Reborn as a thief and a husband

Blinking hard, holding the pile of sparkling broken silver in the palm of your hand, this is... the legendary... touchstone to gold!

Kaka!His south style is about to develop, and he put his face on the silver intoxicatedly, imagining the appearance of his beautiful wives and concubines... Kaka, Rensen shouldn't be so beautiful~ I bought a dozen meatball stuffing Nanfeng found a quiet place to sit down, and began to eat his first meal here.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a bite of the delicious steamed stuffed bun, a very low moan came from behind.

"Little green, did you hear anything?"

"Back to Master, I not only heard it, but also saw it."

"Ah?" There was a chill behind Nan Feng, his eyes rolled wildly, "What did you see..."

"Master, there is a person behind you."

"..." Nan Feng looked at the sky, the sky is blue and the sun is scorching, it can't be...

"Master, you are shaking."

Nonsense, there is a person standing behind you, don't you tremble!

wait... people?

Nanfeng turned around slowly holding the pinched juicy meat buns. Behind him was a dark alley, the sun couldn't reach the dark alley, and it was hard to see what was in it for a while.

Nanfeng bravely walked in against the wall, but within a few steps, he stepped on a soft object.

"Oh my god!" Nanfeng shuddered, and the meat bun in his hand flew out, Xiaolu left his shoulder in time and flew towards the ground.

Under the shining green light, a humanoid object slowly appeared.

Xiaolu flew over from the beginning to the end, and this person's whole body can be seen clearly one by one.

Under the messy hair are closed eyes, there is still blood gushing from the corner of the mouth, and there is a shoe print on the back of the wheat-colored hand... Seeing this, Nan Feng rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

The figure of this person is not tall, he looks like a child, although the clothes are stained with blood, but the material looks very luxurious, presumably he was born either rich or noble.

More importantly, there is a sword pinned to his waist.

Although Nanfeng didn't know much about this place, he had wandered around the street for so long just now, and he didn't see any children with swords. There were adults, but not many, and they were all dressed as knight-errants.

It is not Nanfeng's style to see death without saving him. He squatted down in an awkward posture and pushed the man, only a slight moan of pain escaped from his mouth, and his mind was still in a state of confusion. Nanfeng had no choice but to endure his pain Feeling the pain, he helped the person up and pulled him onto his back.

Damn...it doesn't look fat, but it's quite heavy on the back.

[003] Ask a master to call Peony

But... what should I do with the meat buns?Nanfeng looked at the meat buns wrapped in clothes under his feet, and wanted to pick them up, but he was powerless.

Suddenly a glaring light hit, and when he opened his eyes again, a seven or eight-year-old child suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a green shirt, a dark green belt, a green ribbon on his head, Wearing light green shoes, in a word - green from head to toe.

Not to mention how delicate the child's palm-sized face was, he picked up the bun on the ground, hugged it in his arms, and said to Nan Feng, "Master, where are we going?"

The voice was sweet and milky, which made Nanfeng's body crisp in half.

Nan Feng almost said that he was speechless, he stammered: "Go...to find the doctor..."

"Okay, master."

Little Green bounced around and led the way.

I have to say that Xiaolu is a navigator, a notepad, and a memorandum in one. If there is no Xiaolu, it is estimated that he will starve to death as soon as he comes.

Thinking of this, I feel more sincere gratitude to this kid, although this poor kid has a shortcoming - that is, he is too honest, he can say anything, and he doesn't show mercy when he exposes people's shortcomings and pokes people's pain.

But the development of things was not as smooth as Nan Feng imagined.

In the first medical clinic, the doctors drove away the patients when they saw them.

In the second hospital, they put people on the bed, and the doctor suddenly changed his face and drove them out.

The third hospital...

"Grandma's leg! You are still doctors, do you still have a conscience! Open the door! Open the door for me!"

Nanfeng's ruffian nature was so forced that he had nowhere to hide. He raised his foot and kicked the door with a loud bang. The young doctor inside was trembling but bluffed: "Don't kick! Be careful...I'll report to the police! Let the police arrest you quickly Go to jail!"

"Bastard." After spitting hard, Nan Feng sat exhausted in front of the medical hall, and several curious eyes cast over him, but they were all scared away by his ferocious eyes.

Xiaolu obediently stood beside Nanfeng, stroking his dog's head.

Cough... rat head.

