The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 66, The Picked Up Child
The figure of the two of them has long since disappeared.

Lian Ning Xu said sullenly, "Daddy, what are you doing?"

Lian Yu was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, why not, let's go."

"Daddy, if you are so surprised again, don't hug me, put me down! Hmph!"

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And the two who were still on the street just now were sitting in the restaurant, ordering a bunch of dishes under Xiao Er's stunned gaze.

"Guest, guest! Allow me to ask one more question, order so much, can the two of you eat it?"

Seeing that after Bailang ordered the No.15 dish, he still didn't intend to stop, and was still pointing to the name of the dish on the signboard with great interest, Xiaoer still couldn't help but ask tentatively.

These words were successfully heard by the proprietress in the distance, and she gave him a warning look, Xiao Er immediately stopped talking.

Bailang didn't notice it, and didn't take it seriously: "Why can't I eat, don't worry, the money is enough."

Xiaoer's face was full of smiles: "Hey hey hey, okay, guest officer, you can continue."

Lan Qing took a sip of tea and looked out the window.People come and go, and carriages pass by from time to time, which is comfortable and lively.

In fact, so many dishes are not too many for Bailang.

The more he eats, the more spiritual energy he saves.Since leaving Jiutianyuan, it was the first time he could eat so recklessly, Lan Qing naturally wouldn't say anything.

"Okay, that's all, thank you." Bai Lang smiled at Xiao Er, and sat back on the stool.

21 ways...

The corners of Xiao Er's eyes twitched, and he left like a lost soul.

Bailang didn't know why, so he curled his lips.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he looked at Lan Qing who seemed to be in a fugue from the corner of his eye, then remembered the man in white just now, and asked, "Who is that guy just now? Why do you have a strange look in your eyes?"

Lan Qing turned her head, and said indifferently: "The person who went to Buguigu together with Jing Ci back then."

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough..."

Bailang spouted out the tea, choked his throat, coughed frantically, and his fair face was stained red.

Lan Qing glanced at him, then silently moved her eyes away.

After recovering, Bailang made a weird expression and said, "So, the daughter of the person who almost became your apprentice called your sister?"

After saying that, Bailang patted his mouth immediately: "Bah, bah, what a mess, if you say it this way, you are still a daughter for nothing."

Lan Qing shot a cold glance, "Shut up."

"Hey, let me just tell you, your status is enough to be that person's master." Bailang laughed dryly, and was about to sip his tea to suppress the shock, but suddenly remembered the embarrassment just now, and held back his movements.

At this time, their neighbors seemed to have drunk too much wine, and several men began to talk loudly.

The bearded burly man said mysteriously: "Hey, have you guys heard about it? Mr. Jing's new grandson is having a hundred-day banquet today."

"Who doesn't know about this? The old man was preparing for this a month ago, and everyone in the city knows how eager the banquet is to be held." A square-haired man with his clothes half-opened said.

"You say, it's just a picked-up child, why is it so favored by the old man?"

The bearded burly man laughed loudly and said, "It's likely that the old man raised it outside. What did he pick it up? It's just to silence the news."

"It makes sense, it makes sense! Otherwise, why don't you care about so many grandchildren, but dote on a child of unknown origin. It's obviously unreasonable!"

Bailang squinted his eyes, Mrs. Jing?
Surname Jing?

Lan Qing remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if it had nothing to do with her, she kept her gaze on the busy street outside the window, not knowing how much she had listened to their conversation.

Just when he was about to say something, Xiao Er came with dishes and put them on the table one by one.

Bailang looked at the red oily stewed pig's trotters, and the fragrant roast chicken, etc. His mouth was drooling all over the place, and he didn't care about what to say to Lan Qing, so he hurried to eat it.

This eating has attracted the attention of several people at the neighboring table, and the gazes they cast are somewhat complicated.

A handsome young man, why does he look so... hard to describe?

But what made them even more dumbfounded was that Xiao Er ran back and forth several times, and didn't stop until there was no room for dishes on the table.

Almost twenty dishes!

A woman, a boy...

so edible?

The four of them have only ten dishes!
and many more,

This woman seems to have never touched her chopsticks from the beginning to the end, it was the boy who was eating all the time...

So, he eats so much by himself? !

The eyes of the strong men were a little subtle, Bailang naturally noticed it, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and ate on his own.

Seeing that his mouth and hands are full of oil, he doesn't think there is any violation of harmony, but he is a bit bold?

Several men looked at each other in blank dismay, the bearded man got up first, and walked towards them with a jug of wine.

"Little brother, can you finish all these dishes?"

Bailang swallowed the meat in his mouth and said proudly: "Of course! If you don't believe me, sit down and I'll show you."

The bearded man didn't refuse, and put the wine on an already empty plate.Looking at Lan Qing, he asked, "I think the two of you have extraordinary temperament and stunning beauty. They shouldn't be from Qiancheng, right?"

Bailang changed his mind, dropped the bone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother has good eyesight! We are really not locals, we are new here, and we are not very familiar with this place."

The bearded man clapped his hands and said, "Let me just say, my brothers just guessed who you are from. After all, you are as beautiful as the two of you. How could we not be impressed after seeing you? This wine is considered as a gift for you." Bar."

Bai Lang raised a smile, took the wine jar, and poured two glasses for him and himself: "Of course we have to drink together! My sister can't drink too much, it's just a matter of high spirits. Brother, please introduce Qiancheng to us."

The bearded man readily responded: "What do you want to know, little brother? If you call me big brother, then I will know everything and say everything!"

"Haha, good. Where should I start first... Hey, by the way, I just overheard what you guys said about Mr. Jing, who is it?"

After hearing this, the corners of Lan Qing's lips twitched, and Bailang noticed it, and his smile became brighter.

The bearded man sighed: "Hey, little brother, you don't know something. Mr. Jing is a character in our Qiancheng city! Wealthy and powerful, not to mention anything else, this store is probably all under his name." down."

"Wow! So powerful? Then what happened to the grandson he picked up? Could it be that the poor family couldn't afford it and sent it there on purpose?"

Bailang pretended to be ignorant and continued to seduce.

"How is it possible, Mr. Jing is such a fine person, would you not know if he was sent there? I don't know much about that child. Anyway, since I brought him back to Jing's house, what kind of baby does the old master have? I don’t want to let him show it. I’m afraid it’s the first time I’ve held it out for people to see at the [-]-day banquet today!”

Bai Lang suddenly nodded, raised his wine glass to touch the bearded man, and sighed: "This is really a strange thing."

After speaking, the two drank in one gulp.

Bailang's attitude obviously satisfied the man, and he immediately poured another cup.

"Little brother is proud!"

"Hahahaha, isn't this a good way to chat with elder brother? I don't accompany him for ordinary people."

This made the man very happy, and the two had another drink.

After two cups, Bailang asked unintentionally: "Brother, what's the name of the child Mr. Jing picked up? I heard it was called...Jing Fu! Right?"

"What Jingfu, I remember it's called Jing...Jing Ci! Yes, it's called Jing Ci!"

Snapped…

The teacup in Lan Qing's hand was torn apart.

(End of this chapter)