Chapter 350 Mortal

The smell of the slums was the same as in the memory, damp, smelly, and a bit wet. Ning Wuxie wrinkled her nose and approached Xuan'er. She smelled delicious.

The two of them walked to the end of the street, and there was a piece of flat land at the corner. This was where the poor people discarded their debris, and there were a lot of messy things piled on it.

"Is this here?" Ning Wuxie suddenly felt that this place looked familiar.

"Yes..." Xuan'er nodded, looking at the stone tile floor with complex eyes.

"Grandpa walked here back then..."

She hugged Chen'er and suddenly knelt down.

"Grandpa...can you see...Xuan'er has found someone who treats her well, and Xuan'er has her own child."

Ning Wuxie walked over silently and put his hand on her shoulder.

"What's his name?"

"...Jiang Chongming."

"Jiang Chongming." Ning Wuxie repeated softly.

"I will remember it," he said. "Before, your grandfather only had you as his child. Now, I also remember his name."

"In the future, Chen'er will also remember his name...and our names." Ning Wuxie said softly.

Xuan'er raised her head and looked at him, stood up, and slowly approached him.

The two people were face to face, and Chen'er was sandwiched between them. Perhaps because he felt the warmth of his parents, the child looked sleepy and yawned with his mouth wide open.

"Yes, in this way, some people will remember that we came to this world."

Her smile was filled with satisfaction and happiness. She looked at Ning Wuxie and then at Chen'er in her arms.

"Brother, let's go."

"Um."

The two left the slum. After they left, the doors of several shacks behind them opened. Several people looked at the direction in which the two left with stern eyebrows and met in the middle of the road.

Several people chattered for a while, and one of them followed Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er in the direction they left, while the others ran into the depths of the slum.

Back at the inn, since Old Hantou knew that Ning Wuxie and his group were immortals descending to earth for a private visit, he immediately served them with utmost care.

Immortals are naturally not short of money, and Old Hantou was looking for the best inn in the city.

And after he knew that the nanny with the red spots on her face was also an immortal, he naturally respected her more and no longer dared to look at Li Luobing's face with disgust.

Moreover, he coaxed Li Luobing into taking full responsibility for the logistical affairs of Ning Wuxie and others on the grounds that she was an immortal and should not bother dealing with ordinary people. He and the inn discussed the reservations, ordering food and horse grass, etc.

Li Luobing also enjoyed her leisure time. She was really too lazy to deal with these people.

And Lao Han took this opportunity and received many, many kickbacks...

Although he is an immortal, he is fearful and greedy! Even though he saw with his own eyes that the wet nurse took a group of strong men flying into the mountains with a wave of her sleeves and flew back in the air a moment later without a drop of blood on her body, Lao Hantou did not suppress the desire in his heart to take advantage of others. Heart.

He had traveled all over the country when he was young, he was very courageous, and he was familiar with the long road from Xuan Qin to Da Chu. Now that he is old and his family has suffered changes, his grandson is his only hope.

He was not without pressure. When he died, how could his wife survive with her young grandson? Will he abandon Xiaobao and remarry?

The only way is to earn a large amount of money before death and leave it to his daughter-in-law so that she can raise the child by herself.

There are legends of immortals everywhere. Old Hantou grew up listening to these stories. What about a beggar in a certain village who was picked up by an immortal and brought to the mountain? He came back a few years later and became a graceful immortal; what about a filial son who went to the mountains to gather food for his mother? Medicine, when I met an immortal, I received a small pill as a gift. After taking it, my mother was able to get rid of all her ailments.

In this world, the credibility of these stories is extremely high.

But after all, the number of mortals is several times that of immortals, not to mention that immortals also have good and bad qualities. Generally, when something like this happens, it can only be attributed to the deep blessings of the person involved.

When he saw that the wet nurse of the family he had attracted could fly into the sky, Old Hantou felt that his good fortune had come.

He wants to take this opportunity to earn enough money for his grandson to grow up!

At this time, he was holding the waiter and whispering on the first floor. As soon as he put the huge silver ingot into the waiter's pocket, footsteps sounded outside the door.

It was his patrons, the immortal master and his wife.

"Master." Old Hantou trembled with fright. Fortunately, the money had already been given to the waiter and he was not caught.

"Have everything been arranged?" Ning Wuxie had no expression on his face.

"Everything is ready. We'll stay for two days as you said. We'll set off on the morning of the third day."

"Yes." Ning Wuxie nodded, "Take me up."

The waiter hurriedly led the way and took Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er to the suite on the second floor.

Entering the room, Xuan'er looked around. The room was indeed clean and elegant. It had a bed, a sofa, and carpets. There was nothing wrong with it.

"Come and make the bed, Chen'er is asleep."

"Hey." Ning Wuxie responded, quickly walked to the bed, put down the pillows, and unfolded the quilt. In front of these two women, she was the second in command.

"There are rats." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxie and said softly.

"I've known it for a long time," Ning Wuxie kept moving her hands, "Don't we have a nanny?"

"Why does this always happen?" Xuan'er's voice had a hint of sadness.

"This is a mortal..." Ning Wuxie stood up, "It's complicated yet simple."

"Just now, Lao Hantou and the waiter were secretly discussing how to get a kickback and let the waiter falsely quote the bill when he issued the bill." He smiled and watched Xuan'er put the child on the bed. The little guy was sleeping soundly.

"Then you don't care?"

"It's boring, it's just a little money, we can get as much as we want." Ning Wuxie shook his head, "I originally planned to give Old Hantou a large amount of money and a few pills if he honestly finished our journey. It’s also an opportunity.”

"But since he wants to earn it by himself now, let him take it and see how much he can earn on his own." Ning Wuxie curled his lips.

"You're so bad," Xuan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "You won't have to tell him when it's over."

"Look at you. If you want to see his expression, I'll tell him." Ning Wuxie stepped forward and hugged Xuan'er, and the two of them kissed, their movements familiar and natural.

"Brother..." Xuan'er's voice started to growl, her eyes blurred.

"The child is here, what do you want to do?"

"It's okay, he's still young..." Xuan'er had already wrapped her arms around Ning Wuxie's waist, and actually reached down with one hand to squeeze Ning Wuxie's butt.

"Hehe." Xuan'er's mouth raised a naughty arc.

"Reverse Tiangang." Ning Wuxie returned a heavy slap, which made Xuan'er scream and almost woke Chen'er.

"Shh..." The two of them were silent at the same time, not daring to make any more trouble, otherwise the child would cry and the good thing would be ruined.

"Wait a minute! I haven't told Li Luobing yet." Ning Wuxie said in a low voice.

"Go quickly!... Come back!" Xuan'er shouted, and Ning Wuxie's body that had just turned around turned back.

"Put your clothes on." Xuan'er pursed her lips, straightened up, put on the lining for the disheveled Ning Wuxie, fastened the buttons, and put on the outer shirt for him.

"If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxie's eyes that were nailed to her body, her cheeks turned red and she said.

"Who told you to undress so much faster than me..." Ning Wuxie's eyes remained motionless, looking like a pig.

Xuan'er's face turned redder, but she didn't refute.

Just watch it and see what it means.

I'll have to play with him later.

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