The item I identified is very strange.

Chapter 6 is not enough.



Chapter 6 is not enough.

Discovered?

Xia Fan suddenly realized that Aunt Chen had indeed seen this shoe on his counter last night.

"So, Aunt Chen didn't say anything?"

Xia Fan couldn't help but ask with a smile.

If this is a misunderstanding, then things could get really messy, since Aunt Chen keeps saying that an old man like him can't find a young and pretty girl.

If there's a misunderstanding, wouldn't it lead to the assumption that his own daughter, Xiaoxue, has some kind of relationship with him?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Chen Xiaoxue said expressionlessly, "I managed to fool you, so have you finished using my shoes?"

run out?

There's something odd about this description.

Xia Fan didn't mind, and handed the shoes back: "Yeah, I'm done."

It's just a low-grade blood energy jar now, so it's not very useful to him.

Chen Xiaoxue took the shoes, examined them carefully, and then looked at Xia Fan with a strange expression.

"What's with that look?" Xia Fan frowned as he lay in the rocking chair. He felt that this girl's eyes were looking down on him.

"It's nothing."

Chen Xiaoxue looked away, then muttered, "Old Deng has run out of stock..."

She originally thought that she would be dirtyed by this lewd old man, but now it seems that the old man is too old and doesn't have much left.

That's convenient; you can wear it directly without washing it.

Upon hearing Chen Xiaoxue's words, Xia Fan's eyes widened immediately: "What did you say? You've lost all manners! What do you mean by 'stockpiled goods'?"

"I'm just telling the truth," Chen Xiaoxue replied coolly, adjusting her baseball cap.

Why is Old Deng reacting so strongly? Is it really just about designing shoes?

Oh……

well.

Xia Fan immediately took out his phone and opened Aunt Chen's number.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiaoxue's pretty face immediately changed. She didn't even put on her shoes before rushing forward and grabbing Xia Fan's hand.

"No, don't hit me."

Xia Fan sneered, "Heh, what should we do?"

Chen Xiaoxue: "..."

"Okay, then I'll make the call."

"No! Don't hit me! Dad, I was wrong, please don't hit me, please don't hit me, spare me this once." Chen Xiaoxue became anxious instantly, her face slightly red, and she looked away.

Xia Fan: "..."

That adorable stomping and pouting is enough to make even a dog stand at attention.

Chen Xiaoxue is definitely not the type to act coquettishly; on the contrary, her cool demeanor makes it easiest for her to arouse desire when she acts coquettishly.

Even the old man, who was fast asleep, tried to lift his head to look at the girl, despite his blindfold.

Unfortunately, this body is not allowed to do so for the time being.

Seeing Xia Fan's reaction, Chen Xiaoxue blushed and muttered, "Perverted old man..."

"What are you muttering about now?"

"No, it's nothing." Chen Xiaoxue sat on the counter, put on her shoes, and jumped down again.

Black platform leather shoes, revealing glimpses of white socks, highlight the youthful charm of the pretty girl.

Her style of dress is typical of a rebellious teenager. Normally, most girls her age wouldn't show their legs or waist.

Most teenage girls are rather naive, but Chen Xiaoxue is different. While she is naive, she can also bring out her naivety to be pure and innocent.

If you were any younger, I would have taught you a few cooking skills.

Stir-frying, fancy tossing, inverted tossing—all sorts of tossing techniques need to be taught to this girl properly.

"To be honest, I came to you to ask for your help." Chen Xiaoxue jumped down and put her hands in her pockets.

"Is he playing the role of someone who's keeping you as a sugar daddy again?" Xia Fan asked, looking up.

"I guess so. Ning Chuan doesn't believe me and is still bothering me, so he wants to ask you for help and to go on a date with me."

"A date?" Xia Fan's eyes widened immediately.

You dare say I wouldn't dare go? An old man like me, if I went on a date with you, I'd probably get arrested by Uncle Hat very quickly.

"Yes, I can give you something in return," Chen Xiaoxue said in a clear and melodious voice.

benefit?

