Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Not long after, an old beggar who was soaked by the rain and water was gushing out like a fountain came in carrying a large sack taller than him. A black mud road appeared under his feet. His hair was messy. At first glance, he looked like a black beggar. Like a hairy ape.

Han Lu and the two little maids were immediately stunned, mainly because they had never seen such a dirty person before, and an extremely sour smell suddenly came in, which directly smelled strange in the air in the room.

Especially the two little maids. They usually clean the house. Now, when the old beggar comes, their workload is doubled. Their palm-sized faces wrinkle up, and their eyes are filled with tears. Full of displeasure.

The old beggar didn't care about anything else and was not formal. After entering the house, he gently placed the big sack on his back on the ground, took a deep breath of the faint fragrance in the house, and felt the warm heat wave.

Then he looked at Meng Zhao, who was resting on Han Lu's thigh and being massaged by two pretty little maids.

His eyes were very calm, which cannot be said to be calm, but a playful look could still be seen.

Meng Zhao put the yellow book in his hand aside, sat up and looked at the old beggar. His iconic red nose shocked him, but on the surface he remained calm and said in a lazy voice,

"Are you the one who can bring out earthly spiritual things? It doesn't look like you look like that."

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Lu Le told him that someone could bring out earthly spiritual objects, but the prerequisite was to hand them over to him in person. Meng Zhao didn't think much about it, and because he trusted Lu Le's relationship, he agreed.

But he didn't expect that the person who could take out the earthly spiritual objects was actually the old beggar from the beggar house who had met him once in the Li family town and taught him how to practice martial arts with the Sun family and his son.

When he first came back, Meng Zhao specially sent Han Pu to investigate this person, but unfortunately there was no concrete progress. Today, he took the initiative to come to the door, and he didn't know what his intention was.

However, Meng Zhao thought that at that time he was disguised and his contact time with the other party was short, so he should not reveal any flaws. The other party would not recognize him, so he pretended not to recognize him and ridiculed him.

Of course, in his heart, he still believed that this old beggar had some skills and knowledge, and he couldn't believe that the earthly spiritual thing he was desperately seeking would really fall on this old beggar.

When the old guy heard Meng Zhao's question, he wasn't annoyed. Instead, he smiled shamelessly. He reached out to sweep the rainwater off his body as if no one else was watching, then tied up the treasure bag on his waist and patted it outside. Take a shot, take out the water ball, and then say,

"Mr. Meng, have you ever heard of a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance? Although I look a little slovenly as an old beggar, I will never lie when I say that I am a spiritual creature. Otherwise, you, the Meng family, would have spared me lightly?

However, there are many people in this room, and the treasure is too eye-catching. Should we let the irrelevant people out? "

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the two little maids who already had unkind expressions, even Han Lu glared at each other. Lu Le on the other side looked at the old beggar hesitantly, wondering whether Meng Zhao would be the best if they were alone together. There will be danger.

Meng Zhao's heart moved, and he always felt that the old beggar's eyes were a little strange, as if he could see through his mind.

This person may really not be easy to get along with.

He thought to himself, even if he sees through my identity, so what?

At present, the people of the Sun family in that small town have sold their property and left for other places. Unless something unexpected happens, Sun and his son should remain anonymous.

No one else knew I was going there. Even if the old beggar told me, how many people would believe it without proof?

He was already in a very calm state of mind, but now he was even more relaxed. Being in the Meng Mansion, surrounded by experts, he didn't worry about the other party being unfavorable to him. He smiled and said,

"What's the difference? Ah Le, if you go out, you are not allowed to come in without my instructions."

So, Han Lu and the two little maids reluctantly left the room, mainly because it was the warmest place. It was windy and rainy outside, wet and cold, and it was really not suitable to go out.

Lu Le hesitated for a moment, but seeing Meng Zhao's determined face and looking at the old beggar carefully, still showing no signs of martial arts, he nodded, followed and left, closing the door behind him.

As soon as the people left, the old beggar took a breath and went straight to the round table facing the front door of the house. He reached out and picked up an osmanthus cake from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it endlessly. Very happy.

Meng Zhao looked at it coldly, but said nothing, quietly waiting for the old guy's spiritual object.

"Hey, kid, this isn't the first time we've met. I even sent you a half-sold message before. Why are you so cold? Do you dislike the smell of the old beggar?"

As he said that, he raised his arms and sniffed his armpits. Then he looked at Meng Zhao with an embarrassed look on his face and spread his hands out as if he were innocent.

Meng Zhao's face was as delicate and smooth as white jade, but at this moment he was a little surprised, and his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

I didn't expect that this old guy really recognized him, and specifically pointed out that the news was half sold and half given away.

Meng Zhao thought for a moment and did not deny it because it made no sense. He replied openly,

"Senior has good eyesight, and his vision is not bad at all. It is indeed me.

However, although this was the second time we met, we didn’t have much communication or friendship after all. It was barely a transactional relationship.

Now I just want to get the earthly spiritual things from my seniors. I wonder what my seniors want from me? "

His request to buy earthly spiritual things has been widely spread for a long time. It is not unusual for the old beggar to know about it, and he himself is most likely an expert in the world of games. His martial arts are unfathomable, and he even has a return to nature charm. Naturally, it cannot be unreasonable. Come to deceive and make fun of yourself.

So Meng Zhao is not worried about anything else now, he is just worried that he cannot satisfy the old beggar's request.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Meng Zhao said, the old guy actually showed a disappointed expression on his face, shook his head and said,

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you kid, you are really not as wary as usual. Thanks to the old beggar's hard work, after knowing that you wanted the spiritual object containing earth element essence, he worked tirelessly to dig holes and rob graves all night long to help you find out. A piece of local stuff.

That's all, I don't have the same experience as you, a little bastard, so let's see if it applies. "

As he spoke, the old beggar rummaged through his treasure bag, and then threw something towards Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao's brows never relaxed, and he waved his sleeves with a touch of flexible strength, washing and hitting the flying objects layer by layer, washing away the dirty surface, and then slowly fell into his hands.

This is an earthy yellow jade crystal seal that is half the size of an adult's fist. The bottom of the seal is engraved with Chi Ding inscriptions, and the four sides of the seal are engraved with dragon, tiger, wolf, and leopard patterns. It is very heavy in the hand, weighing about ten kilograms, and feels warm to the touch. It looks extremely extraordinary.

Meng Zhao tested it and found that it did contain a large amount of earth element essence, and it was as thick and rich as gold elixirs, earth spirit beads and other items.

There is indeed a bit of earthy smell on it, it must be that the old beggar just took it out of the tomb not long ago.

Meng Zhao looked at the old guy with strange eyes. He even did the job of digging graves. He was really a strange man.

What's even more surprising is that this person actually has the ability to find the items he needs. Could it be that he is also a professional among them?