Gao Han almost retreated back into the elevator reflexively, but fortunately he recognized the voice. It was the man who appeared out of nowhere and had an unforgettable face.

Just like the previous two meetings, the man was dressed in black, almost blending into the darkness, without leaking any aura, which was why he had not been discovered in advance.

"How do you know I live here?" Gao Han's gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, and his tone was calm but did not sound like a question.

"My name is Zhongli Tingzhou." The man answered irrelevantly, his eyes in the dark had been staring at his face, never moving away since he appeared.

Gao Han made sure that there was nothing on his face, so he moved to the side, and the man's eyes also moved.

"I didn't ask your name." He looked distant and indifferent.

"I followed you that night." Zhongli Tingzhou replied quickly.

Gao Han was no longer surprised. He knew Zhongli Tingzhou was stronger than him from the first time they met. However, following him home was beyond the limit. "What is your purpose?"

After saying that, I suddenly remembered something. Could it be that he thought he still had some White Rabbit milk candy, so he specifically found out where he lived so that he could come back to ask for more next time after he finished eating?

However, he couldn't help but think with a headache that there seemed to be another pack.

Gao Han remembered the opened package of White Rabbit milk candy in the house, so he took out the only remaining one from his pocket and threw it to him. He accidentally ate the others.

"I have the last bag of White Rabbit candy in my room. Wait for me here."

Gao Han entered the room, and before he closed the door, Zhongli Tingzhou walked in, and his movements were so fast that he couldn't stop him.

Gao Han found the bag of White Rabbit candy and threw it over with great skill, "Here you go. You can go now."

Zhongli Tingzhou took the candy easily. Not only did he not leave, he also sat on the only chair in the living room. "We must be destined to be together. I have been looking for a long time and couldn't find a single White Rabbit candy, but you got two big bags. You must be sent by God to save me. Why don't we live together?"

Did God send him to save him with White Rabbit Milk Candy?

The corner of Gao Han's mouth twitched slightly, trying to find a hint of joking from his matter-of-fact face, "Are you always like this?" This was the second time he asked this question, and he didn't even realize it.

"No, I'm only doing this to you." Zhongli Tingzhou said seriously.

Gao Han looked away from his face again and took a deep breath, "Because I gave you two packs of White Rabbit candy?"

Zhongli Tingzhou said: "This is just one of the reasons."

"Is there any other reason?" Gao Han couldn't think of one. Nothing special happened when he first met Zhongli Tingzhou, and there was nothing special about their second meeting either.

Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes wandered over his face, as if confirming or describing something, which made him feel physically and mentally uncomfortable, but he said nothing.

"The door is there." Gao Han acted as if he was seeing someone off.

Zhongli Tingzhou looked at the door, then at him, crossing his legs, "Really we can't live together?"

"Would you casually live with a stranger you've only met a few times?" Gao Han asked back.

Zhongli Tingzhou thought seriously for a second, "If it's you, I can make an exception."

Gao Han asked: "Where is your family?"

Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes suddenly lit up: "You want to go home with me?"

Gao Han said: "No, call them and ask them to pick you up."

Zhongli Tingzhou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, and finally said: "You are the most interesting person I have ever met. Well, let's not live together. If you change your mind, come find me anytime. I'll live across the street from you."

It was Gao Han's turn to be stunned. He saw him walk out openly, open the door opposite, and walk in blatantly. He clearly remembered that the residents opposite were a middle-aged couple.

"I bought it for double the price." Zhongli Tingzhou seemed to know what he was thinking.

Gao Han closed the door indifferently, completely isolating his handsome face from the outside.

…

Gao Han went out, and the door opposite happened to open. Zhongli Tingzhou was still wearing black clothes, black pants and a black baseball cap. Although it looked strange, one had to admit that his extraordinarily handsome face looked even more delicate and flawless against the black background, which always made people unable to take their eyes off him at first sight.

"Good morning." Zhongli Tingzhou greeted him.

Gao Han paused, replied "Good morning", and went downstairs.

Ten minutes later.

Gao Han turned around, "Why are you following me?"

"On the way?" Zhongli Tingzhou said.

Gao Han said nothing and continued on his way. If he couldn't drive this man away, at least he could treat him as air. After arriving at the destination, he set up his stall and did business as usual.

It was the first time for the three fat stall owners to see Gao Han bringing people. Not knowing the truth, they thought the two were old acquaintances. They just thought that this man was tall and handsome. Gao Han alone was attractive enough, and now there was another one, like a supermodel on TV, no, this man was even more stylish than a supermodel.

"Boss, I don't have a magic weapon. Can I buy some materials?" The woman who was wandering nearby couldn't help but run over. She didn't have a magic weapon to repair, so she found another way. While asking, she glanced at Zhongli Tingzhou next to Gao Han.

"I'm sorry, I don't sell materials here, and you're not a weapon master, miss. If you don't have any magical weapons to repair, please don't block others." Gao Han said bluntly.

