"Bam!"
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was accompanied by a slightly miserable sound.
"…" At this moment, Ye Lang realized that he had made a mistake. He shouldn't have dodged the unknown object, he should have caught it instead.
"Ugh, old man, are you alright?"
The unknown object was an old man. Ye Lang immediately went up to ask and checked the old man's body.
"I'm fine. Young master, can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten in a long time." The old man looked at the roasted meat in Ye Lang's hand and saliva seemed to flow out of his mouth. His voice wasn't as miserable as before, it was as if he had forgotten the pain on his body.
"Here you go!" Ye Lang didn't hesitate and handed the roasted meat in his hand to the old man. After receiving the roasted meat, the old man immediately ate it in big mouthfuls, stuffing his mouth a little full.
"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke!" Ye Lang said out of goodwill when he saw the situation.
"Ugh … Cough cough …" The old man immediately responded to Ye Lang's words and began to choke. He beat his chest and waved his hands and feet, wanting to drink water.
"Here, drink some of this!" Ye Lang handed a bottle of juice to the old man.
"Gulp, gulp …"
The old man drank the juice and eased the choking situation. He let out a comfortable sound and continued to eat the meat in big mouthfuls. It seemed that he was starving.
"Brat, who are you!" The disdainful voice from before sounded again. Ye Lang looked over and saw a luxuriously dressed, arrogant hedonistic son.
"Hello, my name is Ye Lang." Ye Lang answered truthfully. At this moment, he felt that there was no need to hide anything. His name wasn't a secret.
There was more than one person called Ye Lang, it didn't matter if he told others.
"Ye Lang? Surnamed Ye, who are you to this damned beggar? " The hedonistic son indeed didn't pay attention to who Ye Lang was. This name was too ordinary, but he did care that Ye Lang's surname was Ye.
It sounded like this old man was also surnamed Ye, or rather, his relatives had the surname Ye.
"He's my grandson." The old man suddenly said.
“？？” Ye Lang didn't understand this situation. How did he suddenly become this old man's grandson? He was sure of one thing, this old man should be considered a famous person.
At least this hedonistic son in front of him knew a little about his situation!
"Your grandson? Didn't he die a long time ago? "That hedonistic young master said.
"That's a rumor. My grandson isn't dead!" The old man suddenly roared, as if he was dissatisfied with the words of the good-for-nothing rich kid, and as if he couldn't accept this matter.
"Not dead?" The good-for-nothing young master was a little confused, but that confusion quickly disappeared and was replaced by disdain. "So what if he's your grandson? He's still a piece of trash!"
"My grandson is not trash!" the old man roared.
"???" Ye Lang was still confused.
In reality, Ye Lang didn't know that this old man's grandson was also a non-attributed being like him, and was known as trash by others. It was simply too difficult for a non-attributed being to achieve anything on this mainland.
However, the old man's grandson was not bad. Although he had no attributes, he could keep up with people with attributes. However, in the end, he went to participate in an adventure and died in an accident.
"Humph! Trash will always be trash. Even if he doesn't die, it's useless. "That good-for-nothing young master said.
"My grandson isn't trash. My grandson isn't dead …" The old man shook his head and said in a desolate manner.
Seeing this situation, Ye Lang chose to directly leave. He didn't care about the good-for-nothing young master, nor did he care about the old man. He wanted to find a place to live, and he didn't have the time to care about other people's matters.
And this old man had just said that he was his grandson for no reason, which made Ye Lang feel a trace of displeasure. This matter couldn't be casually said, even if there was a reason worthy of sympathy, it couldn't be said!
"Ah?!"
The old man and the good-for-nothing young master watched as Ye Lang left. He didn't even look at them, and they knew that Ye Lang was completely ignoring them.
The old man seemed to be a little regretful now. Why did he feel that the youth in front of him was easy to talk to, so he casually said it? This had obviously offended the youth.
However, the old man still had a bit of hope. He hoped that Ye Lang could temporarily be his grandson, so that he could make up for his regret. At the very least, during this period of time, he wanted someone to accompany him.
Ye Lang also knew this reason. From the moment he checked the old man's situation, he already understood that this old man was almost at the end of his rope, and he didn't have much time left.
This was the end of life. No matter how powerful Ye Lang was, he couldn't stop it, unless he had some heaven-defying items and used some heaven-defying methods.
However, it was easier said than done to defy the heavens, and Ye Lang wouldn't easily do such a thing that went against the natural order.
If it wasn't for the fact that this old man had already reached this point, Ye Lang would have directly scolded him, treating him like a grandson. If he agreed, then wouldn't that be insulting his own grandfather?
Don't think that you can mess around just because you're pitiful. Even if you're pitiful, you can't take advantage of your own pitifulness to ask others to sympathize with you.
Therefore, Ye Lang chose to simply ignore him!
"Surnamed Ye, what do you mean by this!" The good-for-nothing young master blocked Ye Lang's path, "Don't you care about your grandfather?"
"I'm not his grandson, please move aside!" Ye Lang frowned and said softly.
"You're not? Haha, damned beggar, looks like your grandson is very sensible, directly denying you. Very good, very good, brat, I like your personality, you're shameless enough! "The good-for-nothing young master laughed and said.
At this time, the audience at the side began to increase. Everyone was pointing at Ye Lang.
It seemed that the audience who didn't know the truth had the same thought as this good-for-nothing young master. That was, Ye Lang was that old man's grandson, but because the old man's status was low, he didn't want to admit it now.
There were always some people who would be like this. They despised their parents and elders for being disgraced and didn't want to admit their relationship. Whether it was in this time or on Earth, there would always be such people.
These people didn't know how to be grateful. They only knew how to disregard the feelings of their parents and elders for the sake of face!
However, at this time, Ye Lang wasn't in this kind of situation. He really wasn't, but the people present wouldn't think this way. They had a preconceived opinion.
"Shameless? I'm not his grandson to begin with. This old man's brain is a bit spoiled, he's spouting nonsense. "Ye Lang waved his hand and said," Move aside, I want to go over! "
"Brat! I'm going to be a good person today and let you know what it means to be filial to your elders! "The good-for-nothing young master said.
"Boring!" After Ye Lang said that, he flashed past the good-for-nothing young master. No one saw how he passed by, they only knew that he was in front of the good-for-nothing young master a moment ago, and in the next moment, he was already behind him.
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