Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After gathering his mood, Meng Zhao had no intention of staying any longer. After leaving the teahouse with Lu Le, he returned to Meng's house.

It was already approaching dusk, and pedestrians were coming and going in a hurry on the road.

The stalls and merchants on both sides of the street also closed their stalls and prepared to go home to rest.

Meng Zhao came to a fork in the road, and suddenly several beggars with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and stinky bodies came out from the corner, begging for money from him. They were either old people or children, and they looked very pitiful.

Under normal circumstances, this group of beggars would not stop in front of a person like Meng Zhao who is dressed luxuriously and whose status is obvious at first glance.

However, some of these beggars were experienced. When they saw that Meng Zhao had a string of jasper beads on his hand and was playing with it even while walking, he thought he was a compassionate person, so he took the risk.

Meng Zhao was not kind-hearted, and playing with the beads was just out of habit, but when he saw these miserable beggars, he felt a little soft-hearted.

My mind couldn't help but think of this body's past experiences.

Before he crossed over, he was like the group of people in front of him, hungry and full, and could freeze and starve to death at any time, as lowly as weeds on the roadside.

In addition, I saw a bloody scene today and how many innocent people died in vain, which gave me some kind thoughts.

His eyes became softer and he winked at Lu Le.

Lu Le understood clearly what his young master meant, so he reached out and took off the money bag from his waist, took out a dozen copper coins from it, and handed it to these beggars.

As for the valuable silver, for these beggars, it is a disaster rather than a blessing, and it is likely to cause disaster.

After receiving the copper coins, these beggars were very happy that they could survive for a few more days, and they kowtowed in thanksgiving.

He kept saying blessing words such as good people will be rewarded and the young master will have hundreds of descendants in the future.

Meng Zhao didn't take it seriously and was about to leave when he saw another person lying on a dark straw mat in the original beggar's den, with his back to him. His clothes were in tatters, revealing a man covered with black hair. thigh.

What made Meng Zhao even more suspicious was that this person was located upwind. A gust of wind blew in. In addition to the sour smell, there was also a very fresh smell of blood, just like what he smelled today.

After taking another closer look, a strange yet familiar feeling came to his heart, making Meng Zhao stop in his tracks.

He had a very good memory, so it was impossible for him to feel this way for no reason. After recalling it, he suddenly thought of something and his heart froze.

Meng Zhao pretended to be curious and said,

"What's going on with that man? Why doesn't he beg with you? Is he bullying you into old age and waiting for you to get benefits before robbing him?"

This kind of thing is actually very common in the circle of beggars. This young child in the physical body has suffered a lot. If it were not still strong, it would have starved to death.

An old man with a mole at the corner of his eye wiped his sweaty old face, and after hearing this, explained in a low voice,

"To tell you my Lord, that person is not from the same family as us, but came here to occupy this land not long ago.

When he came, his body was still stained with blood, his face was fierce, and he was not a good person.

We old and weak people didn't dare to offend him, so we just let him be here, and now I think he is asleep. "

Lu Le also noticed something suspicious at this time. He was astute and quick-thinking. He could guess a thing or two about what Meng Zhao thought of. He leaned into Meng Zhao's ear and whispered,

"Master, could this man be the master? Judging from his appearance, he is seriously injured. I'm afraid there is no way to escape. Sooner or later, the government will find him.

Should we take the opportunity to notify the government, catch him, and sell him to Shen Tianci? "

Meng Zhao shook his head and looked at the back of the beggar lying on his side, with a strange look blooming in his eyes.

"What good will it do to us to betray Shen Tianci? Do you think such a proud and arrogant person will appreciate our kindness to him?"

Meng Zhao's words silenced Lu Le. These people who have been admired and pampered since childhood often turn a blind eye to the contributions of others and instead take it for granted. This is the case for Meng Xi and perhaps Shen Tianci as well.

"Master, what do you mean?"

He is indeed the butler that Meng Zhao trusts and relies on the most. Not to mention the roundworm in Meng Zhao's belly, he also knows him very well and somewhat understands his young master's thoughts.

Meng Zhao stretched out his hand to interrupt Lu Le's words, twirling the Buddhist beads in one hand and holding the other behind his waist, and walked slowly behind the man.

This is actually an extremely risky move.

If this person was really that innate master and had the ability to protect himself, he would not allow this to happen.

Just like a tiger, it will never allow other beasts to invade its territory unless it has lost the ability to fight the enemy.

And this man's reaction also confirmed Meng Zhao's guess.

His breathing was extremely weak, his limbs were loose, and he was defenseless. A beggar could kill him with a sharp knife.

It was obvious that this innate master, who was as brave as a bear and a tiger before, had been crippled by the peerless prodigy Shen Tianci after the previous battle. He completely lost his arrogant strength and became unprecedentedly weak.

Now he is not asleep, but in coma.

If Meng Zhao hadn't intervened, it wouldn't be long before officers and soldiers would search this place.

Although it is difficult for people to accept and imagine that a congenital master turns into a beggar, there are still some lucky people who find him.

Meng Zhao thought for a moment, and in order to avoid suspicion, he couldn't just take this person away so carelessly.

Otherwise, as long as the people in the government know about this, they will definitely doubt his motives.

He did want to save this innate master, but he also didn't want to conflict with Shen Tianci.

Not only is there no chance of winning, it's also unnecessary.

He reached out to Lu Le, lowered his head, put their two heads together, and whispered for a while.

Meng Zhao's idea was very simple, that is, let Lu Le use money to bribe these beggars and let them carry the unconscious innate master to a place where he would not be found by the government in a short time.

At night, the person will be quietly moved to another place. As for future treatment or other matters, we will talk about it later.

Solve the fatal problem at hand first to get to the point.

Meng Zhao's purpose is also very clear, which is to save this innate master and let him be used by him.

As for whether this innate master would agree to it after he wakes up or gets better, or even do things like being a farmer and a snake, it all depends on Meng Zhao's own skills.

Thinking of what he had done, Meng Zhao couldn't help but think of the mysterious man.

When he first encountered this body, he was also a beggar, dying, and was saved by a mysterious man.

Of course, the other party had no good intentions when he saved him. He wanted to use him to break into the Meng family and obtain greater benefits.

Now, like a reincarnation, it is also profitable for Meng Zhao to save this innate master who has also become a beggar.

Some people end up living a life they hate.

Still, not bad.

Lu Le looked hesitant, but looking at Meng Zhao with firm eyes, he nodded.

Obviously, no matter what Meng Zhao asked him to do, Lu Le would unswervingly complete it, even if it was something extremely risky.

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