The senior brother wept.

The last time I cried, it was when I met my little sister, because of the matter of the demon of the lake, I felt that I couldn't do anything and cried.

But a group of mortals, what can they do about it?

Is there anything wrong with kneeling down and begging for a reward?

Even the crazy bell, facing Song Yin's sudden tears, suddenly sat upright, with a solemn face.

On the contrary, they are less afraid to speak.

I saw that after the group of maids finished playing and singing, they ran to another table of guests and continued to kneel.

Some of them gave a reward like the guests at the previous table, in exchange for a charming and whispering of playing and singing, and some didn't want to give, in exchange for the maids bowing down, shaking the spring light on their chests.

It wasn't until this group of people came to Song Yin that Yingying Yanyan knelt down and shouted in a tactful and flattering voice: "Uncle, give me some reward." ”

It's just that this time it's a little different, the people at the table all look at them with strange eyes, and one of them even shed tears.

It's kind of weird.

Strange guests, it is better not to provoke, several maids glanced at each other, and were about to leave.

But at this moment, the tearful guest suddenly said, "Why do you want to kneel?" ”

Well?

The maids were stunned for a moment, and looked at the man a little strangely, as if they did not quite understand the meaning of his words.

"Hahaha!"

They didn't answer, but the people near the table laughed, and the people at that table were a group of people dressed up as Brother Gongzi, looking at the costumes were almost the same as Zhang Feixuan, swaying with a folding fan, pushing cups and changing lamps to show their grace.

One of the sons looked them up and down, and smiled at Zhang Feixuan: "This brother, you are very polite to this person, you actually brought it here for dinner, is it the first time?" ”

Except for Zhang Feixuan's frozen glance, the rest swept over, revealing obvious contempt.

Those who come here to eat are either rich or expensive, and they feel extraordinary just by looking at their clothes.

Look at these again, except for the handsome boy who is a little interesting, the rest look weird.

The little girl was good-looking, and she was a maid's material.

The young man with a straight face looked like a scholar.

The tall and thin one, I'm afraid it's a dog's leg.

That stout giant man looks good, and is a good material for a nursing home.

And the one who asked the question, at first glance, was a peasant son from the countryside.

I really don't know why they were brought here, it's a shame for them to be the second-generation sons.

"Brother Tai, you little dwarf is also asking very interesting, how to kneel? This man has to kneel, otherwise where will the reward come from, in this world"

The boy raised his head, as if he understood the mysteries of the world, and said, "Gold and silver are important." ”

"Brother Zhao is very right."

"Brother Zhao said it well!"

The people at the table complimented.

The person who called Brother Zhao laughed again, threw out a silver ingot, and landed in front of the maid.

"Look, that's the answer."

"Xie Gongzi reward."

One of the maids picked up the silver ingot, bent his spine over there, then stood up, bowed slightly to Song Yin and them, walked to the table, knelt down again, and groaned in a tactful tune, revealing the soft belly of the jade neck.

The man shook his head when he listened to Xiaoqu, and said with a smile: "For money, the whole family has to kill people, and it is a matter of kneeling down to show off the hue, you say. Right? ”

The maid who sang the little song and played the instrument nodded, and smiled at them more flatteringly, which made the man smile even more, and he threw down another piece of silver, and said, "All right, stop singing, come and drink with us." ”

After the music was finished, the maids took up the silver and bowed deeply, and then sat down in the middle of the group of boys, sneering and toasting, joking and laughing, and seemed to be very skilled.

"Isn't there no dignity?"

Song Yin just said a word, and suddenly paused, revealing a look of surprise, and stopped talking.

It's just that Brother Zhao doesn't seem to be as interested in women as he is in them, so he still heard Song Yin's words, and then the people at the table looked at each other, as if they had heard some extremely funny joke, and they laughed louder than anyone else.

Even the group of maids were smiling, and their eyes were full of ridicule and disdain when they glanced at Song Yin from time to time.

I'm afraid I'm not a fool

"Fuck it!"

Wang Qizheng suddenly got up, and was about to take steps with a gloomy face.

"Sit down." Song Yin said lightly.

"Senior brother, they" Wang Qi was gritting his teeth, his face full of disbelief.

Mere mortals!

How dare you insult their senior brother?!

There is no such reason in the world, if you don't give them a little color to see, then you really look down on people.

It's just that Song Yin glanced at Wang Qizheng, and the pupils looked over, making Wang Qizheng excited and sitting down obediently.

"Here comes the food!"

At this time, Xiao Er walked forward with a large tray and walked quickly, put the dishes in the tray on the table one by one, put a pot of wine on the table, and said with a smile: "A few masters use it slowly." ”

As he spoke, he stood aside, watching and listening to all directions, as if waiting for someone to call him.

"They didn't do anything, and no one was at fault."

Song Yin picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, he looked at the clear wine, and then looked at the little er who was standing there waiting.

When Xiao Er saw someone looking at him, he hurriedly smiled.

"To flatter others and to serve others is for money."

Then he looked at the maid at the table.

"Quyi welcomes you, kneeling down to beg for rewards, but also for money."

Song Yin's eyes turned and looked at the group of sons, "They have money, so in the eyes of people who are for money, these people are patrons, true immortals." ”

"Exactly."

The person who called Brother Zhao raised his head proudly and said with a smile: "You countryman, you speak a little reasonably, but you don't understand the rules, your master is there, how can you drink first?" And what grade do you dare to drink the same wine as me? It needs to be trained. ”

He looked at Zhang Feixuan again and said with a smile: "Hey, this brother, two hundred taels of silver, how about giving me all your subordinates?" You can't teach people, I'll teach you for you. ”

He doesn't think that these people have any other identity, the subordinate is the subordinate, and the superior is the superior.

The Venerable Master does not wear the clothes of a human being, even those who are free and easy, and this is the truth since ancient times.

Where are there so many pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, I have never encountered them.

In his eyes, it is more that this rich man can't teach.

And will not teach people.

Even if it's not a native old wealth from the countryside, he has no education at all.

But it doesn't matter, he is a kind-hearted person, and he can't see the corruption of this world, so he can come and teach.

This farmer is a little interesting, the maid is also peugeot, and the giant man, it is also face-saving to take it out, even if it is not a zhang high, this table is like a pocket in him.

Two hundred taels, no matter how you look at it, it's a good deal.

(End of chapter)