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her one thousand taels of silver

He hoped that she could stay. Although she was very selfish, she really didn't want to live alone anymore. The feeling was very lonely and made him helpless.

Although he has lived a life of living under someone else’s roof these days, the company of the fifth thought made him feel particularly at ease, and even felt that life was not that difficult to bear.

So, he deliberately ignored the fact that she would leave, thinking that after she stayed here for a long time, some things could tie her up, and she would hesitate when she left one day.

And he didn't have confidence that he would keep her. If there was such a person now, he would be very happy to cooperate with him.

"She has been going out to find a house recently. I know it needs a lot of money, but I can't help her." Yan wanted to say the truth, and his mood became even more depressed. "Actually, the fifth thought was not my mother. It was just that when I saw her for the first time, she seemed very sad and sad. At night, everyone fell asleep. She would hold her legs and look up at the moon and cry silently. I don't know what happened to her? So after I ask for dinner every day, I share it with her, hoping that she can get better."

Di Jun listened quietly, the more he looked through the window, and he looked far away.

"Actually, I don't have much friendship with her. At most, I just divide a few steamed buns equally. But when I'm in danger, she stands up to protect me. Niannian her... is actually a good person, right?"

"Well." He didn't control his impulse for a moment and actually did such a thing. Although he was usually generous, he was still a daughter's house. He felt a little annoyed in his heart. "Thank you for saying so much to me." He learned from the side a different fifth thought.

Yan Xiang couldn't figure out what Di Jun was thinking, so he said carefully, "When we find the house, we will move out, so we will disturb you during this period."

Di Jun was stunned and looked at Yan Xiang, and couldn't help but sigh, "You can live here with peace of mind. If you feel uncomfortable living, you can tell me." He didn't know the cold words of the little fairies these days.

But his temperament has always been cold. After all, he and the mother and son are not related or unfair, so they are allowed to be arrogant.

"Thanks."

Wu Nian knew about the things he brought this morning, and glanced at Yan Xiang's Yin and Yang eyes indifferently. It was not a big mistake for her to want Yan Xiang to manage the underworld. "If you have the chance in the future, I hope we can cooperate."

"…?" Yan wondered what cooperation they could have?

Di Jun left, but Yan Xiang fell into deep thought. He didn't understand what the great god said before leaving?

Speaking of which, after the fifth thought handed over the lying to Yan Xiang, he hurried out.

I went straight to the dilapidated temple on the other side of the suburbs, wanting to see Chang Xi and Xihe and understand their situation. In this ancient era, how could they be so bad as monsters?

Before I arrived at the dilapidated temple, I saw the usual queues outside. The fifth thought was stunned. What big thing happened?

He pulled a guy over and said, "Please ask..."

"Don't pull me, go queue up in the back. You can't go to the line."

When will you make a line up and you have to queue up to enter the ruined temple?

Wu Nian saw the people around him staring at him fiercely, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, so he took a step directly and decided to go and see what Shanzi and others are doing first.

Thinking of the wound medicine that she had walked away from Di Jun's mansion before leaving, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. She really wanted to treat herself as the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Until I arrived at the dilapidated temple, the originally wide courtyard was now crowded. The fifth thought shouted, "Shanzi, Mantou, how are you?"

The rest of the people standing in line subconsciously raised their fingers to their mouths, and angrily scolded the fifth thought, "Irrespective, who allows you to call Elder Shanzi and Elder Mantou like this?"

The fifth thought blinked, I'll go, when did this come out of fans?

It's a big change overnight!

Did she go to the wrong place?

Mantou limped out and ran towards the fifth nun and called excitedly, "Gangmaster, why are you here so early today?" Don't you usually sleep until the sun shines on your butt? You came a little early today.

Hearing the title of Elder Mantou, the onlookers shivered and knelt down directly towards Di Wu Nian. She was so scared that she jumped away a lot, pointed at the group of people and asked, "Mantou, what are they doing?"

"I'm sorry, the gang leader, the young people don't know that the gang leader is back, long live the gang leader!"

The fifth thought of the cry of Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long's heart trembled. If the emperor of mankind knew about it, wouldn't he beheaded?

"Man, Mantou, what's going on?"

Mantou said proudly, "Gang Master, after your battle yesterday, you don't know how famous you are now? In just one night, the people have passed through ten, and after hearing your heroic deeds, they all came to us to join the Beggars' Gang. This morning, I didn't stop signing up. Until now, you must not know how many disciples in our Gang are?"

The fifth thought suffocated his breath and his lips trembled. "How many people?"

Mantou pointed at the ragged people in the yard, "Not counting those who have their own lives, just these homeless people, there are more than 300 new disciples in our gang." Three hundred people, he never dreamed of such a number, the key is that those people are still increasing.
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