"How old are you to say such discouraging words?
One day at a time."
Having said that, Leng Yue returned the Jiang family's century-old secret recipe for brewing wine to the little beggar.
“Take your own things.
Now that you've said it, it's your Jiang family's century-old secret recipe for making wine, especially since your parents died because of it.
Then you must hide it well and don't take it out at every turn.
You are still too young, you don’t know people well, and you don’t know how dangerous this world is.
What you will meet today is not us, but a group of bad guys.
I guess by now you have already gone to the Lord of Hell and reunited with your parents."
The little beggar kept refusing, "I've already said, this is the reward for helping me avenge my parents, I can't take it back.
Although I am small, I am a man after all.
A man should keep his word. If I say I will give it to you, then it is yours. There is no reason for me to take it back.
If this gets out, how can I hold my head up in front of my brothers? "
"Oh! I didn't see that!
It seems that you are doing well, and you have a group of little brothers under you?" Leng Yue joked.
The little beggar patted his chest and said proudly, "Of course, I am a man of integrity and justice.
Naturally, there is no shortage of followers under my command."
These words made everyone laugh. The little beggar thought that everyone did not trust him.
He whistled twice directly into the alley in the distance, and after a while, he heard rustling sounds from inside.
After a while, six skinny children wearing tattered clothes appeared.
Holding a stick and a broken bowl in his hands, he rushed over along the wall.
Then they all hid behind the little beggar, and one of the children with messy hair said, "Master, I'm scared.
Why do these big guys look so fierce? "
When the secret guards and the Black Feather Army heard this, they silently put away their expressionless faces and quietly took two steps back.
Then An Er and An San reached out and touched their faces, muttering, "Do I really look that scary?"
This was the first time I doubted my appearance, and it was also the first time since I was a child that I paid attention to my appearance.
I used to think that appearance was the most useless thing about men, and that men should speak with their strength.
At this time, the little beggar patted the child on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Heidan, although they all look ferocious, they are all good people.
Otherwise, how could I stand here and talk to you!
Don’t you think this is the case? "
The one called Heidan nodded, then quickly looked up and glanced at everyone.
Then he was frightened again, and quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
It seems that the credibility is still not high.
The secret guards and the Black Feather Army were also at a loss whether to laugh or cry when they heard this. At this moment, they all wanted to say something to the little beggar: we really would like to thank you, but if you really can't speak, you'd better shut up as soon as possible!
What do you mean even though they all look ferocious, they are all good people!
Why does this sound so awkward?
The little beggar didn't think so much, nor did he realize that everyone had the urge to cry.
He pointed at the six younger brothers behind him and said proudly, "Well, I'm not bragging, am I?
These six are all my little brothers, and they all listen to me."
An Er suppressed his laughter and nodded, "Yes, I saw it, and I saw it clearly!
There are quite a few people, six in total.
It's just that his fighting ability is a little weak. If we really fight, I guess he won't be able to withstand a single poke from the opponent!"
After hearing this, the little beggar and the six children hiding behind him immediately became angry.
They jumped out with a snap and lined up in a row.
He loudly retorted to An Er, "Don't look down on us because we are poor and young.
When we grow up, we will definitely be no worse than you.
Besides, don’t look down on us because we are small.
There is nothing we don’t know about in the surrounding villages, and we are good at gathering intelligence.”
Huo Jingxuan liked their current momentum very much and kicked An Er from behind.
"Apologize to them."
An Er immediately obeyed and said, "Seven little brothers, don't be angry, it's me who can't speak.
I sincerely apologize to everyone here, and I hope you can forgive my recklessness.
I promise, it won’t happen again.”
An Er sincerely apologized to them, and An Er even made the seven little guys feel embarrassed.
Besides, in recent years, whenever anyone sees them, their first reaction is either to chase them away or to bully them.
If they remembered correctly, this seemed to be the first time someone apologized to them!
Suddenly I didn't know how to fix it. I waved my hands and shook my head, and was so anxious that sweat broke out on my forehead.
In the end, Leng Yue came out to help them out, "Okay, we've apologized, let's just put this matter behind us.
Brothers, we still have business to do!
It's so good, GO! "
The little beggar misunderstood, he thought Leng Yue liked dogs!
He hurriedly sent Heidan back to the dilapidated temple where they were temporarily staying and brought over the puppy he had picked up two days ago.
Although Heidan was reluctant, he had to listen to the young master.
Because these were told to him by his father when he was alive, and if he hadn't been taken care of by the young master in the past few years, he would have starved to death long ago.
On the way, Leng Yue asked the little beggar, "We have known each other for such a long time, but until now, I still don't know your name?"
The little beggar slapped his head and said he was stupid.
"Oh! Look at my brain.
I have been chatting with you for so long but I didn't even introduce myself. What a sin, what a sin.
My name is Jiang Yixing. My father wanted our winery business to continue to prosper, so he asked a teacher to give me this name.
When he mentioned his father, he thought of sad things again and lowered his head to hide the sadness in his eyes.
Perhaps because both of them had lost their parents, Huo Jingxuan felt particularly close to him when he saw him like this.
Patting Jiang Yixing on the shoulder, he said, "Your father's wish will come true. Don't you still have it?
As long as you don't give up, you will succeed sooner or later."
Jiang Yixing nodded solemnly, "My benefactor, you are right, I am still at home!
As long as I don't give up, the Jiang family's winery will surely make a comeback one day."
Seeing that his mood had turned from gloomy to sunny, Huo Jingxuan told him and Leng Yue what they were planning.
"Are you interested in following us on the road ahead?"
Jiang Yixing was about to nod in agreement when he suddenly thought of his six little brothers.
When he lowered his head, he met the remaining five nervous little faces.
The little light that had just appeared in Jiang Yixing's eyes suddenly went out again.
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