The deep forest, silence like death, Ye Chen looked up at the starry sky, frowned and silent.

Looking at the old man carrying a child, his face was pale and he didn't dare to say anything. His expression obviously regarded Ye Chen as a robber. His son and daughter-in-law were killed by the robbers, and only he and his grandson survived. At this moment, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately he was old and powerless. However, in his eyes, Ye Chen, the robber, seemed to be different from other robbers, blocking his way, but said in one sentence, and putting his head up, not knowing what he was looking at.

Could it be that this robber wants me to take the initiative to offer money? The old man thought so in his heart, but now he has no food to eat, so how can he have money?

Three or five seconds later, he gritted his teeth, reached into his arms, and took out a steamed bun tremblingly, which was the only food left by him and his grandson.

"Okay...hero, you are very kind and let me go." The old man held the steamed bun in both hands and handed it to Ye Chen, his tone trembling and almost begged.

Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted, and he finally closed his eyes. Seeing the old man like this, he instantly understood what he meant and couldn't help but smile, "Old man, I'm not a robber."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little excited. He was neither a robber, so he would not have to contribute food, and he could save his life.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry." The child whispered, maybe he saw the shriveled steamed bun, and kept swallowing his mouth, his belly was rumbling, and it seemed that he was very hungry.

The old man smiled, broke up a piece and stuffed it to the child, and put the remaining half back in his arms.

The child was very excited. He held the steamed bun in his hands, buried his head, and opened his mouth and bit it. However, the steamed bun was too hard, and he was like gnawing on a bone. Occasionally, he bit off a small piece and chewed it hard, swallowing it desperately.

Ye Chen's heart was touched. This child was not just hungry, but crazy! It was so similar to him when he was a child. He was so hungry that he was crazy. No matter what it was, as long as he could fill his stomach, even cockroaches, insects, or grassroots bark, would try his best to stuff them into his mouth.

In a moment of trance, he subconsciously reached out and took a piece of osmanthus cake from his bag. He bought it in a small town earlier. It tasted pretty good. At least, compared to the shriveled steamed bun, the osmanthus cake was much softer.

"Come on, eat this." Ye Chen smiled, squatted down, took away the child's steamed bun, handed the osmanthus cake, and then touched the child's little head.

The little guy's eyes lit up, mainly because the osmanthus cake is fragrant and delicious when it smells.

He was very sensible and did not take it immediately, but looked at his grandfather first.

"Eat!" the old man smiled gently.

The little guy took it and was very filial. He broke the osmanthus cake in half and stuffed it to the old man, "Grandpa, you eat it."

"Grandpa is not hungry." The old man looked kind and pushed him back.

Ye Chen was so angry that he wanted to get a few more pieces. The embarrassing thing was that there was only one piece of osmanthus cake left, and there was nothing to eat all over his body.

Why!

With a sigh, Ye Chen turned around and there was no shadow in an instant. In just three seconds, he came back with a whoosh. The old man was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was haunted?

Looking at Ye Chen's hand, there were two more pheasants, and he was still ticking with hot blood at this moment. You can tell at a glance that they had just been called, but this speed surprised the old man. When he was young, he was hunting. In order to catch a pheasant, he could run several miles, but he might not be able to catch it. The one in front of him was just three or two seconds, which was a bit too fast.

"Are you a man from the Jianghu?" the old man murmured softly, not even dazzled.

On this side, Ye Chen was already busy. He held the sword in his hand and cut out a stone pot, three stone bowls, and a soup spoon. Then, the bonfire was lit and water was poured on the stone pot rack. Ye Chen pulled out the feathers of the two pheasants, and then cut them into pieces and put them into the stone pot. This set of actions was so slick.

Meeting is fate, and the grandfather and grandson have to have a full meal.

Soon, the broth rolled, the meat fragrance filled the mountains and forests.

Now, not only the children, but even the old man was swallowing hard, and he didn't know when the last time he smelled the smell of meat.

"Grandpa, I want to eat meat." The child clenched his mouth.

"Obe obedient." The old man said, carrying the child into his arms, fearing that the child would be ignorant, so he ran over by himself.

"Don't be stunned, come here!" Not far away, Ye Chen greeted the elderly and children while stirring the broth with a spoon.

When the old man heard this, he hesitated for a while before he came over with the child.

"There is no ingredients, just make do with it." Ye Chen put two bowls full of bowls, half of the broth and half of the chicken, and was steaming hot. After finishing, he handed over a pair of chopsticks made of tree branches.

"Thank you." The old man burst into tears and hurriedly took it. Although he was so hungry that he was crazy, he still did not forget to feed his grandson first. He was just trying to draw space before drinking a few sips of the broth. The little guy even ate it voraciously.

"Don't be hot, there's more." Ye Chen smiled, but did not force his stop. He knew too much about the feeling of being hungry, so he didn't care whether it was hot or not, or whether it was bone or meat.

The grandfather and grandson's appetite was not ordinary. The meat of the two pheasants seemed to be enough. Ye Chen was embarrassed to eat meat, so he drank two bowls of soup.

