The moon hangs high and the stars are dotted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The restaurant is brightly lit and full of people.

On the second floor, by the window, Xinghuan and the little girl sat there.

The wine is made of fine bamboo leaves, and there is no shortage of vegetables and meat.

Xinghuan didn't eat or drink much for a day, and the little girl was chased for a day and a night, and she didn't eat or drink much.

So the two didn't talk much, and they ate very happily.

After a while, Xinghuan took a sip of wine, let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the little girl who was still struggling with food.

The little girl buried her head, holding a chicken leg in one hand and a duck neck in the other, and her mouth was full of oil, and her small mouth was bulging.

As for chopsticks? Decisively ignored by the little girl.

There is a joke in the rivers and lakes: Beggar disciples never use chopsticks to eat, and it is never the beggar disciples who eat with chopsticks.

Although it is a joke, it is not far from ten.

Looking carefully, Xinghuan found that the little girl was very beautiful and cute.

Big, bright eyes, long eyelashes, small nose, white and smooth skin, and chest-length hair.

It is rare for an average little girl to have such long hair, especially the breasts, which are surprisingly full.

It's not bad compared to some mature women, and a palm can't cover it at all.

The little girl swallowed the food in her mouth, took a sip of wine, breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Uncle, is it good-looking?"

Xinghuan quietly withdrew his gaze, not feeling embarrassed at all, poured himself full of wine, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

The little girl said with disdain: "Dare not look at it, and uncle, do you have to say your own name before you ask someone else's name."

Xinghuan was too lazy to bother with a little girl, and said, "Xinghuan."

The little girl leaned back in the chair, touched her well-fed little belly, and hummed, "My name is Xiao Budian."

Little? It doesn't look small......

Xinghuan subconsciously looked at the talented chest again.

Xiao Budian felt someone's slightly fluttering gaze and snorted coldly.

She guessed what Xinghuan was thinking.

Xinghuan didn't care at all, and continued to ask, "Why are they chasing you?"

For some reason, Xiao Budian looked a little gritted and said, "Do you know that I escaped for a day and a night before I finally escaped from the city."

Xinghuan took a toothpick and put it in his mouth, and said, "I didn't know just now, but now I know."

Xiao Bu was angry, paused, waved his hand pretending to be magnificent, and said in a childish voice: "Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, anyway, you brought me back, you must be responsible for me."

Xinghuan gritted his toothpick, rested his chin on his arm against the window, looked at the crowded street, and said casually: "Little girl, I saved you."

Xiao Budian learned to be happy, stuck his little head out of the window, and said, "I don't care, if you bring me back, you will be responsible for taking me out."

Xinghuan silently spit out the toothpick, and the small and sharp toothpick crossed a beautiful arc and accurately inserted it into the hair of a passerby.

The passer-by with a toothpick on his head was unaware and drifted away.

After thinking about it, Xing Huan smiled and said, "Okay, I can be responsible for you, but I saved you, should you thank me."

Xiao Budian glanced sideways slightly, looked at Xinghuan's ill-intentioned smile, and said cautiously: "What do you want me to do, say it first, the old lady doesn't sell herself."

Mother......

Xinghuan was speechless for a moment, and said, "You think too much, what you have to do is very simple, you just pay for this meal."

An evening breeze blew and blew off a few leaves.

The air suddenly became so quiet that even the noise in my ears seemed to be far away.

After a long silence.

Xiao Budian and Xinghuan looked at each other very tacitly.

A pair of eyes as pure as bright as the stars in the night sky.

A pair of inquiring eyes.

Silently, Xiao Bu nodded innocently, and Xinghuan pulled his head weakly.

Suddenly, the two had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Xiao Bu said coquettishly: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be dressed like a human demon dog, and you turned out to be a poor bastard."

Xinghuan glanced sideways slightly, glanced at it, and said, "Little girl, I didn't expect you to be wearing a beggar's outfit, and you are really a beggar."

Xiao Bu was a little curious: "Where's your money?"

Xinghuan sighed: "The past is like the wind, don't mention it."

Xiao Budian snorted: "Love to say it or not, so what now."

Xinghuan thought for a while and asked, "Is there anything you can sell?"

Xiao Budian said unceremoniously: "No."

Xinghuan turned around with a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, drank to himself, and said regretfully: "It seems that there is only one last way left."

The windows are big and the evening breeze is refreshing.

