In the end, Huang Xiao accepted the buns Hong Yi offered him. After all, Princess Yunya was right: if he starved to death, how could he avenge his master? Of course, he was also desperately hungry, and the aroma of the meat buns was hard to resist.
Only after eating four large meat buns in a row did Huang Xiao let out a long breath. His stomach was finally full. The Beggar Gang disciples gathered at the entrance had all received food and gradually dispersed. Before long, none of them remained outside the Prince's Mansion, leaving only Hong Yi and Huang Xiao.
"Brother Huang, what do you plan to do next?" Hong Yi asked.
Plans? Huang Xiao asked himself the same question. What plans did he have? He had none. The best plan for now was to escape the Huaqing Sect's pursuit.
Seeing that Huang Xiao remained silent for a while, Hong Yi thought for a moment and said, "Brother Huang, if you have nowhere to go for the time being, why not come back with me? At least you'll have somewhere to stay. And as long as I, Hong Yi, have something to eat, you'll never go without."
Although Huang Xiao and Hong Yi had met by chance, like duckweed drifting together on the water, he had quickly come to understand Hong Yi's character. People like him were truly rare.
At last, Huang Xiao nodded. "Then I'm sorry for the trouble, Altar Master Hong. I'll find a way to earn a living as soon as possible."
"Good! Let's go!" Hong Yi knew that Huang Xiao was different from him. He was a beggar; when he was hungry, he simply begged. Of course, Hong Yi was an Altar Master, after all, so when he went out begging, people would not