MTL - Code Farmer Comprehension-Chapter 54 Inn 【recommendation, collection, investment】
Chapter 54 Inn 【Recommendation, collection, investment】
Zhang Deming looked at the proprietress indifferently, a little puzzled, not knowing what she was talking about.
Seeing Zhang Deming's expression, the proprietress thought that he didn't care, and guessed that he was a rich man who didn't care about this little money, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Then eat slowly."
Zhang Deming watched the proprietress leave inexplicably, then turned to look at the little boy who was sitting, and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you mind sharing a table? There are no more seats here."
The little boy Yi Huaihai looked at Zhang Deming with a smile, his eyes lingered on Zhang Deming's clothes for a moment, and replied: "Brother who doesn't mind."
Zhang Deming paused slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Fellow Daoists call me Senior Brother? Could it be you?"
Yi Huaihai said with a smile: "I am a disciple of an aristocratic family outside the Tianlingmen. This time I went to Tianlingmen hoping to enter the outer sect."
Zhang Deming asked suspiciously: "You alone?"
Although the other party is a practitioner, there is still something wrong with a person at this age, right?
The family is so big-hearted?
Yi Huaihai fell silent when he heard the words, and when Zhang Deming saw this, the two of them had never met each other and didn't ask questions.
Yi Huaihai smiled and asked, "Want to eat something together?"
It can be seen that this child is very precocious, and his mind is not low.
Zhang Deming looked at it, and found that it was all ordinary dishes without spiritual food, so there would be no expense.
The money is in Tianlingmen. After working as a handyman for more than two years, its value is comparable to steamed buns.
Therefore, Zhang Deming was not polite, he held his chopsticks and said, "Okay!"
"Yo, two little brothers can't finish it."
Just picked up the chopsticks and planned to have a friendly chat, an old man who was a little bit drunk, reeked of alcohol, hadn't showered or washed his hair for many years, dressed very sloppily, looked like a beggar, and greeted him.
The strong biochemical weapons made Zhang Deming and Yi Huaihai, who were about to eat, frown.
The other party directly sat next to Zhang Deming carelessly, looking at Zhang Deming, the only adult who didn't speak, but frowning tightly, he opened his mouth and said:
"Come on, the old beggar will help you solve it."
While talking, he wanted to reach out to grab the vegetables, and a lot of dirt was clearly visible on the whole hand.
"You'd better think about it before you do it."
Yi Huaihai spoke softly, with a soft tone without much force.
Zhang Deming came in just now, and he hasn't figured out the situation yet. In addition, he was already sharing tables and eating together, so he just watched without saying a word.
The old man's hands paused, and he took a serious look at Yi Huaihai and Zhang Deming, especially Zhang Deming's hands. He didn't find any calluses, so he replied with a smile:
"Oh, don't be so stingy, you guys are so rich, it aroused the glutton in my stomach, old beggar.
Anyway, the two of you can't finish eating, so I'll help you kill it so as not to waste it. "
While talking, he had already clawed a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth.
"Well, the taste is really good."
After speaking, continue to reach out for another dish.
Hand claws full of stains, covered with grease, and lowered in many dishes, most of the dishes are unbearable.
Yi Huaihai's face turned cold, he directly pulled out the dagger from his arms, and slashed at it.
The old man didn't care, he ate with his claws, and changed his moves with the other, so he easily neutralized all of Yi Huaihai's attacks.
He said vaguely with a lazy smile: "Don't be so angry at such a young age, the worst thing is that I, an old beggar in Liuzhou, owe you one time.
You don't care, it's not good to use knives and guns at such a young age. "
Zhang Deming glanced at the other party indifferently, but did not answer.
When he reported the old beggar in Liuzhou, the eyes of those around him who had been staring at Zhang Deming and the two with malicious intentions instantly retracted, and many people withdrew their gazes, at least not so carelessly.
At this moment, Yi Huaihai laughed, the old man had already moved eight of the ten dishes in front of him, but the one in front of him and Zhang Deming remained unchanged.
Obviously, the other party not only intends to eat and drink, but also sees that Zhang Deming and Zhang Deming like to be clean, so they want to rub eight.
"That's right, isn't it just a table of dishes!" The old beggar misunderstood Yi Huaihai's smile and said.
Yi Huaihai shook his head, put away the dagger in his hand, Zhang Deming watched quietly, this baby looked young, but Zhang Deming found out that the other party was an intermediate apprentice.
Not to mention the old beggar, even this room is not enough for this baby to fight alone.
The reason why she lost just now was entirely because the baby didn't use any spiritual power. Obviously, she couldn't beat this obvious veteran.
Zhang Deming quietly watched the other party eating Hesai, ten dishes, but the one in front of Zhang Deming and Yi Huaihai did not move, he seemed to feel that he had principles.
After a long time, Zhang Deming watched the other party finish eating, and he ate up all eight dishes, which is really huge.
"Hi, it's been a long time since I feel so comfortable. Today is my old beggar Meng Lang, so I owe you one." The old man patted his stomach and said to Zhang Deming who had been silent all this time.
Zhang Deming ignored the other party, he roughly recalled, this guy thought he belonged to his parents?
Adding the words and reaction of the proprietress just now, that is to say, the child hasn't been here for long, and he's trying to figure out what's going on with him.
Yi Huaihai smiled and asked at this moment: "Have you finished eating?"
The old man nodded and said, "It's over."
"Have you finished eating?" Yi Huaihai continued to ask.
The old man nodded with a smile and said: "Eat well, what's wrong with the little baby, still not convinced?
Do you really think that I, the old beggar, are here to rub you for food?
You have no calluses all over your body, and your fist and kick skills are really average. You are obviously not a trainer, and the parent next to you is not much worse.
All the silver coins were thrown on the table carelessly, and without a servant, he appeared in this post with no village or shop behind.
Old beggar, if I don’t give you this meal, do you believe that you won’t be able to walk half a mile tomorrow?
Do you really think that I care about your food?
In this huge Liuzhou, if I tell the old beggar, I don’t know how many people line up to invite me to eat nonsense, how rare? "
Zhang Deming nodded, and interjected: "Well, you are Hong Qigong, I probably guessed it."
"Hong Qigong? Who is that?" the old man asked in confusion.
Zhang Deming didn't answer the other party, and continued: "However, it's okay if you don't talk about what you said just now!
After eating and drinking, guard us, help us drive away these malicious people around us, and **** us to the destination. If we are ordinary people, it will be more like this.
But you said it again after eating, it seems deliberate.
By the way, do you really not know my clothes? Or."
Zhang Deming didn't say anything about the latter guess.
"Clothes?" The old beggar frowned and looked at Zhang Deming's clothes, but he didn't find any problems for a while.
(end of this chapter)