Zhang Wuwei, who had just recovered from his injury, decided to take Guo Jing to have a good meal.

Came to a magnificent restaurant.

I saw a dirty little beggar stretching out his small black hand and grabbing towards a white-faced steamed bun.

"Hey, stinky beggar." A little girl immediately stopped in front of her:
"Go away, you stinky beggar."

"I don't even look at where my grandfather is here."

"This is the famous Yellow Crane Restaurant, how dare you act wild here?"

"Believe it or not, Grandpa, I hit you with a black nose and a swollen face, with flowers all over your face?"

He gestured to reach out his hand, but the little beggar was no ordinary person, he was Huang Rong, the only daughter of Yaoshi Dongxie Huang.

With a sway of his figure, he walked around Xiao Er, clapped his hands, and immediately two small black handprints appeared on the white flour steamed bun.

Seeing this, the waiter's face immediately darkened just like the handprint.

This little beggar doesn't look like he is rich, these two steamed buns are not cheap.

If you let the shopkeeper know, it's fine to be scolded a few times, and it is very likely that he will have to pay the bill.

He only earns a few dollars a day, and this white flour is not something he can afford as a child.

"you!"

Reach out to fight.

But a pair of powerful big hands grasped the wrists: "These two steamed buns, count them on my head."

Guo Jing's passive enthusiasm was activated again, and he did not know how many similar things he did along the way.

It's really a chivalrous act, so Zhang Wuwei doesn't want to complain.

Huang Rong glanced at the simple and honest Guo Jing, Guo Jing returned with a simple smile and scratched the back of his head:
"Take it out and eat."

Huang Rong raised her hand and threw the white flour steamed bun in her hand to the dog at the door:

"You just invite me to eat this?"

Ordinary people have been angry for a long time, but Guo Jing didn't take it seriously, instead he said in shame:

"Sorry, sorry, what do you want to eat, I invite you."

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes, this is not the beautiful Rong'er, but a dirty little beggar.

Ordinary people can't avoid it, but Guo Jing doesn't dislike him. He really is a good boy!
Huang Rong pointed at the Yellow Crane Restaurant proudly, "I'm going to his house."

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Ah, by the way, Brother Zhang, is this company okay?"

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes again, and glanced at Huang Rong with great interest.

One is chivalrous and courageous, and the other is eccentric.

Meeting for the first time is a lifetime.

Go in with big strides.

Huang Rong looked at Zhang Wuwei defensively, always feeling that everything about her seemed to be seen through.

He hesitated.

I still walked in: Huh, silly boy, it's fun.

Xiao Er reluctantly led the three of them to their seats, and reminded: "We are well-known far and wide."

Guo Jing nodded foolishly.

Xiao Er: "We are a big restaurant."

Guo Jing continued to nod foolishly.

Xiaoer couldn't bear it anymore and said directly: "Our dishes are very expensive!"

Guo Jing didn't understand, so he asked, "Huh? How expensive is it?"

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He looked Guo Jing up and down, and said with a crooked mouth, "Don't afford it, just pretend."

Rolling up the sleeves, revealing the tattoos: "You know, we have all practiced before."

Guo Jing still wanted to ask.

Zhang Wuwei had already taken out a silver ingot and put it on the table.

Xiaoer immediately nodded and bowed: "Master, what do you want?"

"We are recruiting steamed lamb and bear's paw."

Zhang Wuwei didn't speak, and pointed to the little beggar Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was also polite, and rolled her eyes: "First, four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour fruits, and four candied fruit, for dessert before dinner."

"Let's cook quail seeds, stir-fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, etc., eight for wine and twelve for meals."

"Finally, eight snacks and eight taels of good wine."

Guo Jing stared at Huang Rong dumbfounded. He grew up in the grassland, let alone eat, he had never heard of these dishes.

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing's stupid look, and raised her eyebrows proudly.

Regret it, silly boy.

Guo Jing didn't, and just said to Xiao Er: "Well, serve the food quickly, this little brother must be very hungry."

Huang Rong's complexion suddenly collapsed.

Are you not angry?
Halfway through the meal, dozens of bowls of dishes were getting cold, Huang Rong threw her chopsticks: "How do you eat cold dishes?"

If it was someone else, no matter how good-tempered he was, he might have to slap the table.

But Guo Jing felt that this "little brother" was right.

Call the waiter in the shop and do it again.

Called the waiter in the shop to be shocked.

I want to pull him to kowtow and beg him, such a good brother, where can I find him.

After a while, the shop waiter brought back dozens of dishes.

This time, Huang Rong just picked up a few chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

Regardless of others, he put his black feet on the table, leaned back and picked his teeth.

Guo Jing asked naively: "Brother Zhang, are you full?"

Zhang Wuwei glanced at him, if he didn't know him well, he would know that he had no other intentions.

Really misunderstood.

That girl can bear this kind of arrogance that she doesn't know but spends a lot of money on.

Nodding his head, he didn't speak.

He didn't want to destroy this pair of fairy couples.

Guo Jing called to the waiter in the shop: "Xiaoer, pay the bill."

I didn't feel angry at all because I didn't eat a few bites of the new dishes.

Xiaoer smiled and said, "A total of 19 taels and four cents."

Guo Jing didn't procrastinate, and directly took out the silver tael and handed it to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er shook his head and left in amazement.

These days, is there still someone who spends so much to treat a beggar to a meal? ? ?

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing with some vigor, and was quite moved in her heart.

Turning his eyes, he stretched out his dirty little paw and pressed it on Guo Jing's clothes:
"Your clothes are nice."

Guo Jing looked at his thin and shabby clothes, and took off his coat: "Here."

Huang Rong: "This is what you wore."

Guo Jing scratched his head with a smirk, and looked at Zhang Wuwei in bewilderment.

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes and pointed to the silver bag in his arms.

Guo Jing suddenly realized, took out the silver bag, and handed the whole thing to Huang Rong: "My little brother is wearing such thin clothes."

"Use these pieces of silver to buy some thick clothes."

Really a good example of self-sacrifice.

Huang Rong looked at his sincere eyes: "You gave me everything, what do you eat?"

Guo Jing smirked again: "I have Brother Zhang."

Zhang Wuwei.
You're my younger brother, okay? What, the big brother doesn't care about you?
Huang Rong looked carefully at Zhang Wuwei who was drinking, and whispered to Guo Jing vigilantly:

"Don't be fooled by him, he doesn't look like a good person."

Zhang Wuwei was speechless, as expected.

It's still not going well, and he has already started to think about his brother Jing.

"How could Master Zhang not be a good person!"

At this time, a big and strong man said: "He is a great hero."

"To Qiao Feng, the leader of the Xiabei Beggar Gang, I would like to offer a cup to Master Zhang."

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