"This isn't for eating, this is for gnawing." Tang Feng said as he revised the definition: "This way, we'll gnaw on cotton candy here and wait for your mom to come back, how about that?"

  The little girl was at most four or five years old, how would she know the difference between eating and nibbling? Hearing Tang Feng say this, smelling the sweet aroma of cotton candy, nodded her small head: "Okay."

  "It doesn't seem like you're good at coaxing children." Bai Xiaolou glanced at Tang Feng and said.

  Standing by the little girl on the side of the road, Tang Feng told Mengmeng a few small stories, making her giggle nonstop. Listening to this crisp and pleasant laughter, looking at that adorable little face, even if Bai Xiaoleng was as cold as ice, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  After a moment, the woman in red clothes from just now came running over from that direction, cursing as she ran: "Damn it, let that beast escape again."

  As she approached Tang Momo's side, about ten meters away, the woman retracted the killing intent on her face and put on a gentle smile as she walked over. When she saw Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou standing beside her daughter, the woman's expression turned cold, with a hint of vigilance flashing in her eyes.

  "Mom!" Tang Mengmeng saw her return and rushed over to her in a hurry.

  The woman crouched down, holding Tang Momo in her arms, and stared at Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou with a pair of beautiful eyes. She didn't even have the intention of walking over to greet them, but instead walked past the two men directly.

  Tang Mengmeng wrapped one small arm around her mother's neck, and with the other small hand, she waved goodbye to Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou: "Uncle, see you later! Auntie, see you later!"

  "Goodbye." Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou smiled as they bid farewell to the little girl.

  Far away, I heard Tang Momo say: "Uncle and Auntie are good people, they also gave me cotton candy."

  "Didn't your mother tell you not to eat things given by others?" the woman said.

  "That's not for eating, it's for gnawing." Mengmeng explained.

  It wasn't until the woman's figure disappeared that Tang Feng let out a sigh, thinking to himself that in this vast world, he might not have another chance to meet this lovely little girl again.

  "Hmph, this woman is so ill-mannered, she didn't even say thank you!" Bai Xiaolou stomped her foot and said.

  "People's hearts are no longer ancient, heaven and earth are no longer benevolent. She is a woman with a child, and the child is still so likable, it's normal to be vigilant towards people, let's go, I still need to buy some things."

  Arriving at the weapon shop, Tang Feng casually bought some small flying knives and needles.

  The hidden weapons of the Tangmen disciples are generally made by themselves, because there are many types of hidden weapons, and everyone's favorite style and suitable weight are different, so either make it yourself or ask someone to customize it.

  However, if you find someone to make it for you, there is a possibility that the secret of the hidden weapon will be exposed. The hidden weapons of the Tangmen often have mechanisms that can catch people off guard. For this reason, most of the hidden weapons used by the disciples of the Tangmen are made by themselves.

  However, Tang Feng doesn't have the capital for that now. The Tianxiu Inn does have a place and tools for forging, but he also lacks materials, so he can only come to the weapon shop to buy some ready-made ones.

  These things don't need to be bought in large quantities, Tang Feng just uses them to pass the time, and when his strength increases in the future, all the hidden weapons will definitely be made by himself.

  After leaving the weapon shop, Tang Feng looked at the silver notes in his pocket and found that he had spent almost all of them, with only a few pieces of loose change left. Although Lin Ruoyu was the elder of Tianxiu, she couldn't have given Tang Feng too much money, and after buying this and that over this period of time, he had basically spent it all.

  If Tang Feng was still the same as before, he might have opened his mouth to ask Lin Ruoyu for money. But now...Tang Feng really couldn't bear to show that face.

  "Where can I go to find some money?" Tang Feng muttered to himself, thinking that he would have to spend a lot of money again if he wanted to make more hidden weapons and mechanisms.

  A thick aroma of wine wafted through the air, Tang Feng's throat moved slightly as he turned his head towards where the scent was coming from.

  With the last few pieces of silver, he exchanged them for a few jars of fine wine. Tang Feng walked in the direction of Tian Xiu with a satisfied heart, accompanied by Bai Xiao Lan.

  "Good-for-nothing!" Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Tang Feng emptying his own pockets.

  "Haha, since I was born with talent, a thousand pieces of gold will come back to me again! " Tang Feng laughed loudly, opened the seal on the wine jar, took a big gulp, shook his head and nodded for a while, then shouted: "One drunkenness in Jianghu for thirty springs, how can books and swords solve the red dust? Good wine, good wine!"

  A man and a woman, carrying big bags and small packages, went all the way to Tianxiu.

  Before long, Tang Feng was slightly drunk and suddenly became enthusiastic: "One should enjoy life to the fullest when things are going well, don't let the golden cup be empty in front of the moon!"

  Suddenly melancholy and sorrowful: "A jug of farewell wine, a lone person returning from a thousand miles!"

  Suddenly his spirit sank like an abyss: "Don't laugh at me, drunk and sleeping on the battlefield - since ancient times, how many have returned from battle?"

  Suddenly, I see the shadow of a wandering spirit: "The world's winds and clouds arise from our generation, once we enter the mortal realm, years hasten by, imperial ambitions are discussed with laughter, yet human life is but one intoxicating dream!"

  Man borrows wine for courage, and wine hastens man's intoxication!

  This world is still a strange world, although there are concerns and care from Bao'er and Meng'er, as well as Aunt's attention. However, Tang Feng still doesn't have much sense of belonging to this world. He is just a floating leaf in this world, drifting with the wind and following the waves.

  Bai Xiaolou quietly followed behind Tang Feng, looking at his knife-sharp face. Although he was a strong Tianjie cultivator, Bai Xiaolou couldn't understand why this seemingly crazy and eccentric young man would have so many emotions. His eyes flashed with a hint of vicissitudes, but how old was he? Just a fifteen-year-old kid who hadn't even grown up yet. Why did he have such experiences, seeing through the world's coldness and warmth, and expressing heartfelt emotions?

  Moreover, there were countless exquisite lines of poetry that flowed continuously from his mouth. If it was just one or two sentences, Bai Xiaolou still believed he was reciting the works of others, even if he hadn't heard them before. But... since he picked up the wine jug, it was as if he had suddenly transformed into a different person! The previously somewhat annoying, even smiling, little man had suddenly turned into a brilliant talent! These lines of poetry, Bai Xiaolou hadn't heard any of them before. Were they all his own improvisations?

  Was the Tang Feng he saw earlier just an illusion?

  As he walked, Tang Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth. His tone was low and melancholic, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. He slowly recited: "Alone by the pond like a tiger crouching, under the green shade where dragons coil their roots, when spring comes I won't be the first to speak..."

  He suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and glared at the roadside, saying in a gloomy tone: "Which little insect dares to make a sound!"

  In an instant, a murderous aura descended from the sky like a collapsing mountain, making it hard for people to even take a breath.

  Killing aura soaring, as if no one around, gazing at the world, only I am left!