Chapter 67: Beggar


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Beggar disciples can be described as spread all over the world, even in the prosperous world, they can grow to hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention the chaos in the world, the war, the soldiers and horses intersect, countless families are fragmented, many people ca n’t even afford to eat, and have joined This big family is also a beggar.
Hong Qigong loved food and freedom all his life. He did n’t even bother to help things when there were no big things. So he often traveled around the world and disappeared without a trace. At first, he would avoid disciples. Can't help but give up, no matter where you go, you can meet the children of the beggars.
What ’s more, Hong Qigong likes food, and in front of the major restaurants is the place where beggars squat most, in order to get leftovers and other things, so later Hong Qigong will no longer hide his whereabouts, It is also convenient for the beggars to find him in case of major events, and the elders of the beggars will not ask him to come back if they are fine.
In the city of Xiangyang, a well-known restaurant, Wuyouju, is a place where people from the upper classes often meet, often diners like clouds, all kinds of delicious, rare birds and animals are put on the plate, and each meal is the cheapest Two silvers, but today's long fragrance attracts a 'little thief'.
"Well! ... It's the fragrance of drunken chicken and braised carp." On the roof of Wuyouju, he was wearing gray and brown clothes, and there was no dust on his dark face, and some irregular stubble was just beggars. Help Lord Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong closed his eyes and shook his nose a few times. He smelled what the food was based on the scent alone. The enticing scent was diffuse. Hong Qigong licked his lips playfully and swallowed a spit. Can't wait, randomly turned downstairs and slipped to the back door of Wuyouju, ready to take the opportunity to walk down from the kitchen.
A second child just picked up a glass of drunken chicken from the kitchen and walked out. A sharp stone crossed behind him and landed on the ground.
"Who?" Xiao Er turned around and looked around, looking around, and found no one. When he turned around again, the drunken chicken on the plate had disappeared!
"Hehe." In the remote alley, Hong Qigong was excited, and could not wait to tear off a chicken leg and raced into his mouth. "Well ... yes, yes, the chicken is not freshly slaughtered, and the taste is still bad. What's the matter. "
"Hong Gangzhu, Hong Gangzhu, but I finally found you." At this time, a beggar, who was also in a tattered state, hurried over, with four cloth bags hanging on his chest, and his post was the four bags of elders.
"Huh?" Hong Qigong looked down at the voice, suddenly panicked, hiding the drunk chicken behind his back, and said, "Ah, it's Elder Zhang, what happened to the help?"
"Huh ..." Elder Zhang breathed out, obviously tired, "Yang Gangzhu, everything is going well, no big thing happened."
"Then why are you looking for me?" Hong Qigong said halfway, and immediately looked at Elder Zhang vigilantly, and took out the drunk chicken behind him. "You saw it, and I said to you, this chicken cannot be given to you!" "
"Well, this is not the case with Hong Gangzhu, it is a son who asked us to bring you a sentence."
"Oh." Hong Qigong sighed with relief, even tasting the delicacy in his hand, "With words? Who."
"We don't know, we only know it is a young son."
"Huh? You guys will help me with a stranger, what did he promise?"
"Yeah, he said he donated a hundred and two golds after the event, and he has delivered twenty-two golds."
"Haha, how could my old man be worthwhile? If we don't come back a few times, our beggars will become the richest gang." Hong Qigong came to be interested, and if he was willing to spend a hundred or two gold, he would have to look A few pounds or two, "What words does he ask you to bring?"
"He said that if the host wanted to eat the real food under the world, he would wait for him in Xiangyang City tomorrow."
"The real delicacy under the sky? It's a big tone, haha, I'm not going to let the old man go now. I'm going to see what this real delicacy is like." Hong Qigong finished, and then looked at his hands. The drunk chicken suddenly felt dull and squeezed into the hands of Elder Zhang.
In his life, he has eaten countless food, even the royal feast of the palace, he has eaten, dare to say that the real food has never heard of it.
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While Hong Qigong was anxiously waiting, he had trouble sleeping all night, so he waited till dawn, and on the other side, Chen Xiao, who was comfortably outside for a six-day tour, also came to Xiangyang City as he had just entered the city. At the door, a familiar figure came up. It was the old beggar that day. Looking at the three bags on his chest, he knew that the old beggar had been promoted because of this matter. After holding his fist slightly, he respectfully said, "Master, The words you asked us to bring to the helper have arrived. The helper is now waiting for you in the No. 1 worry-free room. "
"Well." Chen Xiao nodded, took out a heavy money bag and threw it to the old beggar. One hundred or two golds were exchanged for only 10 points, he didn't care.
"Thank you, son! Thank you, son!" The old beggar opened the purse slightly, and Huang Cancan's eyes caught him, and he immediately thanked him with excitement.
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"Worry-free living?" Chen Xiao looked at the restaurant in front of him. In ancient times, it was quite pleasing to have such a decoration. "Is this probably the best restaurant in Xiangyang City?"
Chen Xiao asked himself a question, think about Hong Qigong in the original book, can he have money to invite himself to dinner here? I'm afraid I think of myself as the wrongdoer, and I plan to let myself pay.
After inquiring about Xiao Xiaodian, Chen Xiao walked to the second floor. After inquiring, he knew that a beggar forcibly entered the elegant room here this morning, but did not order food. Just a moment after another beggar came in, The beggar suddenly ordered more than a dozen good wines and dishes, and there were not dozens or two of silver that he couldn't afford. They were all ready, waiting for the beggar to finish eating, if they couldn't pay, they would arrest him and report to the official!
"Oh, looking for Beiqi Hongqigong?" Chen Xiao can only secretly sigh, you have a dream, Sao Nian, "Yes, today's injustice is supposed to be settled, even the dishes are ordered."
After talking, Chen Xiao pushed the door and walked in. He saw Hong Qigong holding a chicken leg in one hand and a wine jug in his other hand, and was eating very much.
Hong Qigong looked up at Chen Xiao, the money bag: "Little friend, you are finally here, but let me call Huahua so wait, come and try this is the best restaurant in Xiangyang City."
Put down the chicken drumstick in his hand, and wiped the grease on the handle with his hand. Then he ran up and pulled up Chen Xiao's sleeve and walked to the dining table.
Chen Xiao: "..."
Do you know who I am, how enthusiastic you are, I have a sentence for selling Ma Ma really do n’t know what to say and what to say.
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