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When we returned to the inn, it was already evening. Along the way, Wang Sancai and Fang Tong only saw some refugees staring at them, and did not find anyone following or peeping at them in secret.

The inn shopkeeper saw Wang Sancai and the others coming back from afar. As soon as they walked to the counter, Wang Sancai took the initiative to ask, he immediately came forward and whispered: "Two sirs, the third young master of the Bai family has been in the room for an afternoon. My people told me that he had never even left the bed for half a step, and he still had no intention of wanting to eat."

His tone did not mean to seek credit, but instead he had a little concern to hide it.

Wang Sancai glanced around and found that there was no time to sit in the hall. The people who were eating didn't notice him at all. Then he turned around and suddenly asked, "Are those two guys who were eating at noon leaving?"

The shopkeeper was stunned and didn't understand why Wang Sancai suddenly changed the subject, but he understood what Wang Sancai meant and hurriedly said: "The two of them left directly after the two adults took the third master of the Bai family up there."

Wang Sancai nodded slightly, then turned the topic back: "How is the mental state of the little fat man?"

The shopkeeper was stunned again, as if he was not very adapted to Wang Sancai's jumping so strongly, but at least the obedience had already changed, so he immediately said: "The spirit seems OK, there is no sign of being unable to think about it, but I don't know what my mood is now."

As he said that, the shopkeeper suddenly remembered something and immediately continued, "By the way, just now, I sent someone to deliver some food to him, and I don't know if he has eaten it now."

Wang Sancai clearly heard that the shopkeeper was really worried and had no intention of making a falsification. However, before he could speak, Fang Tong suddenly raised his eyebrows and said a little dissatisfied: "It's just right if you don't eat it, you've eaten it so much, what else can you eat!"

Wang Sancai turned his head and looked at Fang Tong: "It means that the little fat man still has some conscience."

After saying this, Wang Sancai took out a middle-grade Yuanshi and put it in the shopkeeper calmly: "Thank you for your hard work, just give us some food, well... and send it to the little fat man's room."

Leaving this sentence and not giving the shopkeeper a chance to talk, Wang Sancai walked straight upstairs. Fang Tong didn't continue to say anything. After looking at the shopkeeper gratefully, he followed Wang Sancai's footsteps.

The shopkeeper looked at the middle-grade Yuan stone in his hand, but sighed deeply. Then he called a waiter and asked him to prepare meals for Wang Sancai and the others.

Wang Sancai walked to Bai Xiao's room and did not rush in. Instead, he poked a small hole in the thin paper outside his door, and then turned his eyes forward.

Wang Sancai has seen this kind of peeping method in many TV series before, but he didn't expect that he would use this method one day. But he didn't think much about it, just saw that the room seemed a little dim because the oil lamp was not lit, but Wang Sancai also clearly saw Bai Xiao sitting in front of the bed.

His eyes were a little dull, and his fat body was stumbled on the bed like a hill, pressing down the height of the bed one piece.

There were some food on the table next to it. The shopkeeper was obviously not a stingy person. In addition to a bowl of dry rice, there was also a plate of vegetables and a small stack of beef. However, the food was gone without the rising heat and looked cold.

There was no sign of passiveness in these meals. You can tell at a glance that the things that attracted Bai Xiao the most also lost their appeal to him.

Seeing this, Wang Sancai turned around and saw a hint of urgency on Fang Tong's face, he whispered to him: "You go and feed Heifeng some chicken blood first, don't starve it, come over after feeding it."

Fang Tong nodded silently, couldn't wait to walk to the door of his room and pushed open the door.

When he went out in the afternoon, he locked the black wind in his room. It was already evening and he didn't know how hungry it looked.

When Wang Sancai saw Fang Tong walk into the room, he pushed open Bai Xiao's door without even knocking on the door.

Bai Xiao was still sitting by the bed, without even looking at the door, as if nothing in the world could affect him.

Wang Sancai didn't say anything, lit the oil lamp first, and when the light in the room brightened, he closed the door and walked towards Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao seemed to be shocked by the sudden light, as if he had just seen Wang Sancai, and his face showed a look of surprise, but he did not speak.

Wang Sancai didn't look at him. He first walked to the window and put it down. Then he walked towards Bai Xiao step by step.

When Bai Xiao saw Wang Sancai coming towards him, he immediately wanted to stand up, but he had been in one move for too long. In addition, he was too fat and his legs had already become numb. Seeing his incongruity, Wang Sancai waved his hand: "Don't stand, change your position and continue sitting."

While saying that, Wang Sancai sat on the chair beside the table, pointed to the food on the table, and asked casually: "It's cold, why don't you eat it?"

Bai Xiao seemed to be a little afraid of Wang Sancai. After sitting down unnaturally, he did not dare to look at Wang Sancai in front of him. He lowered his head and replied timidly: "Sir, I, I can't eat it."

