Meng Li looked at Xinde and said:

"You sit down and drink a bowl."

Hinde refuses:

"I am really a low-level servant and I cannot eat at the same table with the adults."

Meng Li said:

"It's okay, come out today, and you and I have no master or servant."

Xinde hesitated for a moment and sat down.

The mutton soup came up soon, and the mutton inside was cut thin, with some green sprinkled on it, and there were radishes inside. Meng Li was a little happy when he saw it.

After lifting up the gauze and taking a bite, Meng Li felt it was very fresh.

Her body became warmer, and when Xinde saw Meng move, she started eating.

Meng Li and Xinde were eating, and a boy of seven or eight years old came in. His clothes were ragged, his whole body was red with cold, and his dark eyes were staring at Meng Li and the others.

A little timid.

Xinde's body sideways, preventing the child from seeing Meng Li's appearance.

It’s really that the red mole on Meng Li’s eyebrows is so iconic.

The child rubbed his hands and looked around. Before he could speak, the store owner walked in:

"I'll give you a bowl of soup if you want to drink it. Don't run to the store, which will disturb the customer."

After saying that, he smiled apologized to Meng Li and the others.

road:

"This child often comes to ask for food. After giving it once, he can never drive it away again. There is no way to deal with him."

Although the store owner said this, there was not much disgusting look inside.

"But the little clever guy will help me wash dishes and wipe the table after eating."

The boss added with a smile.

Meng Li put down the veil and said lightly:

“It’s okay.”

The child hesitated for a moment, knelt on the ground and said to the boss:

"Can I buy myself for you?"

The boss was very hesitant and finally shook his head, saying that he couldn't afford to raise a child.

The child's eyes dimmed a little. When he saw Meng Li and the others, he knelt down and turned his body to them:

"Negotiable, you must be a wealthy family. Can you buy me?"

Meng Li looked at the child and said to the child:

"How could you want to buy yourself?"

The child's voice was a little sad, he said:

"My mother is dead, I want to bury her."

Meng Li released his mental power and checked the child's roots and bones, which was OK.

If you take it back to practice martial arts, you can also put it in the National Master's Mansion as a guard in the future.

And this child is smart at first glance.

Meng Li nodded:

"I've decided to buy myself?"

"I'm not a person here, I will take you to a very distant place, and you will never see the people here again."

The child nodded firmly and said:

"I'm not a person here either. I depend on each other here for my life. When my mother dies, I can go anywhere."

Meng Li nodded.

If the child tells the price himself, he can't tell the price himself. He doesn't know how much he is worth, and he may have no idea about money.

Meng Li asked Xinde to give the child the price of buying slaves from the dentist, and asked the child to go back and bury his mother himself.

Let the child come here to wait for her in three days.

The child got the money and kowtowed to Meng Li a few times, his eyes finally turned red. He choked and said some words of thanks, and ran away without even drinking the soup the boss brought him.

The boss sighed and said to Meng Li:

"Girl, just give him the money like this. If he doesn't come, where should the girl look for it?"

Meng Li laughs:

"It's okay, if you can do it yourself, you'll be an honest child."

"I can't come by myself, I can find him too."

The boss said nothing, Meng Li asked Xinde to settle the bill, and the two of them walked around the city again, and Meng Li bought some medicinal materials.

I don’t know if Gu Yi’s health is okay?

I remembered the Demon King again, is the Demon King still in this world?

If he ran away, he would not be able to find him.

Let Xinde investigate the details of the child.

There cannot be no one in the national teacher's mansion with unknown origins.

Three days later, Meng Li and Xinde came to the store again, and while watching the child, he was at the door of the store.

At this moment, he was giving the boss a few coins, but the boss kept refusing.

He said:

"This is the soup I drank with you before, and I feel uncomfortable if you don't accept it."

The boss was speechless, and the soup spoon stirred the soup into the pot:

"Go away, don't."

Meng Li walked over and said lightly:

"Since he gives it, just accept it."

It seems that this child still has a strong sense of self-esteem.

The boss hesitated, looked at the child again, and sighed:

"Isn't it good for you to hold it yourself?"

"I don't want to eat for nothing." The child's voice was a little loud and sharp.

The boss sighed again and accepted it.

Poor children will become servants of wealthy families in the future.

If it is a little better to be reincarnated, there is no need to do this. Even though he sells mutton soup like him, he can still support his wife, children, and young people.

You don't have to sell yourself as a slave.

The child looked at Meng Li and said to Meng Li:

"Benefather, no, master, you are here."

Meng Li nodded and said to the boss:

"Come three bowls."

The boss smiled: "Okay."

Meng Li and the other two ate and took the person back. When they arrived at the residence, the child looked at the red door with soldiers guarding him at the door. He was immediately timid.

Although they look like big families, they never thought of such big families.

This kind of big shot is beyond his imagination.

He looked at Meng Li timidly. Meng Li had something else and didn't get along with the child anymore. He asked Xinde to take her down and arrange it.

After a while, Xinde came with the child again.

The child was stunned when he saw Meng Li. This was the first time he had seen Meng Li's true face.

The child remembered that this was the female general who was passed down by word of mouth, and he was also a national teacher. Everyone was very excited when they mentioned her. At this moment, he was also very excited, but he suppressed this emotional expression.

He pretended to be calm and said:

"Small, please give me a name."

Meng Li looked at the child. He was clean now and wore a little jacket. He looked pretty good from his appearance.
To be continued...