Lord God task

Seeing the scene in front of him, seeing that little beggar, Mo Chou's eyes lit up, Huang Rong!

I saw Huang Rong wiped her face with her hands a few times, and this time her already dark face turned even darker, but Huang Rong didn't mind at all, with a bitter look on her face, she cried out loudly : "Little brother, look at how pitiful I am, because I haven't eaten a full meal for several days, you can give me something to eat, good people are rewarded .” As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull a buddy’s clothes.

When the guy saw that the little beggar was coming to pull his clothes, he was afraid that the clothes he had just changed would be soiled, so he wanted to dodge, but he didn't know why, no matter how he dodged or dodged, he was finally touched by Huang Rong. Two black handprints immediately appeared on his clothes, and he wanted to kick the blind little beggar, but the little beggar avoided him.

Mo Chou watched from the side. At first glance, it seemed that Huang Rong had been dodging. In fact, a discerning person could tell that Huang Rong was playing those guys like monkeys.Well, let's watch another show and wait for her to appear again at the critical moment.

After several rounds, the guys were sweating all over, but the little beggar was still smiling, there was nothing wrong with it, and his eyes were even more shining.

"You!" A waiter cursed badly, seeing that the customers were not coming in because of this, he had no choice but to turn around and go back to the restaurant, took out a big white steamed bun, went out and threw it beside Huang Rong's feet, with a look of disgust on his face, "Smelly beggar, here's this steamed bun for you, get out of here quickly, don't stand in the way of our shop's business!" The steamed bun rolled a few times and landed at Huang Rong's feet, black and dirty, No matter how you look at it, you can't eat it anymore.

The other guy looked at the ruined steamed bun with some pity, and said to Xiaoer: "What are you doing, isn't this a waste of food? What are you doing for this stinky beggar? You can't eat it yourself."

Xiaoer said: "Forget it, let's treat it as feeding the dog." As he said that, he was about to drag other guys into the store.

Huang Rong sneered, picked up the steamed bun by her feet, looked at it with disdain, and threw it to a mangy puppy at the door, saying, "Hmph, this steamed bun is so poorly made, I don't even want to give it to me. Poor thing , let me eat it for you!" As soon as the puppy smelled the aroma of steamed buns, it immediately jumped on it and started chewing.

Huang Rong's behavior annoyed those fellows, one of them was furious, "You stinky beggar, you actually fed this steamed bun to the dog? You're looking for death, brothers, let's go, kill this stinky beggar!" As a group of fellows, they would gang up on Huang Rong.

Seeing that it was almost done, Mo Chou hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

The store guys stopped their hands, Huang Rong also stopped, and they all looked at Mo Chou. Mo Chou quickly adjusted her expression, stood up, rushed to the door, and pushed away a store that was still about to hit Huang Rong. Guy, said to him righteously: "How can you bully this little beggar like this?"

Seeing that it was a rich-looking noble son (Mochou disguised as a man), the big guy also smiled apologetically, and the little one said: "Guest officer, you don't know something, it's none of our brother's business." If it weren't for this little beggar who didn't know what to do, I kindly gave him steamed buns, and he didn't want it, but I gave it to the dog. Isn't this deceiving people too much? If he wasn't like this, we wouldn't treat him like this. "

The other shop assistants also echoed: "That's right, how can this be our fault?"

Huang Rong walked over and smiled, her swarthy face was instantly amused, "My lord, why don't you tell me that you give me back those steamed buns that were deliberately thrown on the ground, isn't that bullying?"

"You beggar, don't spitting blood, who threw the steamed bun on the ground?" Xiao Er suddenly became angry and refused to admit it.

Mo Chou waved her hand, "Okay, I've seen what happened just now, don't talk about it. Brother, you are really too much, beggars are also human beings? Can't beggars eat clean food? Don’t you think it’s too much for so many of you to beat him up as a little beggar?” Mo Chou looked at Huang Rong with a sympathetic look, but she thought in her heart that if those black things were washed off, it would be a mess. What a beautiful face?Is Huang Rong beautiful, or is she beautiful?

"us……"

"None of us hit him, this little beggar, I think there is a ghost!"

"Enough!" Mo Chou looked very angry, "Enough of you! He is already pitiful enough, why do you still bully him like this?"

As a professional guy, naturally he can't quarrel with the guest officer, he will be chased away by the shopkeeper. Although they are full of anger, they can only swallow their stomachs, stare at the little beggar, and go back to the restaurant to say hello guests.

Mo Chou adjusted her expression again, and turned to Huang Rong with the most amiable smile, "Little beggar, are you okay? They beat you together just now, didn't you get hurt? If you get hurt, I'll take you Go see the doctor, don't leave any root cause."

Huang Rong looked at Mo Chou in surprise and suspicion, she didn't move, and asked stupidly, "Why are you being so nice to me? I'm not someone to you."

"Does it have to be who you are for me to be nice to you?" Mo Chou smiled back, this Huang Rong was really too cold-blooded by Huang Lao's cult, "Haven't you heard a saying that 56 ethnic groups, Are 56 flowers, 56 brothers and sisters a family?"

Huang Rong turned her head and thought for a while, "I really haven't heard of it before, what do you mean by that?"

Only then did Mo Chou realize that she seemed to have said something wrong, so she smirked, "The meaning of this, that is to say, how should I put it, oh, that is to say, everyone in the world is one family, um, yes, that's it Meaning. Since we are all a family, why can't I be nice to you?"

"But, I'm just a stinky beggar, I can't repay you anything." Huang Rong gave Mo Chou an indifferent look and said.

"If you say something in return, do you have to repay me if I help you? You think too much, oh, by the way, are you really okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Mo Chou doesn't want to discuss anything with Huang Rong anymore. Why are you being so nice to me?" Huang Rong is so shrewd, she will not be able to hide it any longer, and it's easy to make mistakes when she says it.

"I'm fine." Huang Rong shook her head and said softly.

"Then you must be hungry, why don't I treat you to dinner."

"What good food can there be in such a poor place? Why don't I treat you to a good meal next time." Huang Rong looked at the Zuixian restaurant with disdain.

Mo Chou smiled secretly, that is, Huang Rong's craftsmanship is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people, and now she is lucky.However, Mo Chou still pretended to be ignorant, secretly looked Huang Rong up and down, and pretended not to believe it.

As expected, Huang Rong didn't suspect anything, she shook her hand, "Then it's settled, we'll meet here at this time tomorrow, and I'll take you to eat delicious food, but if you don't see each other, don't leave." Then she turned around and was about to leave .

"Hey, wait," Mochou hurriedly called to stop Huang Rong.

"Why, is there anything else?" Huang Rong looked back at Mo Chou and asked.

Mo Chou took out the money from her clothes and forced it to Huang Rong, "Here's the money, go and have a good meal, don't be hungry anymore, and don't fight with others in the future, live a good life." Then she turned and went into the restaurant Yes, he hasn't finished eating yet, he's still hungry...

Huang Rong just stood where she was, holding the money Mo Chou had just given her in her hand, and looked at Mo Chou's back foolishly.

After a long time, a tear fell from the corner of Huang Rong's eye, and it slid across her dark cheeks, washing away the stains along the way, revealing an incomparably white and tender skin.Huang Rong seemed to be aware of this, wiped her face again, put away the money Mo Chou gave, smiled, turned around and ran away, how could that speed be achieved by ordinary people?

Mo Chou reappeared at the door, leaned against the door, looked at the busy street, and shouted, "Xiao Er, open a room for me."