That old guy only needs money for the time being, but of course... if there's a basic visualization diagram, then that's something to consider.

Just as Xia Fan was thinking, he inadvertently glanced at the shoes Chen Xiaoxue was wearing.

[Identification: Mid-grade Blood Qi Jar]

Ok?

It can actually be supplemented?

Xia Fan's eyes widened. He had originally thought that the blood energy would disappear after use, but he did not expect that Chen Xiaoxue would start to recharge after putting it back on.

His eyes lit up...

If his blood and energy can be replenished indefinitely, that's great! In that case, maybe the pool inside his body can really be filled to the brim.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Xiaoxue, her jade-like feet treading on black leather shoes, took two steps back.

Xia Fan withdrew his gaze, his expression serious: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you have any basic visualization diagrams?"

"No, when I learn the basic visualization diagrams, they're all imprinted in my head; I can't explain them." Chen Xiaoxue shook her head.

This is to limit the leakage of basic visualization diagrams. In this world of martial arts, there are many schools of thought, and no one likes someone who steals your skills.

"You don't mean you want to try practicing martial arts, do you?" Chen Xiaoxue asked, puzzled.

Xia Fan smiled and replied, "I guess you could say it's a dream come true."

He didn't explain much, and if it was about fulfilling a dream, then it was reasonable.

Chen Xiaoxue stood to the side watching Xia Fan, remaining silent for a moment.

The morning sunlight shone warmly on Xia Fan's face.

Hmm... perhaps this is the melancholy mood often found in romance novels?

Involuntarily, I recall that time I ran in the sunset, a memory that has faded away...

Now, he can only be an old man spying on the youth of beautiful girls.

Of course, this won't last long. As long as you keep practicing martial arts, you can increase your lifespan and become young again!

Moreover, he doesn't have much time to waste. If he doesn't hurry, his lifespan will be completely exhausted in the next few days.

To die a miserable, repressed death?

Absolutely not!

He hasn't even investigated the authenticity of the girl's educational background yet.

Just as Xia Fan was lost in thought, Chen Xiaoxue's voice came: "Wake up, this isn't a dream come true, it's a dream."

"Get out." Xia Fan's face darkened; such a beautiful artistic conception had been ruined.

"Isn't that right? Someone like you, practicing martial arts? But it's fine, when you've practiced yourself to death, I'll put a few more oranges on your grave."

Xia Fan smiled, picked up his phone, opened his contacts, and tapped on Aunt Chen's phone number.

Chen Xiaoxue's pretty face changed slightly: "You, you old bastard, besides threatening me like this, what else can you do?"

"How dare you talk like that, you little brat? Don't underestimate me just because I'm old and poor. When I really master it, I'll tie you to the door and whip you!"

Chen Xiaoxue also got anxious. She gritted her teeth and said, "You? If you can become a martial artist, I'll give you, you old man, a good time."

By the end, her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible; her head was spinning, and she blurted out the words without thinking.

"What did you say?" Xia Fan didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing," Chen Xiaoxue said, blushing as she looked away.

The lecherous old man who lusts after young girls' bodies all day long always pretends to be an elder. Does he really think she can't see through him?

But why would she casually make such a promise?

It should be confirmed that there is absolutely no way that this old man could practice martial arts. It makes sense, considering how old he is, how could he possibly become a martial artist?

Even if it works out, Old Deng is so old, how can he still enjoy himself?

"Are you going to agree or not?" Chen Xiaoxue turned around and changed the subject.

Although Xia Fan was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he rocked back and forth in his chair and said leisurely, "Let's talk about the benefits first. That Ning Chuan is, after all, a member of the Ning family. He took the arrow for you, which was quite dangerous."

Chen Xiaoxue paused for a moment, then took out two hundred yuan from inside her leather jacket and handed it to Xia Fan.

"Not enough." Xia Fan glanced at the money and shook his head.

Although he is indeed short of money right now, all the money he has in his pocket is only a few thousand yuan.

But for him, the biggest problem was lifespan, so he desperately needed something related to martial arts.


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