Marry the first wife

The beggar in front of her looked at her with suspicion and caution. Fu Yao chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you are not delicious at all."

"A thousand-year-old goblin with a beautiful appearance like me needs to eat tender meat with thin skin. Only the fat and white ones are delicious." After saying that, she turned to look at the beggar, who was much shorter than her, and said jokingly: "You are short too. She’s thin and you can tell she’s really bad at first glance.”

As he spoke, he shook his head, "You don't meet my requirements for eating."

The beggar stared blankly at the crazy woman in front of him, his mouth wide open and he couldn't believe that the good-looking woman in front of him was actually a thousand-year-old goblin.

Subconsciously, he took half a step back, pursed his lips and looked a little defensive between his brows, "Then will you eat me?"

Having successfully deceived a child for the first time, Fu Yao had a little smile on her face. Thinking of the identity she had compiled for herself, she coughed lightly and said, "Your flesh is too tough, it's too tight. None of it tastes good.”

Hearing this, Beggar's eyes were still guarded, which was obviously a bit lighter than before.

Fu Yao bent her eyes like a crescent moon, and she didn't hesitate to hold Beggar's dirty little hand. The two of them walked straight towards the inn.

Beggar seemed to be frightened by Fu Yao's identity as a thousand-year-old goblin, and was afraid that she would kill him and eat his flesh if she was unhappy.

When he arrived at the inn, he asked for a bucket of water and asked a waiter to bathe the beggar.

Fu Yao is a person who loves cleanliness at all times and everywhere. She can't stand a little bit of odor on her body, and that's all before.

Now in a place that is barely my own, I naturally feel comfortable doing whatever I want.

His body was leaning against a pillar, and he looked a little tired.

It is easy to save a person for a while, and it is very simple to give him a meal or two. The difficulty is to feed him for a lifetime.

According to the current situation, Beggar has no relatives around him. Apart from being much younger than her, it can be said that the two of them are in very similar situations, and neither one is better than the other.

According to the previous plan, she originally wanted to join the army, but now it seems that this is obviously not possible.

There is one more person around. No matter how we look for him, we have to arrange the beggar first.

However, it will definitely take a lot of time to go back and forth, so the final time to join the army will definitely be missed.

"You lied to me?"

A childish roar suddenly appeared and interrupted her thoughts. When she turned around, she saw a fair young man appearing in front of her.

The sides of the cheeks are concave, not fat but definitely thin.

The voice sounded a bit familiar, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips and took out a few coins from his waist and handed them to the miserable waiter.

The waiter wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and nodded and bowed.

It was unspeakable to help this beggar wash his body before.

"Thank you." Fu Yao nodded towards the waiter, her eyes immediately fell on Beggar, oh no, we can't call him beggar now, he should be a young man.

Sitting steadily on the chair, he picked up a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Tell me what I lied to you?"

The young man stepped forward fiercely with an angry face, pointed at Fu Yao's nose and shouted: "You lied to me and said you were a thousand-year-old goblin from the mountain? I asked, they said there are no goblins in the world, are you lying? "The last three words were almost shouted.

Fu Yao held the cup in her hand and glanced sideways at the little boy, waved away the hand pointing at her, and picked out her ears, looking very rogue.

"Oh."

Xiao Langjun took another step forward, stared at Fu Yao and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Fu Yao took a sip of tea and said, "I am the person you see in front of you. I am me, who else could it be."

Xiao Langjun was dumbfounded. There seemed to be no problem at all with his words, but it seemed that they were all problems.

"Are you really a thousand-year-old goblin?" As soon as Silly Bu Lengden said these words, Fu Yao's eyebrows jumped and she said nonchalantly: "Just say so."

The young man stopped standing and sat directly opposite Fu Yao. He stared at Fu Yao with a heavy gaze. His eyes were red and he explained, "I really didn't mean to steal your money bag. My mother is very, very sick." .”

"The doctor told me that you can only buy medicine with money. If I knew that the money bag was so important to you, I wouldn't take it."

Fu Yao glanced at the little broken boy and silently added the subtext in her heart, yes, instead of taking her money bag, she could just change it to someone else.

It’s all money anyway, and it’s the same for everyone.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with her words, and there was nothing wrong with the little boy's desire to save his mother. What was really problematic was the way he handled the problem.

He silently put down the teacup in his hand, a bit helpless in his eyes, "Have you thought about what to do next?"

The young man was stunned. His mother was his only relative in the world. Now that his mother was dead, he didn't know what to do in the future.

The bad woman in front of him will definitely dump him secretly, and staying with her is not a long-term solution.

But, besides this bad woman in front of him, where else could he go?

Fu Yao looked at the little boy's frowning frown with calm eyes and asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Then do you have somewhere you want to go?"

The little kid continued to shake his head.

"Will you follow me?" Fu Yao asked softly.

The little kid subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but after hearing the question clearly, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Fu Yao smiled in relief. It seemed like a very relaxed movement, but in fact she didn't have a definite answer in her heart.

The hands on the ground were slightly clenched, with a calm expression and a bit of caution hidden in his eyes.

Before Little Po'er came, she did want to find a place for Little Po'er to stay, but it was definitely not with her.

Her identity is too sensitive for anyone to follow her around.

Just for a moment, she saw a shadow that was somewhat similar to an old friend in this child.

Relented.

She knew that the possibility of them meeting each other in this end of life was almost zero, so don't ask her why she had to keep this little bastard by her side.

Because she doesn't know the answer either.

Just thinking.

"Do you really want to take this dragster like me with you?" The little kid asked cautiously and tentatively with his hands on the table, the veins on his hands clearly visible.

Fu Yao pursed her lips and nodded without any hesitation, "I think so."

"You are not a dragster. You are my only relative by my side. I will be your strongest support, and you will be my most secure home."

"You don't mind that I have no money, I'm lazy, I have the temper of a young master, but I don't have the life of a young master."

"Let me tell you, I only eat three-thirds of fat when I eat. I don't like condiments, but the meat must have the flavor of condiments."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I went a little crazy, and I sincerely apologize to you.