beggar?
Ye Bai looked to the roadside and quickly found his target.
A ragged, unkempt man with unkempt hair was huddled in a corner, a broken fan tucked into his waistband.
The man was not bad-looking; if you looked closely, he would definitely be considered a handsome man.
A broken bowl sat in front of him, much like an unemployed online novelist.
Truly worthy of being called the favored one of the gods of poverty, disease, death, and misfortune!
This looks like it's done by professionals.
Ye Bai raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Is he Sun Li?"
Huo Tian nodded.
"Yes, he is the only one in the entire Eternal Core City who can beg."
After thinking for a moment, Huo Tianyi added,
"Begging by imperial decree, the kind that's operated under a special license."
Noticing their arrival, Sun Li raised his eyes, looking sickly and weak, and said...
"Please have mercy and give me some food. I haven't eaten in over seventy years."
"good."
Ye Bai nodded, summoned Dracula from his private space, snatched half a chicken leg from Dracula's hand, and put it into Sun Li's bowl.
Ye Bai said seriously:
"If you eat this chicken leg, you'll have to work for me."
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(Just wanted to let everyone know about the update situation. The Chinese New Year completely messed up my biological clock. I was busy with social engagements during the day and writing at night. As a result, I fell into a vicious cycle after the New Year, and the later I wrote, the more I owed everyone.)
I can't stay up any longer tonight, so the remaining chapter will have to be credited to Xue Meng.
Xue Meng owes everyone three chapters, which he will pay back within half a month.
Starting tomorrow, I'll try to get back to my normal sleep schedule; I should be able to adjust by the end of the week.
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