Porridge Porridge held a bowl bigger than her face, drank the last mouthful of soup, licked the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but swallow saliva, it was delicious!

She looked around, raised her hand to stop the waiter, and said, "Brother, have another bowl of noodles." ”

"One more bowl."

"Two more bowls."

"Ten more bowls!"

Fifteen minutes later, after Mingtong finished talking with his friend, he walked back, and he didn't see the little girl, only a stack of empty bowls on the table.

He frowned, what did he mean by putting someone else's empty bowl on their table.

Walking a few steps closer, I saw a smooth head suddenly popping up under the bowl, and the little girl saw him, her eyes bent, "Uncle Mingtong, you are back, you are right, this noodle is really delicious!" ”

Mingtong watched her skillfully stack the empty bowls on top of them and pick up another bowl, his eyelids jumped, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

With a trembling hand, he asked, "Shouldn't all of these be your food?" ”

Congee nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I asked my brother in the store to make me two more bowls, and I will be full after eating, Uncle Mingtong, thank you, I haven't eaten for a long time!" ”

Still coming?!

Mingtong's eyes were dark, his eyes rolled, and he slammed on the ground with a bang, fainting.

It's over, there's not enough money!

-

At this time, in the VIP ward of the First Hospital of Beijing, Mrs. Qin woke up slowly, and Mr. Qin immediately called the doctor to come and check her out.

The doctor said, "The old lady has recovered, even better than before. ”

This is also their strange place, although the old lady had a heart attack this time, her physical condition is actually better than before, especially after a good night's sleep, compared to when she first arrived at the hospital, it is even better.

"Does the old lady have any medicine?"

It was the only explanation they could think of.

Old Man Qin looked at Steward Li, he was the one who accompanied her to incense today.

Steward Li thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, we just forgot to bring medicine this time." ”

At this time, Old Madam Qin opened her mouth and said, "Eat." ”

Although she was very uncomfortable at that time, she was conscious, and she said, "The little benefactor gave me a pill. ”

The medicine worked very quickly, and after taking it, she felt that her body was not uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Little benefactor?" Steward Li thought about it for a long time, and finally turned out a picture from his memory, he remembered that the child had stuffed a round thing into the old lady's mouth, red, which looked like medicine.

"Could it be her?" He muttered.

Knowing who he was talking about, Old Madam Qin nodded and said, "It's her." ”

Hearing their conversation, Old Man Qin pondered for a moment and asked, "Old woman, do you remember what the little benefactor looks like?" She saved you, and our Qin family must thank her again. ”

Well, she didn't see it clearly, Steward Li blocked her at the time, but, "I remember that she had something hanging on her waist, which was very conspicuous." ”

"What's that?"

"Toad." Old Madam Qin said firmly, "A big and ugly toad. ”

Old Man Qin: "......"

"No, I'm going to find it myself, she's so small, don't let people bully her." As she spoke, Old Madam Qin lifted the quilt and walked out, her pace was more steady than usual, and she didn't look like a person who had just had a heart attack.

Old Man Qin also hurriedly followed, persuaded her not to worry, turned his head and said to Steward Li, "Hurry up and send someone to find ...... Toad. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said these three words, and then helped Old Madam Qin and persuaded: "The little benefactor is so powerful, no one can bully her." ”

Old Madam Qin nodded approvingly, this is also true.

-

"The bowls here are all handed over to you, and you are not allowed to leave until you finish washing." The manager pointed to the empty bowls all over the floor and said with a black face, dare to come to their store to eat overlord meals, how bold it is!

In the back kitchen of the restaurant, Mingtong and Congee Congee stood on the ground, almost unable to find a place to put their feet, completely surrounded by dishes.

Mingtong glanced at Congee Congee resentfully, Congee Congee also looked up at him blankly, pinching the corners of his clothes with his little hands, flattening his mouth, and sniffing, didn't he say that he could eat with his belly open?

Aren't they the most sincere monks? It's not right for her to do so.

Mingtong is more aggrieved than her, this meal is a little expensive, he is usually only willing to eat a bowl of noodles, and he doesn't dare to order the dishes, he finally earned money thinking that he could eat a good meal, but he didn't eat a bite of the rice, and came to a bowl first.

