath of life, and his face was full of peace and happiness.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!"

As soon as the old man died, the dirty little beggar turned red with his eyes and tears flowing downwards. He cried loudly in a crisp female voice.

When Zhao Hu, who was standing at the gate of the thatched hut, saw the old man dead, the little beggar cried loudly, without saying a word, but just stood there quietly, allowing the little beggar to cry enough.

When the little beggar was not crying, Zhao Hu put a large bag of steamed buns in his hand on the ground, walked slowly to the worn wooden bed, reached out and gently stroked the little beggar's head, then hugged the old man's body and walked outside.

Not long after, in the woods not far from the thatched hut, a small pile of earth was formed, and a stone tombstone stood quietly there, two lines of small characters were clearly carved on the stone tombstone: The Tomb of the Unknown Old Man, Zhao Huliu.

After asking the little beggar to kowtow to the stone tombstone a few times, Zhao Hu didn't mind the little beggar being dirty, so he picked him up and walked slowly towards Qingniu Town.

"Give me a piece of room and prepare bath water!"

As soon as he entered Qingniu Town, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all. He entered an inn and took out a large piece of silver from his arms. He still stood on the counter of the inn, and said with a calm look on his face.

"Okay! Please follow me!"

Seeing Zhao Hu so generous, the inn owner showed a happy smile on his face, hurriedly greeted him, and personally took Zhao Hu to an elegantly decorated room on the second floor.

Immediately afterwards, several inn guys carried a few buckets of hot water and poured them into the large wooden barrel in the center of the room.

"Look for two maids and take a bath!"

After observing the room casually, it felt very good. Zhao Hu nodded gently, said to the inn boss, and threw a piece of silver at random.

"Okay, please wait!"

The inn owner who received the Yinzi was happy, responded quickly, and went downstairs.

Not long after, two young girls, with bathing supplies and a few beautiful clothes worn by the little girl, entered the room and wanted to bathe the little beggar Jing'er.

Seeing this, Zhao Hu nodded softly, whispered a few words to Jing'er, then came out of the room, asked the two maids to take a shower, and then went downstairs to a square table in the lobby on the first floor.

"Give me a pot of good wine, some good dishes!"

After sitting in front of a square table, Zhao Hu called the inn and ordered with a calm look on his face.

"Okay, please wait!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's instructions, he knew that Zhao Hu was a big inn mate who was a great chef. He responded enthusiastically and went to the kitchen to instruct the chef.r1058
Chapter completed!