Chapter 244: Son of the Gods
"I said, have you finished eating? This table is almost swept away by you. ”
Looking at the mess on the table in front of him, Zhang Bufan said angrily.
He was just polite, where did he think that a beggar would enter the room and sit directly next to others to eat.
And when he ate, his expression was so frank, and he didn't feel ashamed or scared at all.
Qin Fan looked at the dirty kid in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.
Especially when looking at his gobbling up appearance, a certain place in his heart collapsed and softened a lot.
"Senior brother, he can eat if he wants, anyway, it's just a table of food. Qin Fan persuaded loudly, with a heavy smile on his side.
The money is not from him, just eat it!
The people who came to eat in the Northeast restaurant moved very quickly, and between coming and going, only Qin Fan and their table were left in the entire restaurant.
The lights in the rest of the restaurant were turned off, and only the headlight above their heads was still on.
The mosquitoes endemic to the plateau slammed into the lamps one by one, and when their wings swooped into the burning bulbs, the air even smelled of burnt mush.
"I said you don't bully outsiders, go back quickly after eating, it's not that you can't eat at home, why are you embarrassed everywhere......"
I don't know when, the owner of the Northeast Restaurant appeared behind Qin Fan and the others, this is a tall and stocky man.
As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at the child who was asking for food, and what was revealed in his eyes was not like disgust, but a little indulgence.
Finally, the kid stopped and wiped his mouth.
"It's just a meal, what's so strange, it's not that we don't have food at home, it's just that I'm not happy to eat at home!"
The boy's peculiar crisp voice rippled through the restaurant, and he didn't seem to be here to ask for food, but to give alms.
When Qin Fan and the three of them heard this, they thought it was very funny, and they glanced at each other, intending to settle the bill and leave.
From the beginning to the end, this meal only cost more than 300 yuan.
"Okay, you have eaten and drunk, you still have to keep a little kindness as a person, don't come to bully us outsiders, hurry back to your own home. ”
Zhang Bufan slapped his thigh and stood up, this kid was brought in by him, and he naturally had to blast it away in the end.
"You've invited me to dinner today, so I'll know your names. The little beggar wiped his mouth and followed them not far away.
There are no green lights on either side of the town's roads, only the lights from the houses on the side of the street.
When the night came to this place, the temperature was so low that it scared people to death, Qin Fan and the others wrapped their clothes tightly and walked towards the hotel.
"You don't need to know the name or anything, anyway, we won't see each other again in my life after dawn, so let's go. ”
When he got to the door of the hotel, the boy left.
Along the way, he has attracted the attention of many locals.
Even when they arrived at the door of the hotel, the staff who had been looking gloomy looked up and looked twice.
She said that she was a staff member, but she was just the proprietress of this kind of family hotel, and she didn't know how many days the locals took a shower.
The long hair on his head was all tied into small braids, put on the back of his head, and his clothes were tightly covered, because he had not been changed for a long time, with a bit of a stinky smell of swill.
"Did you invite Ahsan to dinner tonight?" the proprietress looked down the street, and the kid was no longer there.
When she speaks, she has a characteristic border accent and a strong bite to pronounce words.
"Ah San, is that the little beggar who just came with you?" Qin Fan asked rhetorically.
"You can't say that, he's not a little beggar, Ahsan is the son of a god, and if you invite him to dinner, you will be blessed." ”
The proprietress corrected the mistakes in Qin Fan's words with a straight face, and the expression on her face was very firm and serious.
As for whether he is the son of a god or not, and whether he is a little beggar, it doesn't matter at all to passers-by like Qin Fan and them.
He didn't raise the bar with others, he directly folded his hands, and after making a salute, he went up to the second floor.
This matter was quickly left behind by Qin Fan and the others, after all, as soon as the morning dawned, they were going to continue to rush to the north.
At night, the three of them did not choose separately, but directly chose a three-person suite.
Qin Fan paid a little more attention this time, and did not fall asleep as groggily as before, in the dark room, he raised his eyes to look at the wall skin that looked a little mottled because of the water leakage.
is thinking in his heart, if Zhang Bufan does not get ill tonight, he will definitely make Chen Sansi pay the price for his nonsense.
After a short time, Zhang Bufan fell asleep.
He slept soundly, as he had done last night, and snored like a pig.
The other two people in the room did not sleep, each with their own thoughts, waiting for the moment when Zhang Bufan became ill.
"Qin Fan, are you scared now?"
Suddenly, Chen Sansi's cold voice sounded in the room.
His words contained a thick smile, and the end of the note was lengthened, as if he was mocking Qin Fan.
"Afraid, sir, I don't know how to write the word "afraid" when I'm so old. Qin Fan sneered, and his heartbeat had accelerated a little.
"Yes, then when Zhang Bufan is ill later, don't pee your pants. ”
Chen Sansi chuckled and lay motionless on the bed.
The hotel room they were staying in was facing the town street, and when the moon rose at night, the whole room seemed unusually peaceful.
There was no noise in the street, only the barking of dogs from time to time, and the wardrobe in the room had been left for I don't know how many years, because the damp had become rotten and broken.
Qin Fan just smelled these rotten old smells, listened to the barking of dogs on the street, and felt that Zhang Bufan beside him suddenly began to tremble.
At first, he just trembled slightly, with a bit of electric shock convulsions, but later, Zhang Bufan began to shake violently.
"What the hell is going on, Senior Brother?"
Qin Fan sat up suddenly, staring at Zhang Bufan with his two eyes fixedly, seeing that his facial features began to distort from the intense pain.
The whole person's face became very hideous, and the sweat on his forehead fell on the pillow like rain.
"It's just an illness, I warned you earlier, don't be afraid, what's the matter? You are starting to feel scared now?" Chen Sansi sat up after him.
The voice was cold and not mixed with a trace of emotion, and looking at Zhang Bufan's eyes, it was also as calm as a pool of stagnant water.