Zhu Qirui just raised his eyes and glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to eat, beggars, aren't they just dressed in tatters, and then they don't have money to take a bath, so there will be a smell on their bodies.

It's not like he hasn't lived this kind of life, he had a worse life than this earlier, not to mention asking for food, he has survived the days that are worse than this, people, there is no difference between high and low.

Seeing that Zhu Qirui didn't speak, and the meat on the plate was decreasing at a rate of seconds, the beggar stopped talking, and concentrated on eating with his head down, he was already sitting at the end, the dishes were not as good as the front table, plus Zhu Qirui ate a lot, and the dishes left for him were even fewer.

So, he ......

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