Vol 10 Chapter 37: lonely

The little beggar was very surprised when he saw him so straightforwardly. He blinked at him and said, "You are so generous, you must be very rich."
When Fang Lang saw that he wanted to put out his identity, he naturally wouldn't be fooled, so he smiled slightly: "I don't have much money, I just came here to do business. But I have been here for a few days, but I haven't found a reason. You are pitiful. Make a friend!"
A touch of emotion flashed in the little beggar's eyes, and it turned a little wet. But soon, his eyes turned cold, and he snorted: "Don't you want to profit from me. Let me tell you that my body and myself are not worth the dish just now."
Fang Lang smiled after hearing it, "Doing business is a gamble. I'll bet that I will have good luck with you as a friend? If you say that, do you want to sell you to me?"
The little beggar Cang Xixi had a red face, and he gave him a vicious look: "Okay, I will sell myself to you. From now on, you can eat and live... Haha, I don't know how to work, nor do I Serve people."
Fang Lang laughed at his appearance, haha ​​smiled and said: "It's okay, you have a baby with me!"
The little beggar shook his whole body, a look of alertness flashed across his face and frowned at him. Fang Lang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I wouldn't help you like this if you didn't see that you are a girl. But I can't help you every day. I'm going there in a few days. Be careful."
The little beggar's eyes were red again, and he lowered his head to look at the dishes on the plate before him, but did not speak. Fang Lang only thought she was moved and looked at her with a smile. Soon after the dishes came, the little beggar turned from worry to joy, and started eating and drinking. How big is her figure and appetite? Many Ming-style dishes are just a bite. The table was messy, just like the scene of a car accident. Fang Lang had no appetite either, he just looked at her with a smile. Soon the little beggar seemed to be full. He broke off a chopstick and used it as a tooth picking stick. He sat up and down and said, "I think you are also good. How about the free agent enjoying the scenery here?"
Fang Lang was amused, and said in his heart that I haven't seen anything in the past two days. No good air said: "If you are short of silver, I can give it to you, no need to do business."
The little beggar became angry when he heard it, squeezed his mouth and glared: "My old lady...cough cough, I am not short of money, I just look at you kindly, afraid that you will lie down and go back to regret it. Kindly regard you as a donkey liver and lungs, What you deserve to pay for!"
Seeing that she really didn't mean to make any more money, Fang Lang quickly matched a smiley face and said: "I misunderstood, but I have seen the scenery here."
The little beggar curled his lips and said: "The southern country has beautiful scenery, what do you people in the north know? What you want to see is something that others can see, but what I show you may not be seen by others!"
Fang Lang's eyes, Ichiro, have been fine for the past few days. The little beggar spends money lavishly, but he is not short of money. Anyway, if Han Xiaoying is not there, it would be nice to have a beautiful woman with her. Although she is not yet Zhang Cheng, just looking at the shape of her face and eyes, she is a solid beauty. Thinking of this, he nodded happily and said, "It's okay, but it won't work today. Or if you put on your clothes, how about I want a room for you?"
The little beggar once again showed a vigilant look and snorted: "This girl doesn't need it!" After speaking, he stood up abruptly, patted his and left. Fang Lang smiled and watched him leave, and after seeing that the food on the table had lost his appetite, he got up to check out and went back to rest. In the morning of the next day, he asked for a little early to prepare to eat. He didn't want the little beggar to wait at the door long ago. As soon as he saw him coming out, he came to his side and sat down to greet Xiao Er, completely not thinking of Fang Lang as an outsider.
Fang Lang didn't mind, the little beggar covered yesterday's standards and asked for another table. When Xiao Er was leaving, the look in Fang Lang's eyes was a bit resentful. It's better to be a little beggar if you are busy serving her.
When the food was on the table, the little beggar started to eat in a hurry. Fang Lang looked at it funny, and said with concern: "You slow down, no one will grab it with you."
While the little beggar was busy, he didn't forget to give him a fierce look, as if to say, Grandma likes it, can you manage it?
Fang Lang curled his mouth helplessly, and soon finished his meal with a stinginess. He wiped his mouth and said, "Go, take you to a good place." After saying that, he went out without waiting for Fang Lang to answer, and Fang Lang quickly got up. There was no sound. Bill, please. But at this time, he didn't care to greet Xiao Er, so he could only shout from a distance: "It's on my account."
The treasurer knew that he was a rich man, and did not dare to stop him. Fang Lang hurriedly chased him out, but saw that the little beggar had already walked a long way on his own. He hurried to catch up, and finally caught up with the little beggar, but he was unknowingly taken to a sparsely populated box. This alley is just an ordinary alley, and it doesn't seem to be special.
The southern country houses are straight, and because of the terrain, the houses are built to fit the topography. The front and rear of this small alley were blocked, and there was no view at all. It depends on the scenery and one of the buildings can overlook the beautiful mountains and rivers. But the little beggar stopped, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, as if he was thinking. Fang Lang said behind him, cut him suspiciously for a while and said, "What scenery is there."
The little beggar opened his eyes and glared at him, and whispered: "Listen!"
Fang Lang showed a look of doubt, closing his eyes and frowning as he sounded. The crowing and the dog barking sounded into the ears, but there was nothing nice to hear. Fang Lang was about to ask, suddenly a burst of Lang Lang's gambling sound came into his ears. Fang Lang's expression moved, but he heard the sound of reading, and it sounds like a lot of people are studying in a place like academy.
He opened his eyes and looked at the little beggar suspiciously, only to see that she opened his eyes and smiled for him. This smile is like a spring flower blooming, so beautiful. As soon as Fang Lang's eyes lit up, he heard the little beggar say: "This voice came from the Confucian Forest Garden. The Jiangnan literary style prevailed, and there was a saying in the dynasty that there was a Southern literary and northern military. There have been two. If a certain southern country, you can ignore other places, this place must be here. If you can make two literati and sorrows, you can be regarded as making friends with Jiangnan Shilin, which is very beneficial."
Fang Lang was dumbfounded when he heard the words. She actually guessed that she was not here to play! But how did he guess that he had a desire for a country?
The little beggar seemed to see his surprise, smiled, and said with sly eyes: "Doing business at a low price, lying down for profit. If you are familiar with the road, you may still live in Jiajing Tower, but when you first come, how can you not forget Run away, but live in Jiajing Building?"..
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