Chapter 1004: Original Intention Remains Unchanged, Peace and Joy

The child sitting on the ground next to him smiled sheepishly and glanced at the child who was similar to him. Why didn't he have a mother?

"Uncle, are you buying wood carvings? Dad's craftsmanship is very good. The child spoke timidly, but his words were very enthusiastic, "There will be good luck..."

And they were Chen Xun and Qian Wuhen who had come all the way from afar. They randomly found a city to set up a stall to make a living, using the sky as their bed and the earth as their mat.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man smiled and focused on Qian Wuhen, "I didn't expect that a child like you is quite good at talking. Let's buy a few and go."

The implicit meaning in those words is that this boss is not as good as his own children and does not know how to do business.

The middle-aged man shook his head and glanced at Chen Xun, then turned his head and said, "Yan'er, pick whatever you like. Take what you like."

"Wow, thank you, daddy!!" The child jumped with joy. He liked how his dad was so generous. Everyone envied him.

Qian Wuhen lowered his head and pursed his lips, then leaned closer to his father. It turned out that there were so many wealthy households outside the mountain. They could buy whatever they liked without having to earn it themselves.

But he didn't feel any envy. Instead, he thought like this in his heart:

I will also buy things for my father like this in the future, so that he can buy whatever he wants without having to farm, and he will no longer sit on the ground and earn spiritual stones with his crafts.

As for why Xiao Wuhen's three views are like this, of course he was influenced by various influences from his relatives in the Wuyun Sect.

Although his worldview is very small and vague, his character comes from the environment.

Not long after, the child actually selected three wooden sculptures and took them away.

Qian Wuhen quickly picked up a clean handkerchief, wiped it and wrapped it for them. He carefully took the three broken spirit stones and gave them a bright smile.

The middle-aged man thanked Qian Wuhen in a very graceful manner, which made the latter secretly rejoice for a long time, how nice it was.

He would not be exposed to such a scene in the mountains, and it was rumored that there were many immortals there, so it was better to go down the mountain. At least everyone was the same, and there was no need to worry about offending the immortals.

"Dad, we have earned broken spirit stones again." Qian Wuhen whispered, his little face flushed with excitement, for fear of being overheard by others, "We can buy a lot of things."

He now also knows that there are many man-eating beasts at the foot of the mountain, and there are many green forest bandits in Qian Country. It is not as safe as on the mountain, and he also understands the principle of not exposing wealth.

Little Wuhen has always been a quick learner, but he just can't learn his father's wood carving. No matter how he carves, everything is wrong, tangible and spiritless, and he doesn't even look like...

And he hid the broken spirit stone in his crotch. His father taught him that it was absolutely safe.

"Haha." Chen Xun finally stopped what he was doing, turned his head and smiled, "How does it feel, or do you envy the wealthy people who come to buy these wood carvings?"

"Dad, I love earning spirit stones so much!" Qian Wuhen nodded heavily, with a smile on his lips. He changed the topic and his expression became much quieter, "But I never envy others."

"Oh?" Chen Xun turned his head and started carving the wood carving slowly and carefully.

"Hey, I just like to earn spiritual stones by doing crafts. Everyone greets me with a smile." Qian Wuhen had a simple smile on his face, still thinking about the middle-aged man's thanks to him, "If Let dad buy things, it won’t feel like this.”

"That's right." Chen Xun nodded lightly, "It was the same when your father was young. Of course, it's the same now..."

"Yeah." Qian Wuhen looked at his father and smiled.

He also hid some thoughts, but did not say them out. Dad was not only very majestic inside, but also very strict. If he said some words directly, he would be beaten.

It's gradually approaching evening.

Chen Xun looked at the sky and prepared to close the stall. He was going to sell kebabs... It was hard to find a stall at the night market, so he had to go early.

However, just before they closed the stall.

Suddenly a young man leading a horse came over. He seemed to have summoned up a lot of courage. In fact, he had been looking at these wooden carvings in front of the tower for a long time, but he was too short of money to get too close.

"What's wrong, young man?" Chen Xun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became a little enthusiastic, which surprised Xiao Wuhen.

"Old, boss..." The young man took a deep breath and stared closely at a horse-shaped wood carving. "You, do you have any wood carvings with flaws? Can you make them cheaper? I like these wood carvings so much."

"son."

"Dad!"

"Choose a few horse-shaped wood carvings and give them to this young man. They won't be able to sell them after the stall is closed anyway." Chen Xun said with a smile, quite generous.

"Okay, Dad." Qian Wuhen jumped, staggered and almost fell to his knees. Chen Xun picked him up with one hand, shaking his head and laughing.

The young man's expression became more and more nervous, and he waved his hands quickly: "Boss, that's not what I meant. I never wanted to take your things for free. I have some food that I can exchange for."

Hearing this, Chen Xun's eyes narrowed, as if he had been struck by thunder, and he was silent for a long time.

He raised his head slightly, took a deep look at the young man holding the horse, and subconsciously praised him: "Okay, the young man is good. He will definitely be like a dragon or a phoenix in the future, and he will have a bright future."

Qian Wuhen took a breath of air, not expecting his father to be so complimentary.

The young man smiled shyly, feeling a little embarrassed by the praise. He looked at his horse and giggled: "Boss, if I earn spiritual stones in the future, I will buy your wood carvings again."

"Okay." Chen Xun smiled clearly and took the bag of food handed over by the young man unhurriedly.

"Brother, here, your wood carving." Qian Wuhen wrapped it up for the boy with a smile.

"Thank you, little brother." The boy took it with both hands, his breathing became heavier, and he solemnly said goodbye to Chen Xun, quite politely.

Under the setting sun, the boy fiddled with the wood carving in front of the horse. The calmness and restraint just now disappeared, and his joy was beyond words.

Chen Xun silently looked at the direction they left, smiled gently, and whispered: "Young man, I hope you will not be smoothed by the years, and your original intention remains the same, and you will be safe and happy."

Safe and happy...

This voice is very low and very small, no one can hear it, it seems that even time can't make this voice move forward, it can only make it continue to carry it backward...

It blew across the Gan Kingdom of the Taiyi World, blew across the realm that has not yet been destroyed, blew across the Tianduan Plain, and blew across the intact Panning Giant City.

It blew to the past under the setting sun, and finally blew to the ear of the young man who had light in his eyes and was passionate about everything.

It seemed that at this moment, he was embarrassedly taking out a bag of rice to exchange for a cow-shaped wooden sculpture.

"Dad?"

"Well, pack up and go."

Chen Xun patted his body and stood up. He picked up the cloth wrapped around the wooden sculpture with his right hand and carried it on his shoulder. He held Xiao Wuhen with his left hand and disappeared into the sea of ​​people, passing by countless people.