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Chapter 40 The 8th Generation Disciple of the Beggar Gang 7

Chapter 40 Hong Qi, No.18 Disciple of the Beggar Gang
Maybe it was the lovely and pitiful expression of the pretty proprietress that moved the old man. The old man loosened his right hand and put the proprietress on the ground. There is a small amount of toxins in every dish, including your white rice, all of which are also poisonous, how do you explain this..."?
The proprietress clutched her neck and kept panting there, she didn't have the energy to answer the weird old man's question at all, but after hearing the noise, the fat chef-like man who ran out from behind pulled the proprietress to her Behind him, he casually accepted the old man's question.

"Grandpa, look at your outfit, you probably came from a remote mountainous area, right? No matter what you eat there, you grow your own pollution-free food. Of course it's different. We can't do it. I want to buy some I don’t even know where to buy safe food, it’s been a long time, and we’ve all practiced it!”
"Every day I eat the waste oil bought from the regular market, highly carcinogenic rice, pork with clenbuterol, poisonous red eggs from chickens fed with Jiali Suhong, stinky tofu made by soaking in pig manure, and meat soaked in human urine. Fresh sea prawns, white fungus smoked with sulfur, red pepper, peppercorns and herbs, strawberries ripened with hormones, watermelon, kiwi fruit, Chongqing hot pot base material with paraffin wax as coagulant, green tea dyed with pigment, industrial salt Pickled kimchi, wine blended with saccharin water and pigment, black-hearted moon cakes, black-hearted bean sprouts, poisonous sausages, poisonous ham, poisonous milk powder, etc... ".

"Master, if we eat like this every day, our stomachs are already invulnerable to poison. You can just come out of your hometown. Your stomach may not be used to these things, but it doesn't matter. Just eat a few more times." Well, we ordinary people, if we don’t eat these things, we will be helpless…”

"What, you know that these things are poisonous, but you still eat them, and you won't sue them to the Yamen..."?
The old man's expression was very puzzled, as if he saw a fool, and mockingly stared at the few people in front of him.

"Fart, who to sue, I don't dare to petition, besides, it's like this all over the country, no one will care if you sue, let the officials of the food quality management department come down and go around, just find a few unlucky ones The merchant fined some money and put it back into his own pocket, and then went back home. This situation still can’t be improved, alas, uncle, you should take it easy, besides, this is not something we can change, right... "?
"Then, does the current emperor also eat this every day..."?
"Your majesty, there is still your majesty now. Oh, you are talking about those high-ranking officials in the cabinet. How could they eat this? They have special food materials for them to enjoy. Guaranteed to be a hundred [-]% pure natural and pollution-free food, how can we compare with others, sir, you see, why don't you let me make you two more special dishes, and you can eat some more"?
The chubby chef seemed to be the owner of this restaurant. After briefly comforting his wife, he turned around and asked in a low voice to the weird old man who was lost in thought.This old man looks like he must have been a big gangster when he was young, he is so old, and he is so vicious in his shots, he has caught up with those martial arts masters, and he opened a small restaurant by himself, and he pays attention to making money with harmony. I can't afford it, so I'd better use some good ingredients and cook a few more dishes to make the old man eat more happily, and let him leave as soon as it's over.

"Okay, anyway, my old man has superb internal skills, and your poison can't kill me, but you have to give me another bottle of good wine, old man, I don't want anything else, just like this broken bottle Fine wine, what kind of wine is this, it smells so good..."

The old man sat down at another table leisurely, pointed at the broken Moutai bottle behind the counter, and said irrefutablely.

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll open it for you, sir, drink slowly, I'll go and cook some more dishes for you...".

The fat chef carefully took out a bottle of Moutai from under the counter, and after delivering it to the old man's table, he eagerly opened the bottle for the old man, poured a full glass of wine, and prepared to go to the kitchen behind.

"Wait a minute, little brother, it's not easy for you to open this store. Just now, my old man was reckless. Take it, this little money can be regarded as my compensation for your store. I have nothing else in my life Hobbies, just like a word to eat, I ate it all over the whole Central Plains, and finally ran to Tibet. Who knew that I woke up and came to this strange place like you. You have one life, and you will be buried when you die, no matter where it is... ".

As he spoke, the old man took out a golden leaf from his bosom, tossed it lightly, and threw it into the hands of the fat chef, with an open-minded and free-spirited look on his face, as if he had figured it out. anything like that.

"Here, is this gold? Master, you are too expensive, we can accept cash, you should put this away..."