"Master, maybe there is something wrong with this person, the doctor can't be blamed entirely."

"No matter how many problems there are, they can't just ignore death! Why don't they put themselves in their shoes and think about what it would be like if one day they were seriously injured and their lives were dying, but no doctor would come to rescue them!"

Nan Feng embraced the injured man in his arms, lowered his head, and saw that there seemed to be something on the man's collarbone...

He peeled off his collar, only to see a tattoo of the word Xu.

"What is this...?" Nanfeng raised his head and asked Xiaolu.

Xiaolu also came over to take a look, and shook her head.

"Little baby, you don't even know this."

When Nan Feng and Little Green Mouse and Crane were puzzled, an old man dressed in rags appeared in front of them at some point.

A smell of not taking a bath for decades passed into the nose, and the top south wind almost spit it out on the spot.

He put his nose into the clothes of the person in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "So...you know?"

"Of course, old man, I'm in the lake, hehe..." The old man's eyes flashed a green light like a hungry wolf when he saw the meat bun in Xiaolu's arms, and he pointed to the Xu character tattoo and said: "This is the symbol of the disciples of the biggest sect in Jianghu. Asahi means nine suns. However, this sect has been exterminated now. Anyone with this symbol on their body will... be hunted down."

Having said that, the old man made a clicking movement on his neck.

Nanfeng subconsciously touched his fragile neck.

"Then, what should I do then?" I can't just watch this person die right under my nose!

The old man stroked his long beard, and said inscrutablely, "To tell you the truth, the old man knows a thing or two about medical skills, so this injury is not a problem, but..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have the silver!" Nan Feng hurriedly took out all the remaining silver and handed it to the old man, anyway, he could turn stone into gold, and there was too much money to spend.

The old man coughed reservedly, and quickly took the money back to himself. Anyway, in the blink of an eye, the money on the palm of his hand disappeared.

Nanfeng opened his mouth wide: "Wow, wow, how did you practice this hand, grandpa, you are so handsome!"

The old man is not complacent: "The god of robbers known by people in the world, if you are not talented, you are the old man."

"Wow!" Nan Feng's eyes were full of love, and the unpleasant smell seemed to have become more charming, "Then can you... teach me how to do it, I will pay the tuition fee, and I will pay as much as you want !"

The old man stepped forward pickily, pinched him here and there, shook his head for a long while.

Then he pinched the comatose boy here and there, and nodded in relief and surprise.

Comparing the expressions before and after, Nanfeng understood what the old man meant, and he said pitifully, "Just accept me, even if I don't have an exquisite skeleton, but at least I can cook, wash clothes, and... ..."

The old man did intend to accept apprentices. He is old and he will go west someday. How can he succeed without a successor?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the bun in the child's arms. In fact, the main reason was...

"...Okay," he nodded reluctantly, "I'll take both of you as my Mudan's disciples, let's kowtow to apprentice!"

"Thank you master! Disciple Nanfeng, and...uh, and this kid, meet master! Master, are you hungry? Here are buns, eat whatever you want."

I've heard the old man's stomach growl a long time ago, but I just don't have the nerve to say it...

After helping someone who didn't know anything about him to worship as a teacher, Nanfeng hurriedly winked and asked Xiaolu to give all the buns to the old man, but... wait a minute, something seems wrong!

I seem to have heard... the word peony just now? !

This old man... No, it's the slovenly and slovenly master he just worshiped, maybe he's called Peony!

Nan Feng said with trembling lips, "Master... may I ask your name, is it Mudan?"

The old man, who finished eating a big bun in two or three mouthfuls, said vaguely, "Yes, what's the problem?"

Is there no problem!Isn't peony such a gaudy name only used by oirans and top names in brothels!

Wiping the cold sweat off his head, Nanfeng said with a dry smile, "No problem...no problem."

What he didn't know was that this old man was the ghost-handed peony that is popular in the world today. Thief God is just a title, and ghost-handed peony is his symbol-every time he steals something, he will leave behind a blooming peony flower picture of.

Of course, the reason why he ended up like this today is entirely because this thief is very timid and afraid of being caught. Every time after stealing something, he will send it back after a few days of playing. Sometimes it is obviously not him who stole it. , because the cunning thief left his special pattern at the scene of the crime, and he also had to clean up the mess - he bought the stolen things at his own expense and put them back in exactly the same way. A field for a living.