At some point, the grandfather and grandson burped. The little guy's belly was round and the old man was similar. The most important thing was that the two of them were much more energetic than before.

"Young man, thank you." The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and he was sincerely grateful. "This is the first time since he fled."

"Make a good relationship." Ye Chen said, handing over the wine gourd.

The old man hurriedly wiped his hands on his clothes, took it carefully, then he raised his head and took a sip. The wine smelled strong, but it was bitter. The old man drank it again and burst into tears, as if he had recalled the sad things, his miserable wife, son and daughter-in-law.

After a long time, the old man stopped his sad thoughts, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and returned the wine pot to Ye Chen, "I made my friend laugh."

Ye Chen smiled without saying anything, but he was paying more attention to the child in the old man's arms. After a meal, he had already seen the child dozens of times. It was nothing surprising. He only had a natal soul, exactly the same as the prince of the Qi prince.

He is not sure whether this ancient star has reincarnation and needs to continue to verify. If there are people like children, then there will be reincarnation.

"My friend, you are very knowledgeable, and you know how to get to Zhuxian Town." As Ye Chen thought, the old man leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"It's about two or three hundred miles south from here." Ye Chen smiled. His guess was not wrong. The grandfather and grandson were traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, and they were indeed going to take refuge in Zhuxian Town. Compared with the wars outside, Zhuxian Town is a paradise and its reputation has spread all over the world. In the past three years, I don't know how many people have fled there. If it were him, he would go there.

The old man's face looked a little ugly, and he subconsciously hugged the child tightly. The journey of two or three hundred miles was too far away. Perhaps he could not even walk to Zhuxian Town, so he starved to death halfway through the road. There were robbers along the way, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"I also want to go to Zhuxian Town to find my old friends. Why would I go with my companions?" Ye Chen smiled at the old man.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt excited again. With a man in the martial arts world as his companion, he would be much safer. He was not afraid of death, but even his grandson was afraid of suffering with him. This was the last only seedling in his family, and he could not lose his son and grandson.

"Stay early and get on the road tomorrow." Ye Chen smiled, turned around and walked away, sat under an old tree, leaning against him and fell asleep.

The old man took a deep breath, unable to hide his joy. He found a pile of dead grass, hugged his grandson and fell asleep peacefully.

He closed his eyes, but Ye Chen opened his eyes opposite him, looking at the child in the old man's arms, and did not think that this was a coincidence. This ancient star must have hidden unknown secrets. The reason why he wanted to walk with him was to study the child carefully, and he might find some clues.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine shone, and Ye Chen stretched his waist and stood up, full of energy.

On the other hand, the old man also carried the child on his back and slept peacefully all night. The grandfather and grandson were also energetic, especially the old man, who was full of energy. His mission was to send his grandson to Zhuxian Town. As for his life and death, he had already taken it lightly.

"Come on, I'll hold it." Ye Chen stepped forward, took the child, and placed it on his shoulder. Whether the child was the reincarnated prince of Qi or not, it didn't matter. The past is grievances and grudges, and he will never chase him to this life.

The old man was leaning on the dead tree trunk and hurriedly followed.

After entering the mountain path again, Ye Chen picked a lot of wild fruits to temporarily satisfy his hunger.

Wow!

When we reached the depths of the forest, a whisper suddenly sounded, and then a group of people rushed out from the side, all holding weapons. The leader was a big bearded man with a scar on his face and a ghost-headed knife in his hand. His eyes were red and his expression was fierce. If he was not a robber, he would not believe it.

The old man's body trembled and was so scared that the child sitting on Ye Chen's shoulder was also frightened.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to..."

"Bang!"

Before the rash man could finish his jargon, he heard a crisp applause. After finishing, he saw the guy fly out, and a big word on Banban was posted on the rock wall, and he had not fallen down for a long time.

Gudong!

The reckless little brothers swallowed a mouthful of water together, and then they were so scared that they scattered.

Ye Chen, the one who took action, you are so urinating. You dare to rob me? There are so many people in the world, you are the best. He has always been very direct about this account and will never make any noise.

The most tragic thing is that big bearded man, who blocked the road and robbed for so many years. The first time he was so embarrassed, at least he had to wait for me to finish his words! You slapped me directly into a paralysis.

The old man was also shocked, his heart was pounding, and he felt that he had walked in the gate of hell. If Ye Chen was not there, the two of them would have been exposed to the wilderness.

Ye Chen was calm, and he didn't blink for a moment from beginning to end.

After leaving the forest, Ye Chen's pace accelerated. The old man was old and was unable to catch up. Ye Chen became very understanding and used his light skills to take the old man and the children and leaps along the way.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them stopped in a small town. Ye Chen was very generous and found a restaurant and invited the grandfather and grandson to have a meal. Each of them bought three or two new clothes, prepared dry food, and bought a carriage, and then headed straight to the south.

"Young man, why are you so good for us?" The old man said in the carriage with gratitude.

"Make a good relationship." Ye Chen still answered last night, and he would not tell the truth. Even if he said it, the old man probably wouldn't believe it. Everything was because of that child. If it weren't for him, Ye Chen would probably not care about these things. After all, he was not a savior.
Chapter completed!