The item I identified is very strange.

Chapter 36 Grandpa, help me!

In the end, Xia Fan and Chen Xiaoxue hurriedly fled the lovers' hotel.

They had originally planned to stay in the room without saying a word, but as soon as they entered, they heard Aunt Chen's heart-wrenching screams.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoxue stood on the side of the street with her face flushed.

"So you can be shy too?"

"Mind your own business, old Deng..." Chen Xiaoxue put her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket, turned around, and gave Xia Fan a cool glare.

Xia Fan turned around, but before he could speak, Chen Xiaoxue looked away and said, "Dad."

Xia Fan: "..."

This girl seems to have developed a habit; before he could even threaten her, she immediately called him "Dad," giving him no chance to speak at all.

He looked down at Chen Xiaoxue's jade-like feet, his mind starting to ponder how to trick her into stepping on something else with her bare feet, to get some of the diluted source of blood energy.

"Don't even think about it, Old Deng, I'm not letting you touch my feet."

Chen Xiaoxue took two steps back.

It seems there are some difficulties...

Xia Fan casually looked away, saying, "Who would want to touch your feet? If it weren't for the fashion design, I wouldn't even want your socks!"

Chen Xiaoxue glanced at Xia Fan and rolled her eyes.

She knew perfectly well that her grandfather had seen an old man sucking socks in the alley, and that old man could only be Xia Fan.

"I advise you not to roll your eyes so casually," Xia Fan frowned.

Why?

Because it looks like someone would want to hang you up and toss you in a wok.

Of course, he didn't say that. Every time Chen Xiaoxue rolled her eyes, it was inexplicably alluring, so he could somewhat understand Ning Chuan's thoughts.

It's just that I'm getting old...

Every time I think about this, I feel a little regretful, but it's okay. As long as I improve my strength, I will be able to recover my energy sooner or later!

Unable to deceive the source of the blood essence, we can only create some chance conditions, perhaps...

It was while he was thinking that he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the zipper on Chen Xiaoxue's super short leather skirt.

This zipper, once fully unzipped, allows the dress to be completely open. This design style is novel and easily arouses desire.

Just as he saw the zipper, the subtitles appeared.

[Identification: The Gate of Truth. By personally opening this gate, one can glimpse the truth. Carefully observing the truth within the gate can increase the speed of understanding combat techniques.]

Xia Fan's eyes widened immediately.

This is something I've never heard of before.

The difficulty of personally unzipping this zipper is probably much higher than kissing the source of blood energy; this cannot be rushed.

Thinking this, he subtly shifted his gaze, his heart filled with a yearning for the truth.

Such a learned old man was truly a lover of learning; he simply couldn't resist the temptation of truth!

Of course, it's not that he's lewd; he's simply yearning for the truth!

……

Night falls.

Xia Fan had already taken the bus back to the shop.

He leaned back in his rocking chair, took out his phone, and searched for information about Yuanjing.

It would be difficult to purchase them; the best approach would be to explore new areas.

The information is still too limited, and I haven't fully entered the martial arts circle. I need to think of another way.

"Grandpa."

Just as he was staring at his phone screen, he heard the sweet voice of the provincial department.

He looked up.

Standing before me was a girl dressed in a pink gown, a classic Japanese style, paired with a face that looked incredibly appealing, making her very attractive.

The pink gown was heavy on top and light on the bottom, like a butterfly spreading its wings, while her straight, fair legs were completely naked and exposed to the air.

Her two jade-like feet were wrapped in short, semi-transparent white stockings, and she wore wooden clogs. Overall, she was definitely a girl who would turn heads.

Come again?

Xia Fan frowned. He really didn't know why this beautiful girl in front of him was always around him, and at the same time, she seemed to have no ulterior motives, yet she was still frantically throwing herself at him.

But he was also self-aware. On the surface, he was just an old man. What could he possibly have that would make such a beautiful young woman throw herself at him?

"Grandpa, can you repair women's shoes here?" Jiugong Shenzi blinked and asked.

Xia Fan looked down at the wooden clogs, which were adorned with two light blue butterflies. Paired with her white silk feet, they exuded a pure and innocent charm.

However, the herringbone strap next to the shoe's bow looks like it's about to break.

"It can't be fixed."

Xia Fan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The expression on Jiugong Shenzi's face stiffened. She immediately clenched her fists, and at the same time, her delicate toes curled slightly as she gripped the soles of her shoes tightly.

Why?

She could understand that the old man was concerned about saving face, but she had already given him a way out, so why did he still refuse her offer?

That night, the Nine Palaces Divine Child pondered for a long time and roughly figured that the old man probably needed a way out.

But she had already given them a way out.

Could it be that the owner of those little leather shoes is even more alluring than her?

It is absolutely impossible.

My suitors are all Grand Martial Arts Masters. How could anyone be more alluring than me?

Thinking this, she pointed to the sign: "Grandpa, but it says on this sign that you can repair shoes."

"It can definitely be repaired." Xia Fan opened his eyes.

"Then mine..."

As she spoke, the Nine Palaces Divine Child raised her jade feet backward, intending to take off her wooden clogs.

Xia Fan's voice followed: "But there's a condition: we won't repair those with smelly feet."

The Nine Palaces Divine Child's expression froze again. She clenched her fists, and the power of the Great Martial Master within her was almost uncontrollable.

She really wanted to shove her feet into the old man's mouth and ask him if they stank or not.

Fortunately, she managed to restrain herself.

She had been repeatedly thwarted by the old man in the tasks assigned by Lord Thor. Currently, she was in charge of investigating that case, but there was no progress for the time being, so she thought she would come and check on the situation with the old man.

"Grandpa, why do you always bully me...?"

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Nine Palaces Divine Child, who bit her red lips with her silver teeth, revealing a pitiful appearance that evoked a protective instinct in others.

She stood there, bewildered and helpless.

In reality, he was already cursing inside.

I'm so angry! That lecherous old man is clearly staring at my feet, and then at my legs, and now he's going even further, staring right at my chest.

I'm practically begging to go over and breastfeed her.

But why is it that the old man refuses to take her things?

Xia Fan looked regretful. Sure enough, not everyone is like Chen Xiaoxue, who is a treasure trove of talents.

Moreover, Lord Thor shouldn't waste his time on such an old man, but...

She couldn't help it. Every time she thought of Lord Thor's appearance, she couldn't help but feel afraid, just like that day when he slashed at their Nine Palaces family with that unexpected blow...

"Grandpa, please help me, I'll do anything."

"Really?" Xia Fan looked up and asked.

The Nine Palaces Divine Child sneered inwardly, "Old bastard, you can't hide it anymore, can you?"

Hmph, it's perfectly normal for someone to have designs on me. Countless martial arts masters would love to kneel down and lick my feet. How could this lewd old man be an exception?

Thinking this, she couldn't help but puff out her chest with pride.