"Do you need any help from me?" Feng Yifei asked.

The beggar named Anonymous raised his head and looked at Feng Yifei steadily.

It took a while before Feng Yifei heard his hoarse voice.

"I...I'm hungry..."

Did I make a mistake? It's not a task?

Feng Yifei took out one or two pieces of silver from the package and handed it to the anonymous person.

"If you're hungry, go buy something to eat."

Anonymous reached out to take the silver and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Feng Yifei: "..."

I didn't hear the sound of teeth breaking, so it seemed fine.

Anonymous took out the drool-covered silver coin from his mouth, with teeth marks clearly visible on it.

His teeth are very neat and white.

"No...not delicious..."

With that said, he handed the silver back to Feng Yifei.

Feng Yifei was already sure that this anonymous person was mentally retarded.

A tael of silver is still money after all. Since he doesn't want it, he must keep it.

Feng Yifei stretched out two fingers to pick up the silver coins and threw them directly into the package.

Anyway, if you throw it in, it will become a numerical value, so it won't be disgusting.

Anonymous looked across the alley.

Feng Yifei followed his line of sight and saw that it was a steamed bun shop with a steamer steaming on a table covered with coarse cloth at the door.

"You want to eat steamed buns?"

Anonymous nodded heavily.

Just ask him to do it to the end, and it doesn't cost much to treat him to a few steamed buns.

"Come here." Feng Yifei turned around and walked towards the bun shop.

Anonymous stood up and followed unsteadily.

"How much does a meat bun cost?" Feng Yifei asked the boss standing behind the counter.

"Sir, ten cents each, how many do you want?"

The bun shop owner greeted warmly.

Seeing the nameless person following behind him, he immediately changed his face and waved his hands to drive her away, "Go away, you beggar, don't ruin my business!"

"I just buy buns for him to eat. Please bring me five."

Feng Yifei turned around and took a quick look, only to realize that Wumingshi was quite tall, slightly hunched over and almost as tall as himself.

"Okay!" The bun shop owner hurriedly said with a smile, "Sir, you are kind-hearted. This beggar, who is strong, does not go to work, but comes out to beg. He is really not worthy of pity."

Feng Yifei didn't want to talk to the bun shop owner, so he paid the money and asked him to give the buns to the anonymous person.

Anonymous didn't care whether it was hot or not, he just stuffed it into his mouth hungrily, finishing one meat bun the size of his fist in two bites.

It seemed that he was very hungry.

But the owner of the bun shop was still nagging, "At first I thought he was pitiful, and I gave him two to eat if I couldn't sell out all the items. But the result was great, he came right over and grabbed me. I couldn't sell the stuff he caught. I beat him up."

It took him two visits to make him happy."

Feng Yifei was startled. How could an ordinary hawker be so verbose? There should be a plot to this.

The owner of the bun shop continued, "This beggar is also thick-skinned and fleshy. I hit him with a rolling pin, but the rolling pin was broken, which made my hand hurt..."

Feng Yifei suddenly felt strange, could this beggar know martial arts? But he couldn't tell his level.

"How long has he been here?"

"It's been a few days," the bun shop owner said uncertainly.

While speaking, Nameless Doe had already swept away the five buns, and stretched out his black hand with some flinching, "Still hungry..."

"Give him five more." Feng Yifei took out another silver coin.

His hands were so dirty that if he just ate it, he didn’t know whether it was helping him or hurting him.

Feng Yifei had this thought inexplicably in his heart.

When I think about it, I feel that I am worrying too much. Unless it is a plot, how can the NPC get sick?

"Water..." Anonymous finished eating the buns and extended his hand to Feng Yifei eagerly.

Feng Yifei took out a bag of water, pulled out the stopper and handed it to him.

If you don't remove the stopper, I'm afraid he will chew the bag directly.

Water in the game is carried in leather bags. Players will always keep some dry food and water with them to replenish their satiety and drinking water levels when they are low.

Anonymous drank a bag of water like a cow.

"Are you full?" Feng Yifei asked.

Anonymous nodded stupidly.

"Anything to say?"

Anonymous shook his head stupidly.

Come on! I really helped a fool!

Feng Yifei slapped his forehead.

Forget it! Just think of it as doing a good deed.

Continue walking towards Jixiang Gambling House.

Feng Yi suddenly noticed that Wumingshi was following him.

When I stopped, he stopped. When I walked away, he walked away again.

"Just go and do what you like, don't follow me." Feng Yifei said helplessly.

Anonymous looked over with dull eyes, "You... good guy... follow... you're not hungry..."

I'll wipe it!

Am I being relied upon by an NPC?

That’s not how you touch porcelain, right?

Feng Yifei sighed silently, he couldn't trigger the mission, so he just slipped away.

He tapped the ground with his toes, flew up, landed lightly on the roof, and flew out.

Arriving in front of the pavilion of Jixiang Gambling House, Feng Yifei fell down.

Seeing Feng Yifei jump off the roof, the two big men standing at the door were shocked.

Their levels are all above 30, so they are obviously not ordinary thugs.

Seeing that Feng Yifei didn't seem to be here to cause trouble, the two big men smiled again, raised their hands and said, "Sir, please come in!"

Feng Yifei took out the token given by Liu Suifeng and showed it, "I'm looking for shopkeeper Jin."

The two big men immediately looked solemn and bowed with their hands raised.

One of the big men said respectfully, "I will lead the way for you, please follow me."

Pass through the bustling gambling hall and go straight into the backyard.

Feng Yifei met Jin, the shopkeeper of the gambling house. He was a thin, middle-aged man with a mustache and was only level 36.

After verifying the token and handing in the task, Feng Yifei asked, "Now tell me, what happened to Gong Xiahuai?"

"Master, according to the information reported by the spies, we only know that Gong Xiahuai was arrested and put in prison. He was charged with gathering a crowd to rebel, and his hand tendons and hamstrings were severed." Shopkeeper Jin replied respectfully.

Feng Yifei was stunned. Although the situation at Weili Bachimen was not clear, if a crowd really gathered to rebel, how could Gong Xiahuai be caught so easily? His hand and hamstrings were broken as soon as he entered. Doesn't that mean someone was trying to kill him?

.

"After all, he is the head of the Guili Bachi Sect, and his subordinates can't find a way to save him?"

Shopkeeper Jin said, "Gong Xiahuai has seven sworn brothers in his sect. Unfortunately, they are all a mob. As soon as Gong Xiahuai was taken into prison, the third and fourth groups started fighting. The fifth and seventh men immediately started fighting with Gong Xiahuai.

To draw a clear line, it means that they have never supported him, and they despise him as a person. The sixth child is squatting in Yidu and has not returned, and the eighth child has already betrayed the Juili Bachimen before Gong Xia's pregnancy happened."
Chapter completed!