The woman looked embarrassed.

After the woman left, a few more people came and used the same trick. After a few times, they found that this trick didn't work on Gao Han, so they came up with a new method and found the three stall owners, Old, Fat and Thin.

Although business was picking up again, the thin stall owner couldn't be happy at all. He was a repairman of magical instruments, so what kind of materials did he sell? But if he didn't sell materials, his business wouldn't be very good, so he always had a sour face.

"Brother Gao, is he your friend?" The fat stall owner came to Gao Han's stall, glanced at Zhongli Tingzhou, and asked with a smile.

"No." Gao Han said concisely.

The fat stall owner showed a surprised expression. This man followed Gao Han here in the morning and has been standing there without changing his posture. Ordinary people cannot stay motionless for six or seven hours in a row. Maybe it was their private matter, so the fat stall owner shut up and didn't ask any questions.

In the afternoon, an uninvited guest came to Gao Han's stall, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Hey, I heard that you are very good at repairing magic tools. No matter how badly damaged they are, you can repair them to be exactly the same as the original ones. Looking at your shabby stall, are you kidding me?"

"If you don't believe me, you don't have to ask me." Gao Han glanced at him. He looked okay, about twenty years old. He had been squatting nearby and secretly watching for two hours, but he acted like he had just arrived.

"I will trust you this time, but if you can't fix it, I won't let you go easily. But if you can fix it, money is not a problem." The young man placed the magic weapon in front of him.

"Intermediate magical weapon." Gao Han could tell the level of the magical weapon at a glance. During these days of setting up the stall, almost all the magical weapons he had repaired were lower-level ones. After all, people who could afford to buy new magical weapons would not care about this little money.

"That's right," the young man raised his chin proudly, "I see that the magic weapons you have repaired are all low-level magic weapons, and you haven't repaired a mid-level magic weapon yet. If you can't repair it well, it means you are just a name. A weapon master who can only repair low-level magic weapons is the same as them. You can only set up a stall in this life."

They were the three skinny stall owners, and the young man made no effort to hide his contempt for them.

The thin stall owner was almost furious. If the fat stall owner hadn't held him down, he would have jumped up.

They have eaten more salt than the young man has eaten rice, and have seen all kinds of people. The young man's level is relatively good, there is no need to be angry with him, the fat stall owner shook his head.

"Are you here because of its reputation?" Gao Han noticed the words "in name only".

The young man felt like his tail was stepped on, "Who came here because of your reputation? I'm here to expose your true colors. You'd better have real skills, otherwise, hehehe."

Gao Han did not comment. The materials on the table were all for repairing lower-level magical weapons. He took out the necessary intermediate materials from the storage bag that was used as a disguise.

The young man's magic weapon was a defensive shield. After bearing a strong force, not only was the talisman broken, but the surface of the magic weapon was also cracked like a spider web. The young man did not look short of money, so it would not be a pity to throw away such a magic weapon. However, the other party gave it to him to repair it. It seemed that he really just wanted to test him.

"It's not that your magic weapon cannot be repaired, but the problem is too big. The price will need to be doubled, and it will take longer." Gao Han said as he put down the magic weapon.

"I said, money is not a problem. As long as you can fix it, I'll give you four times, not to mention double. As long as it takes more than one or two days, it'll be fine." The young man waved his hand nonchalantly.

Gao Han no longer had any concerns. Shield-type magic weapons are actually easier to repair than attacking magic weapons because the structure inside is relatively simple. If the young man had taken an attacking magic weapon today, he really couldn't guarantee that he could restore it 100%.

An hour later, Gao Han handed him the repaired magic weapon.

The young man picked up the photo and compared it, and found that they were exactly the same. He then used his psychic power to check the function of the magic weapon, and found that its power was not weakened much. He looked at Gao Han with a serious look, "You are really capable. What Lingling said is actually true."

Hearing the familiar name, Gao Han's face was not surprised, "Cheng Hui, one million."

The thin stall owner gasped. He charged one million for repairing a mid-level magic weapon, which was more than he earned in a year from running the stall.

The thin stall owner had very complicated feelings. On the one hand, he hated Gao Han for stealing his business, but on the other hand, he admitted that Gao Han was really capable and he could learn something by watching him repair magical instruments.

The young man did what he said. He didn't care at all that Gao Han had raised the price by several times. He transferred one million to Gao Han on the spot and said, "The money has been transferred. If my magic weapon breaks down in the future, I will come to you again. Also, my name is Shen Tao, remember this."

…

"Young Master Song, this is Master Jin, the most famous weapon master in Qing City. He is also very good at repairing magic weapons. He once helped the mayor repair a high-level magic weapon. You can find out all this."

Yuan Chenlin brought Master Jin to see Song Mingming. The Master Jin he mentioned was a middle-aged man with Taoist hair accessories and a Tai Chi robe. He looked like a hermit and had some airs, but it was not known whether he had real skills.