The bad old man looked indifferent: "It won't be finished or not, she said it herself, just let it go. I'm just returning her a favor, but don't worry about it. If I find it, she may not be happy!"

What the old man said was so confusing that I felt dizzy after hearing it.

Just don't think too much and just ask the old man: "What about my grandfather..."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it! Don't ask me to find your grandfather, your grandma, your father, your mother, even if you want an ancestor in the dead city, I can find it for you!"

"No, I'll just find grandpa!"

Ding Xiaoyi quickly stopped the bad old man and told him not to find a lot of ancestors for himself. He couldn't serve them.

As for my parents, to be honest, although I have a blood relationship with them, I haven't seen them since I was a child, and basically don't have much affection for them.

I am not comfortable forcing myself to recognize them.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly!"

The bad old man nodded like a chicken eating rice, but just after taking two steps, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt someone pulling him.

Look back.

Seeing the big round head in front of him, wearing a white robe, and a smiling expression on his honest face, who else could he be if he wasn't Bai Pangpang?

"Xiao Yi, why do you have to leave so soon after coming to the City of Death?"

With a silly smile on his face, Bai Pangpang glanced sideways at the old man, and his chubby face suddenly turned half black: "You old ghost, you said you should shut yourself up and think about your mistakes. I believe you are evil. I heard that someone stole it."

I think you probably stole the Empress’s Five Lucky Pigs!”

The bad old man saw Bai Pangpang's teeth itching in anger. When he heard his words, he covered Bai Pangpang's mouth: "Nonsense, it has nothing to do with me. That pig got lost on his own!"

Bai Pangpang had an expression of disbelief, and took Ding Xiaoyi's hand: "You're already here, why not come to my house to play."

Seeing this, the bad old man on the side quickly interrupted Bai Pangpang's words, grabbed Bai Pangpang's arm, and carried him to a corner. The two of them mumbled a lot.

Then I saw Bai Pangpang coming back with a satisfied expression on his face: "That's pretty much it. Come on, let's go home and eat some elbows. Of course, I'm not white either. I'm a prostitute. Look, what is this!"

As Bai Pangpang spoke, he took out a vermilion fruit from his wide cuffs.

As soon as the fruit appeared in Bai Pangpang's hand, he immediately stuffed it back into his sleeve.

At this time, the old man's originally dark complexion suddenly changed, his eyes sparkled, he hooked Bai Pangpang's little arm, and whispered in Bai Pangpang's ear: "You bald bastard, you can't do this."
Chapter completed!