Chapter 350 Mortal
The smell of the slums was the same as in his memory, damp and smelly, a bit intoxicating. Ning Wuxie wrinkled his nose and approached Xuan'er. She smelled good.
The two walked to the end of the street. There was a flat land at the corner. This was where the poor discarded their debris. There were a lot of messy things piled on it.
"Is it here?" Ning Wuxie suddenly felt that this place was familiar.
"Yes..." Xuan'er nodded, looking at the stone brick floor with complicated eyes.
"Grandpa left here..."
She hugged Chen'er and suddenly knelt down.
"Grandpa... Can you see... Xuan'er has found someone who is good to her, 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 a child, and 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, then stood up and slowly walked towards him.
The two of them stood face to face, with Chen'er sandwiched between them. Perhaps feeling the warmth of his parents, the child yawned with sleepy eyes.
"Yes, in this way, someone will remember that we have been to this world."
Her smile was filled with satisfaction and happiness, and she looked at Ning Wuxie and then at Chen'er in her arms.
"Brother, let's go."
"Yes."
The two of them left the slums. After they left, the doors of the sheds behind them opened one after another. Several people looked at the direction they left and met in the center of the road.
After a while of chattering, one of them followed in the direction Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er left, and the others ran into the depths of the slums.
Back at the inn, since Old Han knew that Ning Wuxie and his group were immortals who had come to the world to visit incognito, he immediately served them very well.
Immortals naturally have no shortage of money to spend, and Old Han found the best inn in the city.
After he knew that the nanny with red spots on her face was also an immortal, he naturally respected her and never dared to look at Li Luobing's face with disgust.
Moreover, he coaxed Li Luobing, saying that she was an immortal and should not bother dealing with ordinary people, and took full responsibility for the logistics of Ning Wuxie and others. He discussed with the inn about booking rooms, ordering food, buying horse grass, etc.
Li Luobing was also happy to be idle, and she was really too lazy to deal with these people.
And Old Han took this opportunity to take a lot of kickbacks...
Although he was an immortal, he was afraid and greedy! Even though he saw with his own eyes that the nanny waved her sleeves and arrested a group of strong men and flew into the mountains, and returned in the air a moment later without a drop of blood on her body, Old Han did not suppress the desire to make money in his heart.
When he was young, he traveled all over the country and was quite courageous. He was familiar with the long road from Xuanqin to Dachu. Now that he is old and his family has suffered misfortune, his grandson is his only hope.
He is not without pressure in his heart. When he dies, how will his daughter-in-law live with his little grandson? Will she abandon Xiaobao and remarry?
The only way is to earn a lot of money before he dies and leave it to his daughter-in-law so that she can raise the child by herself.
Legends of immortals are everywhere. Old Hantou grew up listening to these stories, such as beggars from a certain village picked up by immortals and taken to the mountains, and became elegant immortals when they came back a few years later; filial sons went into the mountains to collect herbs for their mothers, met immortals, and were given a small pill. After taking it, all the diseases of the mother disappeared.
In this world, these stories are highly credible.
After all, the number of mortals is several times that of immortals, not to mention that immortals can be good or bad. Generally, such things can only be attributed to the deep blessings of the parties involved.
When he saw that the nanny of the family he pulled could fly, Old Hantou felt that his blessings had come.
He wanted to take this opportunity to earn money for his grandson to grow up!
At this time, he was whispering with the waiter on the first floor. Just as he stuffed the huge silver ingot into the waiter's pocket, footsteps sounded outside the door.
It was his customer, the immortal master and his wife.
"Master." Old Han was frightened and trembled. Fortunately, the silver had been given to the waiter and he was not caught.
"Is everything arranged?" Ning Wuxie's face was expressionless.
"Everything is ready. Stay for two days as you said. We will 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.
After entering the room, Xuan'er looked around. The room was indeed clean and elegant. There was a bed, a sofa, and a carpet. There was nothing wrong with it.
"Come and make the bed. Chen'er is asleep."
"Hey." Ning Wuxie responded, and hurried to the bed to put the pillow and spread the quilt. In front of the mother and daughter, he was the waiter.
"There is a mouse." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxie and said softly.
"I knew it a long time ago," Ning Wuxie did not stop moving his hands, "Don't we have a wet nurse?"
"Why does this always happen?" Xuan'er's voice was a little sad.
"This is what mortals are like..." Ning Wuxie stood up, "Complex and simple."
"Just now, Old Han and the waiter were secretly discussing kickbacks and asking the waiter to falsify the price when issuing the bill." He smiled and watched Xuan'er put the child on the bed. The little guy was still sleeping soundly.
"Then you don't care?"
"It's meaningless. It's just a little silver. We can get as much as we want." Ning Wuxie shook his head. "I originally planned to give Old Han a large sum of money and a few pills if he honestly drove us all the way. It can be regarded as an opportunity."
"But since he wants to earn it himself now, let him do it and see how much he can earn on his own." Ning Wuxie pouted.
"You are so mean," Xuan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "You won't tell him when it's over."
"It's up to you. If you want to see his expression, I'll tell him." Ning Wuxie stepped forward and hugged Xuan'er. The two kissed, and the movements were familiar and natural.
"Brother..." Xuan'er's voice began to moan, and her eyes were blurred.
"The child is here, what do you want to do?"
"It's okay, he's still young..." Xuan'er has already put her arms around Ning Wuxie's waist, and one hand actually reached down to pinch Ning Wuxie's butt.
"Hehe." Xuan'er raised a playful arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Reverse Tiangang." Ning Wuxie also hit Xuan'er with a heavy palm, which made Xuan'er scream and almost wake up Chen'er.
"Shh..." The two of them were silent at the same time, not daring to make a fuss anymore, otherwise the child would cry and all good things 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 turned back again.
"Put on your clothes." Xuan'er pursed her lips, stood up to put on the lining for the disheveled Ning Wuxie, fastened the buttons, and put on his coat.
"If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyes." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxie's eyes that were nailed to her, and her cheeks blushed.
"Who told you to undress so much faster than me..." Ning Wuxie's eyes were still motionless, with a pig-like face.
Xuan'er's face turned redder, but she didn't refute.
Just watch it, it's nothing.
I'll give him something to play with later.
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