Qin Hong is such a person. He is not sentimental, but he will always be touched by some small things. For a long time in the God Realm, Qin Hong has not felt this way. That is because he has been busy practicing. , or he is busy refining elixirs or doing business. He is standing at the top of the God Realm. Even if he lives, he enjoys the most luxurious life and has no chance to come into contact with the lives of people at the bottom of the world. But when he arrived in the immortal world, Qin Hong seemed to have let go of all his baggage. He had very little Akashi left on him and was completely a pauper. Therefore, most of the people he could come into contact with were naturally poor. "Don't talk about me anymore!" Ye Xiaoma regained her sadness, showed a strong smile again, and said: "Brother Qin Hong, you are so powerful, why don't you have money? Brother Qin Hong, where did you come from? " Qin Hong shook his head and said: "I can't remember. I seemed to have been seriously injured before, and all my past memories were lost! " Qin Hong made up a lie, but this kind of lie is obviously very easy to be found in the fairy world. accept. After all, in the process of fighting, the consciousness is often damaged, and it is reasonable for the memory to be erased sometimes. "Brother Qin Hong, you are so pitiful!" Ye Xiaoma looked at Qin Hong with some sympathy. "Haha" Qin Hong smiled noncommittally. "We're here!" Ye Xiaoma suddenly pointed to a stone hut in front and said. This is a two-story hut made of blue stone bricks, which looks a little out of place with other surrounding buildings. "This was originally a servant's house when my grandfather built Ye Mansion. Later, Ye Mansion was sold by my father, leaving only this small house for us!" When Ye Xiaoma said this, His eyes glanced at the luxurious mansion beside him intentionally or unintentionally. There is a thick high wall between that luxurious mansion and Ye Xiaoma's green brick house. This high wall seems to have blocked three generations of Ye Xiaoma¡¯s family, dividing prosperity from poverty. There seemed to be tears flickering in the corners of Ye Xiaoma's eyes. It was not very obvious under the gradually lowering night sky, but it could not escape Qin Hong's sharp gaze. Taking two deep breaths, Ye Xiaoma wiped away her tears, squeezed out a smile, then opened the door and strode in. "Sister! I'm back!" There was a lamp burning in the room. It was the most inferior oil lamp. There were very few people who still burned this kind of oil lamp in the fairy world. Most people will spend money to buy a cheap but very useful luminous stone. Even if it doesn't help, you will buy a kind of oil that will have a faint fragrance after burning as lamp oil. And the oil used in the oil lamps that Ye Xiaoma lit at home was obviously the worst kind. There is another woman in the house. This woman is very good-looking. Ye Xiaoma is pretty good-looking and delicate, while his sister can be described as a natural beauty. But Qin Hong soon discovered that the woman was sitting in a wheelchair. When she saw Qin Hong entering the house, there was a hint of fear in Sister Ye Xiaoma's eyes. This is a woman who rarely communicates with the outside world, so she will have a natural fear when seeing strangers. "Don't be afraid, sister, this is Brother Qin Hong, he is very powerful!" Ye Xiaoma comforted. "Brother Qin Hong, this is my sister Ye Xiaoyu!" Ye Xiaoma introduced. Qin Hong nodded slightly. The fear in Ye Xiaoyu's eyes gradually diminished, and a look of curiosity slowly appeared. Although he had little contact with people outside, this did not affect his curiosity about the outside world. For Ye Xiaoyu, who stays at home all day long, Qin Hong, an outsider, naturally has some unfamiliar elements that make her curious. This is a very simple woman. "You guys sit down, I'll cook for you!" Ye Xiaoyu's voice was very low, but very pleasant, like a lark. "Xiao Ma, do you work outside every day? Don't you make some money?" Qin Hong asked in surprise. "Haha!" Ye Xiaoma smiled: "Brother Qin Hong, it's not like you don't know that you don't have any skills in the fairy world. How much money can you make just by doing hard work?" Ye Xiaoma secretly thought in her heart, you So powerful, yet so poor, let alone us. "Actually, I have made some money over the years, but all the money was used by my father for gambling. After my father passed away, I have been saving my money. I want to wait until I have enough money. I took my sister Wu to see a doctor. My biggest wish is to cure my sister's leg," Ye Xiaoma said. "Maybe I can help you!"?Hong smiled faintly. "You?" Ye Xiaoma smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself, you don't even have a place to live, and you can't afford the rent, so how can you help me? When Qin Hong and Ye Xiaoma were talking, Ye Xiaoyu was in the kitchen, but her attention was always focused here. When she heard Ye Xiaoma's words, her tears kept rolling down like soybeans. "Brother, it's my sister who is dragging you down. If it weren't for my sister, you can practice with peace of mind and live happily like everyone else." Qin Hong's expression changed slightly. He heard footsteps coming from outside. Just in case, he didn't use his spiritual consciousness to visit. "Ye Xiaoma!" The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and at the same time a woman's voice came in. Soon a middle-aged woman wearing a green brocade gown and a pair of palace shoes walked in. After she glanced at Qin Hong, she never looked at him again and sat down aside. "Aunt Zhong, what are you doing here again?" Seeing this middle-aged woman, Ye Xiaoma frowned slightly. "Ye Xiaoma, why is your head so dull?" The woman named Aunt Zhong raised her eyebrows and said, "You also know the conditions in your family. Your sister was born disabled, but she has a good voice. Ah. The shopkeeper of Tianyue Tower gave me the honor to let your sister sing in Tianyue Tower because she knows me. He will pay you a generous remuneration every month. Why don¡¯t you give me such a good opportunity? Do you know how to cherish it? If it were anyone else, I, Aunt Zhong, wouldn¡¯t be willing to come forward and tell you!¡± ¡°Thank you so much, Aunt Zhong, but Aunt Zhong, although our Ye family is poor, we would not do this. Things. You have such a good opportunity, why don't you give it to others?" Ye Xiaoma sneered. "Hey, Ye Xiaoma, look at your virtue, do you really think that the Ye family is the Ye family when your grandfather was here?" Aunt Zhong's face suddenly showed a mean look, and she was covered in nail polish. Pointing his fingers around the house, he said: "Look at your current home, how does it look like a home? If you are really capable, buy your Ye family's mansion back!"