The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

"Little brother, is this your home?" Bei Tinghuang lowered her head, trying to make her voice as flat as possible.

Bai Rong nodded violently, let go of Bei Tinghuang's hand, lifted a curtain that was so dirty that he couldn't see his true colors, and rushed in, shouting as he ran, "Dad, Dad, look who I'm taking with you!" came back?"

Bei Tinghuang turned her head and looked at the road she walked all the way. This is obviously a poor area of ​​Danska City, and this one is slightly larger, but it doesn't even have a roof, doors and windows, and only four walls are left. The poorest family in this slum.

There was a coughing sound from inside, and Bei Tinghuang walked in, walked through the former living room, and saw Bai Rong's father lying on a wooden hut under the last shack made of weeds. above the bed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bei Tinghuang would never have believed that Bai Rong was still so young, how could his father be so mature. His hair was gray, his eyes were cloudy, and his beard was unshaven. With his heart-piercing coughs, traces of blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

Seeing his father like this, Bai Rong cried in anxiety, and hurriedly pulled the torn quilt beside him to help his father wipe his mouth.

Bei Tinghuang looked at this man carefully. He didn't know how old he was, but there were already many wrinkles on his face. If these wrinkles were smoothed out, Bei Tinghuang could actually see the outline of an acquaintance on his face.

"Little brother, let me come!" Bei Tinghuang walked over, she lifted Bai Rong away, turned her wrist, and there was already a pill lying in her palm, and handed it to the man, "Eat it!"

The pale yellow light lingered on the pill, and golden fine lines flowed on it, as if there were strips of golden dragons entwined, and a rich aura emanated from the pill.

Smelling this ray of spiritual energy, the man's coughing stopped. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the elixir in disbelief for a long time before raising his head and staring at Beitinghuang. Thinking about it, what the son said brought a guest back, is this the boy, right?

"Is it a god-level pill? Dad, is this the one you told me about, a god-rank pill?" Tinghuang grabbed the god-level pill in his hand and handed it to his father, "Dad, you eat it. Didn't you say that only the god-rank pill can cure you?"

The man looked away from the divine elixir, and of course he recognized that it was a divine elixir. It was he who told his son that the divine elixir was pale gold and had a real dragon around its body. His eyes fell on Bai Rong's body, and immediately he opened his eyes angrily, and shouted, "Put it down! Who told you to move?"

With a little effort, the man coughed fiercely, and a big mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, spilling on the ground in front of the bed, bloody and glaring.

After being yelled at by his father and frightened like this, Bai Rong was completely dumbfounded, with a golden elixir spread out in the palm of his hand, his mouth was puckered, with tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry!

"If I'm not mistaken, this child is only five or six years old!" When Bei Tinghuang was speaking, the man's body froze for a moment, lying on the bedside like a dead dog, motionless, she slightly raised his head Chin, continued, "When I met him on the street, he was selling medicinal materials in a basket..."

The man raised his head suddenly, blood stains remained on his lips, and stared at the child with a pair of stern eyes, "Are you going to sell herbs again? Who told you to go?"