Xiao Budian realized what Xinghuan's method was, hugged Xinghuan's arm holding the wine jug tightly, and said pitifully: "Uncle, you are responsible for me."

Xinghuan said indifferently: "Are you begging me to be responsible for you?"

Xiao Budian nodded as if a chicken pecked rice, very well-behaved, and said coquettishly: "Mmmm, uncle, you are the best."

It's a pity that Xinghuan didn't see that after saying this, Xiao Budian's angry teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to eat him.

But even if he sees it, Xinghuan probably won't care.

"If you ask for someone, you have to look like you are begging, and I will listen to your brother."

For the title of uncle, Xinghuan can be said to have endured it for a long time, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally has to clean up this big-breasted little girl.

Xiao Bu pouted unhappily, rolled his eyes, shook Xinghuan's arm, and said coquettishly: "Good brother, please."

The wine glass in Xinghuan's hand trembled, spilled some wine, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Whose leprechaun is this......

There was a faint commotion in the distance.

As far as the eye can see, it can be seen that it is caused by some beggars.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan turned around and sat down.

One table, four chairs, the chair can only seat one person.

Xiao Bu was polite at all, hugged Xinghuan's arm tightly, sat on Xinghuan's lap, and twisted his elastic little ass by the way, finding a more comfortable position.

Xinghuan suddenly felt helpless.

Seeing the little girl like this, she is planning to rely on him.

Xiao Budian didn't care about her somewhat ambiguous posture at all, and said with a smile: "Those stinky beggars are here?"

Xinghuan nodded, curious: "Why did you provoke them to chase you so hard."

Xiao Budian snatched the wine glass from Xinghuan's hand, and after drinking it all, he snorted coldly: "The old lady is naturally beautiful, and those stinky beggars covet the beauty of the old lady."

Xinghuan felt bored for a moment, didn't bother to ask any further, and took a good time to look at the diners on the second floor.

Seeing this, Xiao Bu didn't know why, and urged: "Let's go."

Xinghuan poured a glass of wine and blocked Xiao Bu's mouth.

His last resort was to eat the Overlord meal.

Anyway, he's good at light work, just run.

Now that I have eaten and drunk enough, my internal strength has almost recovered, and I can run out of the city in minutes.

Silently, he gave a thumbs up for his wit.

Sure enough, walking the rivers and lakes is the most important thing.

If you don't have the money to settle the bill, you can't run directly, and you can't continue to run, anything that can be solved by running is not a thing......

In fact, things like eating overlord meals happened very frequently in the rivers and lakes at the beginning.

Most of them were done by the players.

At the beginning, the players had low martial arts and poor strength, and they always had to go to prison for a spin after eating the overlord meal.

Or wait for a friend to teach the ransom, or wait for the time to be held before you can come out.

Gradually, players entered the sect or the martial arts family and other forces.

The strength is there, and the martial arts are also there.

In addition, there are a lot of tasks in the usual sects, and if you do a chivalrous task on the road, you will never be short of money again.

At least there is no shortage of money to eat in the game.

So slowly, there are fewer people who eat overlord meals, and occasionally, they are also alone and have just entered the game, and novices who have no relatives will do this.

After the destruction of the players, all the restaurant owners have also learned to be smart.

Before eating, collect the money.

As for how Xinghuan ate, it was completely lucky.

He didn't know there was such a rule at all, and the second little boy who just entered the game was full of calculations, and he ran away without doing it for a day.

So as soon as he entered the restaurant, he went directly to the second floor and ordered food.

From beginning to end, that calm momentum and indifferent eyes......

The main reason is that his expensive clothes, as well as the uncommon cloak behind him, confused the second child of the shop.

As a shopkeeper, you must be able to observe words and feelings.

Although Xiao Budian is dressed as a beggar, his white and beautiful face and proud temperament are not real beggars at first glance.

How can there be such a beautiful beggar, and the beggar costume he wears looks tattered, but it is very clean.

Girls always have privileges, especially beautiful girls, and it is easy for men to have a good impression.

Although it is very cruel, the fact is that most of the little two in the store are looking at the beautiful face of the little one, and let Xinghuan eat first.

For this reason, the shopkeeper patted his chest in front of the boss and slapped the package ticket.

According to the meals on the table, the second month's salary of the shopkeeper is estimated to be deducted.

This is a poor shopkeeper.