Shangguan Yichen's hand froze in mid-air. Hei Yi, on high alert, stood up, drew his long sword, and aimed it at the newcomer.
Bai Yi waved the grilled fish in his hand: "Want some food?"
"Hehe, little brat, I haven't eaten for three days and three nights, I'm starving, give it all to me." As he spoke, a disheveled old man, wearing straw sandals with exposed toes, devoured the chicken leg he had snatched.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
The phrase "the hidden monk" came to mind.
"Where did the old man come from?" Mo Qingcheng gestured, signaling Hei Yimo not to make a move.
The man in black rolled his eyes. "I'd be happy if you didn't insist on chicken legs and grilled fish."
The old man smiled and looked at Mo Qingcheng: "Girl, you are a blessed person, having transcended the Three Realms and the cycle of reincarnation..."
Bai Jiahei: "..."
This old contraption is confirmed; it's been identified as a freeloader.
Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, but her face remained calm as she gestured for him to enter: "Uncle, please."
"Madam..." Hei Yi shook his head repeatedly. It's best to ignore this guy who's just trying to get free food and drinks. Who knows where this old guy came from? What if he's someone with ulterior motives?
Bai Yi stretched out his long leg and kicked Hei Yi. "Why don't you just eat your grilled fish quietly? Isn't that better?"
Hei Yi rolled his eyes. "Fine, don't tell me then. But if something goes wrong, don't say I didn't warn you."
A glint of shrewdness flashed in the old man's eyes: "Young lady, you're truly beautiful inside and out. I won't stand on ceremony..."
Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, and she gave an awkward smile: "No need to be polite, uncle, please eat whatever you like."
The old man didn't bother to speak; he devoured the chicken leg he had snatched in a few bites, the bones crunching loudly.
Hei Yi shuddered, took a few steps back, and moved to what he thought was a safe zone. Now he couldn't steal it, could he?
After finishing his chicken leg, the old man smiled and stared at Hei Yi. In a flash, he snatched the grilled fish that Hei Yi had just brought over.
Black One: "..."
Empty-handed, hands frozen in confusion, someone tell me, what just happened? Is this world some kind of fantasy?
I think I opened my eyes wrong.
Mo Qingcheng gave Shangguan Yichen a wink, and the young boy grasped the essence, speeding up his eating.
Bai Yi rolled his eyes without looking up, eating at an unparalleled speed. The old man stretched out his greasy hand and grabbed Bai Yi, saying, "You have no respect for the elderly. Save the last grilled fish for me."
"Are you my master?"
"no!"
"Is that my father?"
"No!"
"Why should I give it to you?" Bai Yi rolled her eyes, took a big bite, and smacked her lips in a way that was sure to make people furious: "So delicious!"
"..." The old man was dumbfounded. This was outrageous! He waved his hand and unleashed a fierce palm strike.
Hei Yi watched the spectacle with schadenfreude, while Bai Yi moved with lightning speed, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.
"boom!"
The old man's palm strikes clashed with Bai Yi's, sending pebbles flying and nearly blinding them with stone chips.
"Hehe, it's all mine..." A glint of light flashed in the old man's eyes as he grilled fish in his left hand and chicken in his right, his eyes fixed on the soup in the pot.
"Girl, I'm still hungry..."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
That's going too far...
Mo Qingcheng glanced at the old man with a half-smile: "Mu Shenyi, Doctor Mu, have you not eaten for several lifetimes?"
Baijiahei: "..."
"Grandpa Mu, we've been looking for you everywhere. Here you go." Shangguan Yichen handed over the roast chicken, a sly glint in his cold eyes.
Mother had long recognized the old man's identity, but she didn't say anything.
Mu Shenyi's expression immediately changed: "Divine Doctor Mu? Who? Trying to steal my chicken leg? No way!"
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