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After a short journey of half a day, the adults and heroes finally entered the county town.

At noon, it was time of hunger.

Since the lord is the protector of the country, of course he has high power.

People in high positions and positions should sit on the bridge step by step and eat delicious food, how can they stand the suffering of the rivers and lakes?

Therefore, as soon as the adults entered the county town, they immediately asked the hero: "How much money do you have, and how big of a restaurant can we afford?"

The hero didn't say half a word, and led the adult to a two-story restaurant.

In the small county town on the edge of Yangzhou City, the two-room restaurant is already the most luxurious restaurant.

The two walked into the restaurant, one in bloody clothes and the other in rags.

The little second brother was lazy on the towel board, not even bothering to take a step, and asked loosely: "Two little brothers, there are noodles and rice, broken tea and pickles." ”

Watching people put down dishes is this kind of person.

Calling these two people little brothers, not calling them uncles, is already making it clear that he looks down on them.

In fact, not driving them away is already polite.

Noodles and rice, broken tea and pickles, you listen to these few things, they are so vegetarian that there is no drop of oil.

"Hero?ha!" The adult glanced at Yan Xiaomei, full of disdain.

I have to say that the hero does have the belly of the hero, so Yan Xiaomei didn't say anything to embarrass the second brother.

I have to say that the hero does have the style of a hero, so Yan Xiaomei ignored the second brother and went straight to the second floor.

"Little brother, the second floor is a table top. The little second brother shouted by his neck, but he couldn't stop the hero's footsteps.

The grandeur of the adult naturally can't lose to the hero, and he is even calmer than the hero, and walks up to the second floor with his chest up.

If you enter the door, you are a guest, even if you are a poor guest, you can't beat people out.

The little second brother secretly screamed and fell down, and he could only be too lazy to follow the second floor.

The hero chose a position with the best scenery and led the adults to sit down first.

After looking around, the hero said lightly: "There are nine tables of high-quality banquets." ”

"Nine tables?" The little second brother thought that he had heard it wrong, looking at the outfits of these two people, it was just right to pay for two bowls of noodles.

"Nine tables. "The hero is so patient, repeat again.

"Little brother, there are only two of you......"

"Your hall is full, and you can only set eight tables, so I only order nine tables. ”

The hero said profound words, and the little second brother couldn't understand it.

Raising his eyes to look at Xiao Er's puzzled face, the hero smiled lightly: "The extra table is for the cook and the man." ”

Eight tables for your own use, one more table, just such a simple account.

After speaking clearly, the little second brother still didn't leave, rubbing his hands and standing in place.

There are secret words in the rivers and lakes, when you rub your hands, you just want money.

The hero is a Jianghu person, of course he understands the way of the rivers and lakes.

still said lightly, and instructed the little second brother: "I'm tired of the little second brother running errands, go to the Manke Teahouse in the west of the town to greet Liu, and say that Yan Xiaomei is going to invite him to drink today." ”

Isn't it the artist who tells stories and plays boards in the Manke Teahouse?

It's just a poor household, what's the use of looking for him?

I'm afraid I won't even be able to pay for half a table of wine.

The little second brother stood for a while, and seeing that neither of them had the intention of paying money, he reluctantly turned around and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I didn't know if it was an itchy throat or something else, so I took a heavy sip.

The hero sat steadily, but the adult couldn't sit still.

"Alas, I didn't even give my saliva. The adult complained, glanced at the hero, and pouted: "It's not as grand as the six coffins I pulled into the city yesterday." ”

"The great man is popular, not because of the six coffins, but because the six coffins are filled with gold. The hero smiled lightly: "I don't have a coffin, and I don't have gold, but I promise the adults that after a while, this place will be more magnificent than yesterday." ”

How long is it to wait?

An hour is a wait, and a half-day is also a wait.

The adults were afraid that they would be too bored to wait, so they actually bit their chopsticks.

The hero's mouth waited for a while, but it definitely didn't reach an hour, perhaps, not even half an hour.

Listen to the horse's hooves stepping on the bluestone, and see the crowd up close.

The streets of the town, which were relatively quiet, suddenly became lively.

The hero looked down the window with a smile in his eyes.

The adult looked down the window, his face full of panic: "There are a lot of Jianghu guests with weapons rushing over, it shouldn't be looking for you to seek revenge, right?"

The legs and feet of the Jianghu guest were so fast, and as soon as the adult's words fell, he heard the sound of someone stepping on the stairs.

"Where is the hero?

It's full of such cries.

The person who took the lead in squeezing up saw Yan Xiaomei and the man in white at a glance.

Because on the second floor, there are only their table of guests.

Kneeling down in a big way, each reporting the font number, see the hero.

They will never be wrong to kneel, because only heroes deserve to wear a bloody suit.

"Heroes, please get up, how can you dare to be so loved by heroes. ”

The hero stepped out of his seat, tears in his eyes.

The people in front fell to their knees, and the people in the back were still lined up on the stairs.

With the humility of the hero, the people in front still refused to get up.

One can't be persuaded, two can't be persuaded, and three can't be persuaded.

"Well, since the heroes are determined to do so, they can only kneel down for a long time to thank the heroes for their wrong love. ”

The hero fell to his knees, and everyone was shocked.

There are kneeling and crawling to the front to help, but if the hero wants to stand, no one can let him kneel, if the hero wants to kneel, who can help him?

One kowtowed to dozens of heads, and with true affection, he almost collapsed the floor slab.

When will you see this kind of scene?

Seeing that the man in white couldn't cry or laugh, he shook his head again and again: "How is this like a worship hall?"

His voice is not loud, but the upstairs is full of Jianghu guests, and they all have good ears.

A few people who were anxious heard the sour meaning in his words, and they couldn't help but look at each other angrily, but it was inconvenient for them to have a seizure because of the presence of the hero.

The hero glanced at the adults, and said loudly to the Jianghu guests: "What my friend said is very true, don't you take the liberty to marry with the heroes today, I don't know if the heroes are willing to mistake it?"

The hero wants to marry you as a brother?

This is the gift of the rivers and lakes!

The applause was like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, go to the incense burner!" someone yelled loudly, almost not scaring the bitter gall of the little second brother.

The restaurant may not have an incense burner, but such a group of Jianghu guests gather here, all of them are evil gods who say that they will cut people, even if they go to the temple to grab one immediately, they have to grab it back.

The little second brother held the incense burner, climbed to the second floor, and when he saw Yan Xiaomei again, he almost cried.

Who would have thought that this down-and-out guest in a crippled robe and bloody clothes would be the eldest brother on the rivers and lakes?

When the green smoke curled, he cut off the rooster's head and drank the bloody wine.

No matter how old or young they are, everyone calls the hero a big brother, even the white-bearded old man is no exception.

The back kitchen is fried and fried, the aroma of wine is overflowing, the little second brother doesn't dare to be half a point lazy, and he is busy upstairs and downstairs.

When the delicacies were halfway up the table, the man in white frowned and quietly asked the hero, "Who is having a treat today?"