"Hurry up and wash it." Seeing that they were standing still, the manager urged impatiently.

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other and sighed in unison.

Let's get to work.

It is better to eat white food to suffer cause and effect, or to quickly offset it.

Thinking about it, the two of them buried their heads in brushing.

Here is in a commercial area, the flow of people gathered, they washed, the front ended, the dirty bowls were endless, unlimited continuation, washing to the end, Mingtong people were numb.

Porridge porridge is short, stepping on the chair to barely get to the pool, seeing him stop and beat his waist, he is also a little embarrassed and said: "Uncle Mingtong, you rest first, I'll wash it." ”

Although she would have mistaken Master Mingtong's intentions, after all, she ate the rice, so she should wash more.

Mingtong was not polite to her, walked to the chair in the corner and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "It's not that I bullied you, I will pay my own account." ”

"Uh-huh, got it." Porridge Porridge answered, humming and brushing the bowl.

At six o'clock in the morning, the last bowls came in, and the manager said, "You can leave after brushing these." ”

Congee nodded obediently.

The manager glanced at her and snorted lightly, "Don't come to eat if you don't have money in the future, this is not a place where you can eat overlord meals." ”

The porridge and porridge clicked and responded, she will never believe anything about eating with an open stomach in the future, she is a liar!

She is so able to eat that the abbot master can't afford to raise her, and even Master Yuanming can't afford to raise her, and now even Master Mingtong can't afford to raise her.

What can she do?

By the way, she can still beg for food!

Suddenly remembered something, porridge porridge's eyes lit up, and he was motivated again, so he did it!

Master said that she was born short of money and life, and she is the most suitable little beggar to beg for food, and she will definitely be able to eat enough!

The manager was about to say something more, but the waiter walked in and whispered something in his ear, and he was surprised: "Old Madam Qin? ”

Why is Old Madam Qin here? There is also Old Man Qin.

He was surprised, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly walked out quickly, looking courteous.

Congee Congee glanced at his back, didn't think much about it, finished brushing the last bowl, let out a sigh, jumped off the chair, shook his sore arm, so tired and hungry.

She took out the copper bowl from the baggage, woke Mingtong up, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "Uncle Mingtong, let's go beg for food!" ”

Mingtong: "......"

Five minutes later, after listening to the little girl's begging business, Mingtong yawned and said perfunctorily: "Self-reliance, great, that's how it should be." ”

Congee nodded solemnly.

The second senior brother said that as long as she is willing to work, it is not difficult to have food and clothing, since they can't afford to support her, then she will support herself by herself!

The two walked out one after the other, they came out of the side door, and when they left, they suddenly saw the manager walking in with a few people, with a hurried look, a hurried pace, and a porridge probe looked at, and suddenly "Huh" sounded, isn't this the old grandmother who was saved at the foot of the mountain yesterday, but it doesn't look very good, and the momentum is violent, who made her angry?

"Gone, don't you still have to beg for food?" Mingtong covered his face and urged, his eyes rolled around, for fear of meeting some acquaintances, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, shame!

"Uh-oh." Thinking of what was going on, Congee hurriedly chased after him.

"What about people?" Old Madam Qin walked to the back kitchen, looked at the freshly washed dishes on the side, and saw that there were almost thousands, and her face suddenly turned even darker.

The manager's face was pale, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat on his head when it dripped into his eyes, and when he saw that there was no one inside, he was even more worried: "But, maybe it's left." ”

Old Madam Qin flew over with an eye knife, "Dare to let my little benefactor wash the dishes, you are so bold!" ”

She was furious, how old the little benefactor was, how could they bear to let her wash so many dishes.

The manager originally wanted to say that it was the overlord meal they ate first, but looking at her cold face, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, her legs were trembling, who would have thought that the child who was dressed in tatters and couldn't even afford to eat would actually know someone from the Qin family.

Thinking of what he did to her, he was even more frightened, everyone in Manjing City knew that the people of the Qin family were the most protective and the least easy to provoke.

The last person who bullied the Qin family, the broken arm and leg have not been healed at this time.

Thinking of this, his knees weakened and his face turned even paler.

Old Man Qin looked around, his eyes fell on the bowl that was still dripping, and said, "The person has just left, and he hasn't gone far yet, so let's go to the little benefactor first." ”