Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Son Recognizes His Father and Beggars Blessing

The old beggar picked up the broken bowl full of stew, put the edge of the bowl to the corner of his mouth, sucked from left to right, then blew a few breaths, and sucked from right to left, and drank it in less than a while, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the bowl very clean.

The leader and the other beggars peeked at the old beggar with their spare eyes, and when they saw the old beggar's eating steps and speed, they immediately smiled.

When everyone had finished eating, it was already dark, and after a day of begging, they were very tired, and no one spoke, so they all found a place, curled up, and began to dream in their hearts.

"Tian Lao, I'll sleep next to you, okay?"

A little beggar with a dark face looked at Tian Lao, who was about to sleep, and asked.

"Okay, go to bed early!"

The old beggar replied, closed his eyes, and in a few moments there was a snoring sound.

The little beggar lay down next to the old beggar, with a pair of big black eyes, and carefully searched for something on the old beggar's clothes by the faint moonlight shining in.

After a long time, the little beggar quietly got up and came to lie down beside the leader.

"How's that, is there?"

The leader asked in a low voice to the little beggar lying beside him.

"Head, Tian Lao has a lot of lice on his body, densely packed, more than the lice on my body!"

"Well, it seems that he didn't lie, go to sleep, and we will be a family in the future!"

When the leader had finished speaking, he fell asleep peacefully, and the little beggar yawned and closed his eyes.

The old beggar opened his eyes at this time, smiled "happily", got up and walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.

At this time, if a beggar wakes up, he will see that the old beggar is snoring and still sleeping.

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Early the next morning, everyone forced themselves to open their eyes, intending to go out to beg and pick up some leaves.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in from the gate of the ruined temple, and this group of people held sharp swords in their hands.

"Who's the head of you here?"

A man with a big shoulder and a big knife in his hand asked loudly.

"I'm the head of here, you should be from the Whale Gang, I don't know what happened to our broken temple?"

The beggar leader took out a long stick from behind the broken idol and asked loudly, and the other beggars didn't know where to find the long stick, holding it tightly in their hands, and looking nervously at the group of whale gangs.

"Uh, don't get me wrong, I'm the leader of the Whale Gang, my surname is Ma, and I'm here to make a deal with you!"

The man with the big knife in his hand said mildly.

"Oh, it turned out to be a hemp gang master, we are all hard-working beggars, and there is nothing to trade, you better go out!"

"Our whale gang has taken a fancy to your ruined temple!"

"Hmph, although we are hard-working people, but don't push us to rush with your whale gang, rabbits will bite people!"

The beggar leader took a step forward with his long stick in his hand, and suddenly all the beggars took a step forward, their faces full of expressions of death.

"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot, this is some of the title deeds of our whale gang and the shops they belong to, you can take them!"

The big-shouldered and thick-waisted gang leader threw the big knife in his hand on the hay on the ground, took out a stack of title deeds from his sleeve, and mixed it with a thick stack of silver tickets, and handed it to the beggar leader.

"This, what are you?"

The beggar leader looked at the stack of land deeds and silver tickets handed over to him by the gang leader, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of surprise!

"Come on, you guys go and live a good life, we want to be beggars in the ruined temple, and please understand this leader!"

The mahjong leader bowed down and bowed to the beggar leader.

"Okay, don't regret it, let's go!"

The beggar leader took the title deed and the silver ticket, greeted the other beggars, and walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.

"Tian Lao, let's go, pie is falling from the sky!"

The little beggar came over and helped Tian Lao to walk towards the outside of the broken temple.

"Stop, you can all go, this old man who looks like my father stays, I want to serve his old man well!"

The mahjong master came over, knelt down to the old beggar, and said loudly and excitedly.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

"Uh, old Tian, take care, let's go first!"

The beggar leader arched his hand to the old beggar outside the gate of the ruined temple, and led the little beggar into the distance.

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"Son, you go out and buy some farm tools, let's dig a dungeon in the ruined temple and hide our family's treasures in it!"

The old beggar commanded the mahjong master who was kneeling in front of him.

"Boy, go now, Daddy, you always rest!"

The hemp gang leader took his subordinates and hurriedly went to buy farm tools that could dig the underground palace.

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"Haha, I'm suddenly a dad? It's so funny!"

Tian Dazhuang, the old beggar who had transformed into a zombie himself, watched the mah gang leader and them walk away, remembering that he secretly went to the Whale Gang last night, which changed the minds of everyone in the gang.

But I really didn't expect that the mahjong gang master would recognize himself as "Dad".

"But it's okay, this is conducive to the later plan, hey, Mr. Ba, your countless treasures are really not easy to take!"

The old beggar waited for a while, and the gang leader and his group returned to the ruined temple with many shovels, hoes and other farm tools.

"Son, give Dad a few silver tickets, you dig a hole in that corner to the east, Dad will go out and walk around first!"

"Okay, Dad, this is a 10,000 taels of silver tickets, you should slow down and pay attention to your body!"

The gang leader took out a few silver tickets from his sleeve, handed them to his "father", and then beckoned his subordinates, picked up the hoe and dug up.

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"They won't be able to dig up the treasure dungeon of Mr. Ba in their lifetime, hey, they can only do this first!"

The old beggar walked down the street, very worried in his heart.

It was morning, and there weren't too many people on the streets of Muxiao City, but those vendors had already set up their stalls and shouted business.

"Hey, what does it smell like? It looks like roasted whole sheep?"

The old beggar sniffed his nose and searched for the smell of roasted whole sheep, and came to a restaurant.

"Get out, get out, go somewhere else to beg for food, don't affect our business!"

At the door of the restaurant, a man scolded the old beggar standing at the door.

"Hmph, tell your shopkeeper to come out and invite me, or I'll go!" said the old beggar.

"What are you, and let the shopkeeper ......"

"Master, you wait, I'll go and ask the shopkeeper to come out!"

The man was about to continue scolding the old beggar, when he suddenly saw the old beggar take out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and shake it in his hand.

"Hey, it's easy to do things with money!"

The old beggar looked at the guy who turned his face faster than a book, and sighed in his heart.

"I'm the shopkeeper... Hey, this lord, please come to the private room!"

An old shopkeeper came out of the door of the restaurant, looking at the stack of silver tickets swaying back and forth in the hands of the old beggar, his face bloomed brightly, like a chrysanthemum-like smile, and the guy before was embarrassed behind the old shopkeeper, and pretended to have a bitter smile.

"Roast whole lamb, and other specialty meat dishes, one for each, and a few jars of spirits!"

The old beggar walked in front and commanded the old shopkeeper behind him.

"Okay, master, you can rest in the private room for a while, and the meal will come soon!"