Wang Sancai asked deliberately: "Do you think you are too fat and want to lose weight, or for another reason?"

Bai Xiao's fat body suddenly shook, raised his head and said in a crying voice: "Sir, I'm so sad."

Wang Sancai didn't say anything, raised his head slightly, signaling him to continue speaking.

Seeing that Wang Sancai did not reject him, Bai Xiao suppressed his emotions for an afternoon and suddenly burst out: "Just before I was kicked out of the house, my father came to me and he said, "You are about to become an adult, but you are born without the right to inherit everything I have. Tomorrow, if you can't go out alone to bring back the body of a bear, you can get out of the house by yourself!"

Wang Sancai listened quietly.

"I told him that I didn't want to leave, and he said, 'If you don't do as you do, then when you go out, your horse will fall down and you will die, at least... I will tell your mother like that.'" Bai Xiao's tone was out of tune: "I called him despicable and untrustworthy, and he then asked someone to drive me out of the house. When his back disappeared in front of the door, I told him loudly behind him that I hated him!"

Speaking of this, Bai Xiao was already in tears: "Dad's last words, I hated him."

Wang Sancai looked at his painful appearance and felt a little sad. He looked back and saw everything before he saw it clearly, and regretted it after losing it. Is this always the case for people?

"Don't be too pessimistic, your father may still be alive now." Wang Sancai comforted: "Now, isn't the news that the Burning Stone City has not yet arrived?"

But Bai Xiao shook his head: "He won't see me again, I can't kill a bear."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and then Fang Tong heard him say, "Brother, can I go in?"

"Come in." Wang Sancai nodded and his eyes were re-positioned on Bai Xiao.

However, what Wang Sancai didn't expect was that Fang Tong found a wooden sword from somewhere, and after closing the door, he threw it under Bai Xiao's feet. Looking at Bai Xiao's crying look, not only did he not comfort him, but he said coldly: "Pick it up, let me see the strength of the third young master of the Bai family."

As he said that, he handed the Hei Feng, who was trying to drink chicken blood in his arms, to Wang Sancai, and walked to Bai Xiao's bed, but he did not take any weapons when he went there.

Wang Sancai didn't understand what Fang Tong was doing, so he frowned and asked, "Xiao Tong..."

However, before he finished speaking, Fang Tong immediately interrupted: "Brother, leave it to me."

Wang Sancai thought that Fang Tong was a person who had truly lost his father. Though the two had different experiences, the results were somewhat the same. He couldn't help but nodded, stood up, hugged Heifeng and moved the chair to the back of the room, and sat down again.

Bai Xiao was frightened by Fang Tong's actions and stared blankly at the wooden sword under his feet at a loss.

Seeing this, Fang Tong snorted coldly: "You are also the son of a big family. Are you not strong at all?"

Bai Xiao slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Tong, and had stopped crying, and said in a daze: "I can't use a sword."

"Then what will you use?" Fang Tong asked immediately.

Bai Xiao shook his head and said lowly: "I can't use anything."

Fang Tong suddenly said disdainfully: "If you don't know how to practice, you know that eating is useless! If I were your father, I would drive you out of the house. The family of the lord who guards the city gave birth to a lazy descendant like you, which is a great shame for the family!"

His tone was full of sarcasm, and he was not polite to say anything.

But Bai Xiao did not deny it. He shook his head vigorously: "I know, but I just can't do it. I have learned it many times but haven't learned how to use weapons."

Fang Tong suddenly restrained his tone and said with a little comforting feeling: "So, you are almost there. Instead of being worried about the past now, why don't you start from the front of you?"

Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment, but then he said lowly: "It's useless, I won't make any progress. I was born to be a martial arts material."

Fang Tong shook his head, picked up the wooden sword on the ground, and slowly sat next to him in Bai Xiao's gaze: "I always think that as long as you exist in this world, there must be meaning of existence. Since you are not good at martial arts, what about literature? Or, besides eating, do you have other hobbies? Do what about you like? Do what you like with your heart and let your father see your strengths, and he will definitely not say anything to drive you out."

Bai Xiao was stunned for two seconds, looked at Fang Tong biting his lower lip, shook his head and said, "I like reading and reading all kinds of books, but my father doesn't like me to read those things. He always says I always do something useless."

"That's because you haven't used what you learned in books to your life." Wang Sancai suddenly interrupted at this time, and then he stood up in his arms with Heifeng and walked towards the two people beside the bed step by step: "If you can play out what you learned, can your father still say you are a waste?"

When Wang Sancai spoke, Bai Xiao's eyes were immediately attracted. However, as if he had not heard Wang Sancai's words, he stared at the black wind in Wang Sancai's arms tightly. His eyes were rounded, and even his voice became stuttering: "This, isn't this a black wolf drinking blood?!"

For a moment, Fang Tong was stunned.

Wang Sancai was also stunned.
Chapter completed!