Ma Yong's cultivation is shallow, so he can only use tracking powder to track, but Qin Dong naturally doesn't use it. In fact, before approaching this residential area, Qin Dong had already locked Qian Fei's position with his spiritual consciousness, so he no longer followed Ma Yong, but stood up and took the lead.
Qin Dong can't reveal his identity yet, so naturally he can't reveal his cultivation easily. The only thing he can do is to find Qian Fei before Ma Yong can find him and warn him to leave immediately. Therefore, while Ma Yong was still entangled with the people in the settlement, Qin Dong was already standing in front of Qian Fei's house.
Calling Qian Fei's residence home is a bit exaggerated. This so-called home is just a pile of randomly put up wooden boards and thatch, which is extremely simple. You must know that the heaven in heaven is not a paradise. The competition here is a hundred times crueler than that in the human world, and the poor will naturally become poorer.
"Who are you?" Qin Dong was looking at the dilapidated house in front of him and sighing in his heart, when a woman slowly walked out of the house.
Seeing this woman, Qin Dong felt his eyes light up. Dignity, gentleness, elegance, tranquility... In an instant, all the words of praise for mature women came to his mind. It was hard to imagine that such a beautiful woman could come out of this dilapidated house. This beautiful woman is like picking up a pearl among the rotten rubble, and anyone will be moved by it. [
The only flaw is that the lady's eyebrows are full of exhaustion, her body is also very weak, and she seems to be suffering from some kind of illness, and there is a deep sadness deep in her eyes, which is even more... It makes people feel sad.
How could such a female character appear in such a place? Without thinking, Qin Dong could conclude that there must be an extraordinary story about her.
"Oh, aunt, I'm here to find money to fly." Qin Dong came back to his senses and said.
"Looking for Qian Fei? Are you Qian Fei's friend?"
"That's right." Qin Dong smiled.
The woman looked Qin Dong up and down, maybe because she didn't feel the danger from Qin Dong, she nodded and said softly, "In that case, please come in and wait. It's just a humble house, so please don't mind, sir." "
Qin Dong said no and followed the woman into the house.
After entering the house, Qin Dong was slightly surprised again. Although the house is dilapidated and simple, it is a different scene inside. All kinds of furniture are available, especially things for women. Moreover, the windows are bright and clean, spotless, and they have obviously been carefully cleaned.
Perhaps seeing the surprise on Qin Dong's face, the woman smiled and said, "Qian Fei is a very filial child. He knows that I love cleanliness, so he cleans it all the time. But I don't know what he is capable of at such a young age. So much furniture.”
Qin Dong recalled the thousand-year-old snow ginseng tree from District 3 of Wusheng Valley. He was afraid that he had risked his life time and time again to get these pieces of furniture. Qian Fei's filial piety is indeed beyond words and praiseworthy. And when the woman mentioned Qian Fei, her face was filled with deep relief.
"Sir, sit down and I'll pour you some water." The woman asked Qin Dong to sit down and was about to turn around to pour the water when her body suddenly swayed and she fell down. Fortunately, Qin Dong reacted quickly and helped her in time. He paused and carefully helped her sit down on the chair.
"Aunt, you seem to be seriously ill. I know a little bit about medical science, can I give you a look?" Qin Dong said with concern.
The woman shook her head, waved her hands and said, "I've been suffering from this disease for twenty years. I've seen countless experts, but none of them are good at it. You don't have to worry about it, sir."