"Spring breezes stir, peach blossoms bloom, peach blossoms carpet the ground..."
A melodious, winding verse drifted through the streets, drawing several passersby to stop and listen.
Li Changsheng was delighted and could not help continuing to hum. But suddenly, he felt a chill from behind him and turned around.
Not far behind him stood two ragged beggars performing songs. Their singing was terrible, and many passersby could not help laughing when they heard it.
Li Changsheng could not help finding it funny either, but he did not laugh aloud. He knew that while singing, the two beggars were secretly watching him, seemingly intending to seize him and take him away.
However, Li Changsheng was not afraid. Instead, he strode forward, intending to go around them.
"Stop!"
"Get back here!"
Seeing this, the two beggars immediately shouted.
But Li Changsheng ignored them and continued striding forward.
"Stop!"
The two beggars shouted again.
Though these two beggars were dressed in rags, they were powerfully built and radiated a fierce aura that sent chills down one's spine. Ordinary people would avoid them from afar rather than get close.
The Eccentric Temperament of a Grandmaster
Unfortunately, Li Changsheng was no ordinary person.
He was an alchemist, and alchemists all had their quirks. His temperament, in particular, was especially strange.
Seeing that Li Changsheng actually ignored them, the two beggars immediately flew into a rage. They rushed forward, grabbed Li Changsheng, and glared at him viciously.
"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"Are you two trying to rob me?"
Li Changsheng looked at the two beggars with a smile. "Since you want to rob me, I won't stand on ceremony either. I'll give you some money first, so you won't need to rob anyone."
After saying that, Li Changsheng took out