Transmigrated to Ancient Times, Selling Barbecue on the Streets at Midnight

Martial arts instructor Lan Yamei transmigrates to ancient times, only to discover she's weak. By chance, she meets the male lead, Qiu Zeyu. With his help, she establishes herself and gradually...

Chapter 50 A Strange Encounter in Lin'an

Although she hadn't figured it out yet, it gave Lan Yamei a new idea: Hua Yuhe must have some huge secret in Longyang Town. As long as she found this secret and destroyed it, she could definitely bring down Hua Yuhe and avenge Aunt Guan. Thinking of this, Lan Yamei felt incredibly excited.

After casually eating a few unfamiliar street snacks, Bluetooth Girl decided to stroll around a bit longer since it was still early. Suddenly, an elderly man with white hair and beard collapsed against a wall, accompanied by a child of about eight or nine years old, crying and sobbing.

Lan Yamei encountered the situation and, feeling a pang of pity, quickly stepped forward to help the elderly man up.

The child said to Lan Ya Mei, "Sister, please save my grandfather. We haven't eaten for days."

Upon hearing this, Lan Yamei was overwhelmed with sympathy; she herself had been in the same predicament before. Truly, even a hero can be brought down by a mere penny! She quickly told the boy, "Don't be afraid, sister will help you."

They called over a waiter from the restaurant next door, who helped the elderly man into a private room and served him several hot soup dishes.

After finishing a bowl of hot soup, the old man opened his eyes and said gratefully, "Thank you, kind child."

Lan Yamei quickly said, "Grandma, please don't say that. Everyone encounters difficulties when they're away from home. Let's help each other out if we can. Eat first, and call us again if you need more."

The old man nodded and shakily took out a yellowed booklet from his pocket, pushed it in front of Lan Yamei, and said, "Miss, I have no way to repay your kindness in providing me with a meal. This martial arts manual has been with me for many years. I'm giving it to you as a token of my gratitude."

“That won’t do! You should keep it and pass it on to your grandson.” Lan Yamei pushed it back.

"I left a copy for my grandson. You take it; otherwise, how can this old man have the face to eat this meal?" The old man said with heartfelt sincerity.

Lan Yamei had no choice but to accept it. She had only opened it once when she felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground.