Chang Luqiu smiled instead. This little kid is not only cute, but also very interesting. "Haha. Young master, are you going to make the old man pull you up to talk?"
Chang Luqiu watched, but did not move even though he said this.
The little guy finally raised his head and glanced at him again. "You old man, do you only know how to talk but don't know how to take action?" His words were mature, but his voice was milky, and Chang Luqiu burst out laughing.
"You little kid, you don't know what is good or bad. You take it for granted when you get an advantage. Yes, the old man likes it."
Chang Luqiu stretched out his hand to grab the little guy's exposed skirt, and with a strong effort, his petite body stood at the edge of the hole.
Xiao Chu Nanxi was wearing pajamas, her body was covered in mud and dirty, but her face was clean.
Little Chu Nanxi raised his head and earnestly wiped off the dirt on the cuffs of Chang Luqiu's clothes. The little guy looked at the clothes, but he didn't seem to care about Chang Luqiu at all.
Xiao Chu Nanxi patted the dirt on his body and said to Chang Luqiu calmly without raising his head: "Thank you for your help. Where is this place?"
Chang Luqiu liked this little guy from the bottom of his heart. Although this little guy's eyes were as high as the sky, he didn't even bother to look at him. This was definitely not a little guy, he was simply a little adult.
Chang Luqiu has countless weird friends all over the place, and he also wants to make friends with this little grown-up.
"This is the outskirts of the imperial city. How about the young master going into the city with the bad old man? What do you like to eat? The bad old man treats you. How about that?"
Who would have thought that the little guy's mouth moved and he replied calmly: "It's not rare. Old man, seeing how sour you are, you'd better keep it for yourself."
Chang Luqiu was stunned by this little guy's words. He had forgotten that this little guy was different from other babies. It was normal if he didn't like sweets. Anyway, what happened to this little guy?
Everyone will think it is normal.
Chang Luqiu stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "The bad old man likes the young master. I wonder if the young master is willing to be friends with the bad old man. Anyway, the bad old man counts the young master as a friend."
Knowing that the little guy might be unappreciative, Chang Luqiu still finished his words quickly. Being unappreciative meant that the little guy was worthless. Thinking about how many disciples he had under the Beggar Clan, it would only take a small amount of time to dig a hole in the ground of a city if he made him a friend.
Things to do later.
"I don't do unprofitable business, so what's the benefit of being friends with the old man?"
Xiao Chu Nanxi blinked his dark eyes full of curiosity.