Looking at the heavy gold leaf in his hand, good guy, if it were pure gold, it would weigh fifty or sixty grams, one gram would be three hundred, ten grams would be three thousand, this guy would cost nearly 2 yuan, good guy, I didn’t see it Come out, this old man in ancient costume wearing patched clothes is still a local tyrant!
"Of course it's pure gold, just accept what's given to you, then there's so much nonsense, go quickly, and just cook a few delicious side dishes for my old flower..."

The old man shook his hand impatiently, and slapped the fat boss with an ecstatic expression aside like a fly. He picked up the wine glass and drank the white wine in the glass with a sip.

"Honey, look, is this real gold? Why does it look exactly like real gold..."?
The shop owner walked to the counter in a trance, stretched out his hand and handed this piece of gold leaf to his daughter-in-law. If this thing was real gold, then he would have earned it today.

"What is it? This is the real gold. Hurry up and get some good dishes to make the old man eat happily. Go, I'll just put this away. Remember, go out and buy some materials at a high price. Don’t go to those low-quality ingredients that you bought in the market because you were greedy for cheap. You just shouted to others that the whole country is the same. Why didn’t you be poisoned to death? It’s not that you are greedy for cheap and bought some waste oil poisonous rice pesticides When you come back from the dishes, look at what our restaurant has cost you. There is only one table all day long. If you don’t change your petty and cheap nature, this restaurant will close down sooner or later. Go..." .

With a smile on her face, the proprietress carefully locked the piece of gold leaf into the drawer, and then generously threw a few red tickets to her man, forcing him to go out and bring back some fresh ingredients for the big benefactor. Cook some decent meals, lest the other party go back on his word, and then take back this valuable gold leaf.

The fat chef ran out to buy vegetables in a hurry, and the bored proprietress turned on the TV in the lobby of the hotel with a remote control, and a burst of pleasant music played, and the exciting theme song of the TV series Tianlongbabu shot by Xiangjiang came from the TV. Coming out, this coming out, the old man in ancient costume who was drinking at the table jumped in shock. The old man was startled suddenly, and he swayed to the door, looking at the magical TV with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Shopkeeper, what, what is this, why are there so many villains in it, how did they get in..."?
"Master, don't be afraid, it's okay, this is a TV set, it's for listening to operas, listening to music and watching movies and stories, there is no one in it, this is a technological product, take your time to watch, it's okay...".

No way, this old man is too cute, isn't it true that he just came out of the isolated mountains? How can there be people who have never even seen a TV?The lady boss put away the smile on her face and quickly explained to the other party kindly.

Oh, it turns out to be the stage of this place. Good guy, this thing has caught up with the magical artifacts used by the legendary gods. It’s so magical. The old man was drinking Maotai wine comfortably while shaking his white hair. His pale head looked like he was enjoying himself. It seemed that this old man had a really strong ability to accept things.

"Guild Master, I, Wu Changfeng, have sinned deeply. I'm sorry for you. Now I ask for self-examination. Please let the law enforcement disciples loosen their ties. In the past, I could still be a disciple of the Beggar Gang and be a brother with the Guild Master..."

"15 years ago, Khitan dogs invaded Yanmen Pass. Elder Wu didn't close his eyes for three days after hearing the news. He rushed all the way back to Song Dynasty at night and reported the emergency situation. On the way, he even killed nine good horses. He was also very tired. Blood spewed from the internal wound. Finally, my Great Song defenders were prepared to fight, and the Khitan Huqi retreated without success. Such a great achievement, Elder Wu has made seven or eight times in the past ten years. Although outsiders don't know it, I, Qiao Feng, The sixth generation leader of the Beggars' Sect knows, Elder Wu, I, Qiao Feng, have fully borne your punishment of three swords and six holes..."

On TV, Qiao Feng, played by Huang Rihua, looked resolute and proud, reaching out to take several sharp swords from a law enforcement disciple, and thrust them into his body without a care.Surrounded by ragged elders and disciples of the Beggar Clan, what was playing on the TV was the scene in which Qiao Feng betrayed Qu Xingzi Lin.

"Ah, Chief Qiao, Hong Qi, the No. 18 disciple of the Beggar Gang, has met Chief Qiao. Hong Qi was lucky enough to see the beauty of the guild master, what a blessing for Sansheng... ".

With a plop, the old man who had just been sitting and drinking there leisurely just now knelt down in front of the TV, looking excitedly at the characters on the TV, his tearful eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

With a puff, the proprietress sitting behind the counter and the waitress next to him burst out laughing. It was so funny. The old man just watched a TV show, so why did he become so obsessed?
"Master, don't get excited, don't get excited, be careful, this is a TV series, it's all happened in the past, if you shout your voice here, the people inside won't hear it..."?
(End of this chapter)

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