The stomach growls and everyone who sits with it hears it. After the shopkeeper left, the spider's stomach still gurgled a few times. The people sitting together were drinking and eating, and when they heard the appearance of the soldiers, they wanted to laugh but did not dare, they were soldiers, and they were villagers, and they could not afford to provoke others. The village officials tried the case, and the officials beat people fiercely.

They eat and drink by themselves, and they only look at Brother Bing from time to time, and do not talk to Brother Bing. The soldier's face was dirty, and he knew that his body was gray, and the people who sat with him sometimes looked at him, and he thought that the people who sat with him were looking at his face and looking at his ashes.

"What do you see?" The people sitting with him always looked at it, and the soldier spider couldn't bear it.

When Brother Bing spoke, the people sitting with him immediately withdrew their eyes, ate his food, drank his wine, and endured not to look at Brother Bing.

Not only the soldier spider, but also the soldier and the two servants. The people sitting with them always looked at it, and they were also a little reluctant. The four workers were different from the soldiers, they and the people at the table were all villagers, and some were still shopkeepers, and their status was higher than them.

Let's say that the stone is shocking and the stomach is growling, the face is dirty, and the black marks on the fingers are covered layer by layer, which is all gray and sweaty on the face. He was also covered in ashes, and even though he was beaten, he was still dusty. From time to time, the people who sat with him looked at him, at his face, at his body, and then looked away for a while.

"Hehe" Shi Jingtian smiled at the people sitting with him, his stomach growled, he just smiled at the few people sitting with him and didn't say anything.

The people sitting with him eat and eat vegetables and look at him, and they can't help but always want to look at him.

The other three workers were basically the same, and they were looked at by the people who sat together, looking at the flowersy faces, at the dusty clothes, and at the gray and dirty hands. Some people put their hands on the table, some people put their hands under the table, and Shi Jingtian put his hands under the table. Erbaozi put his hand on the table and picked at the mud in his fingernails.

The people who sat with him always looked at them, and Erbaozi smiled at them, but he didn't know anyone sitting with them, so he didn't talk to them.

"The dish is here!" The shopkeeper served the tray with vegetables and cakes on it, and he served the dishes to one table and put the cakes to the other table. This table is for vegetables, and the other table is for bread.

The shopkeeper was nearby, and Er Baozi asked: "Little second brother, when is it good for me to make lo mein, and I am hungry and panicked after working all afternoon?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at him and said, "It's okay right away, I'll serve it to you when I go in." The shopkeeper looked around, looking at the dirty guest officers, soldiers and servants.

Erbaozi smiled at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper turned around.

The four people at the counter were enduring it, and they sighed that they didn't have a peanut and melon seeds to chew their teeth. Qian Xiwu couldn't stand it anymore, he slapped his thigh and stood up, and walked towards a dining table, where there were four, five or six people, one of whom was a servant, and this servant was Luozi. "Whether this dish is delicious or not, I'll taste it." Qian Xiwu stretched out his very dirty hand, which was gray and dirty, and there was oil and some blood from horse meat, he reached out and grabbed a pot of meat to eat, chewing and praising in his mouth: "It's delicious." "Thumbs out.

"Hey!" The shopkeeper at the table looked at him and saw that the man was eating and sticking out his thumb. He wasn't angry when he ate the shopkeeper, but his dirty hand reached into the plate, which made him angry.

The shopkeeper glared and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Everyone at the table stopped eating, and they all looked at Qianxi Wu?

Qian Xiwu didn't care about them, chewed one, and wanted to eat the second one, he said, "What are you doing, I'll taste it if it's delicious." As he spoke, he reached out and took another one and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, what kind of hand are you?" The shopkeeper at the table stared at Qian Xiwu's hand with chopsticks.

Qian Xiwu rubbed his hands, "What hands, people's hands." Qian Xiwu said as he reached out and wanted to take it again. The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, the person next to him is very strong, this person is the person in charge of the table, he stared at Qian Xiwu and immediately got up and reached out and grabbed Qian Xiwu's wrist: "What are you doing, this is our local vegetables, and we don't know you?" Saying that, this person pushed Qian Xi Wuyi and pushed him back two steps.

"Oops, push me?" Qian Xiwu looked at this person, chewing pot wrapped meat in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" The shopkeeper's family asked him.

"What are you doing, I am working for the housekeeper, the housekeeper of the village government." Qian Xi looked at this person up and down.

"How do you eat this dish?" The shopkeeper on the table looked at the plate of pot-wrapped meat and was angry.

"What's wrong?" Qian Xiwu looked at his hand and said, "Do you think I'm dirty?" ”

"Walk away, drive away." The shopkeeper on the table waved his hand, unwilling to look at Qian Xiwu.

"Go, go!" The person in charge of the table pushed Qian Xiwu.

"Hey!" Qian Xiwu was pushed back several steps. He said: "Don't be a village, let's all be a village, don't hurt the harmony." Qian Xiwu chewed the pot and swallowed the meat.

"Go, go!" The shopkeeper's family raised their hands to get money from Xiwu.

"Wherever I go, I sit on this place." Qian Xi pointed down the stool next to He Feng and saw that this person had sat down.

"Forget it, work for the village housekeeper, don't fight, it's hard to say to the housekeeper." The shopkeeper at the table was afraid of provoking the housekeeper, so he asked his family to come back and sit.

When the people of his family came back to sit, he didn't say anything more, but only asked the people at the table to eat, except for the officials.

"Here comes the noodles!" The shop is a small second-hand end tray, and there are eight bowls of lo mein and a small bowl of lo mein on the tray. The shopkeeper took a look and looked for someone with a dirty face and a dirty body. He took eight small bowls, one by one, and set them on the table outside the south gate.

The lo mein finally came, and when I went to the south gate, I took the lo mein and took the chopsticks in the chopsticks bucket on the table. When the people at the table saw it, they looked hungry.

Eight of them are lo mein, with marinated noodles, two pieces of meat and soup. The eight people were chattering, when the butler walked in, and he saw Qian Xiwu and them sitting at the counter, and went to see the people outside the south gate, and they had eaten.

"Eaten?" The butler said in a loud voice.

The people who ate and drank all looked at the butler, and the servant Luo Zi stuffed noodles in his mouth and replied, "The housekeeper doesn't have enough to eat?" ”

When the butler saw that the butler was not asking them, they all turned around and went to eat and drink.

"Not enough to eat, there are steamed buns." The butler replied to him.

"Steamed buns, do you have pickles?" The official Luo Zi couldn't eat steamed buns alone.

It's not delicious to choke on steamed buns, so the housekeeper said, "I'll order a small plate of pickles again." ”

"Not enough to eat?" The butler shouted to the others who had gone to the south gate.

"It's almost gone, this little bowl." Major Worker Long showed the bowl to the housekeeper.

"How many steamed buns can you choke?" The housekeeper asked them.

"Two steamed buns, and another plate of pickles." Long Shao replied to him.

"Shopkeeper!" The butler yelled.

"Here we go!" The shopkeeper immediately came out, he walked quickly to the butler, and asked, "Butler, what do you command?" ”

"Give my person, two more steamed buns and a plate of pickles. They can't get enough of a bowl of lo mein. The butler raised his hand and pointed.

"Butler, if you want me to say, how good is it for you to directly bring them a big bowl of lo mein, and it won't be expensive?" The shopkeeper said.

"You know what, go up." The housekeeper raised his hand towards the shopkeeper.

"Good housekeeper." The shopkeeper nodded to the housekeeper and went.