"Senior, what's not bad?" Cheng Erjiu asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The meal is not bad, it is delicious, you take the money for this meal, the old man has no money." Zhuo said seniors. "It should be, it should be. "It's still the same as before, and the last time I ate my food, I said the same, but why did you come to such a high-end place to eat when you don't have the money? Meng Jiuge once ate white food and deliberately let the family beat him for nothing, at that time he said that he learned it from his master, and his predecessors would not be ready to let the family beat him, right? Thinking of this, my heart was very uncomfortable, and I felt a little uncomfortable. It turns out that this is a portrayal of a real Jianghu person. With no income, no old age to rely on, and even eating a meal has become a problem.

"Senior, how do you usually eat?" I asked. "The old man has no money, of course he eats white food, just let the family beat him after eating, and he doesn't owe each other. The answer that had already been guessed came from the mouth of the senior. "You can ask Brother Meng for it, you are his master, he respects you so much..." I don't understand, why did my predecessors do this?" Later, he learned the arts, and the fate of our master and apprentice has ended, and the two do not owe each other from then on. Old man, I have hands and feet, and I eat all over the world, only asking for myself and not others. Hehe, although I have a weird temper, the old man, my bones are very hard. The senior's tone was very flat, but I could still see from his expression that he was proud, very proud. The arrogance of the predecessors is not arrogance, but arrogance.

When I first ventured into the rivers and lakes, I thought more than once about where the money of the people in the rivers and lakes came from. Later, it was found that a large part of the Jianghu people had their own industries, and they either opened dart games, horse farms, and tea houses, or had many believers and lands like Wudang Shaolin. There are still some people who do some business without capital, but what about the rest of the people? What about people like me, and thousands of people who are helpless and forced to go to the rivers and lakes? Where does our money come from? Later, when he met Chen Ximing, he also thought about this problem, and later he came to a conclusion, that is, either stealing or stealing, anyway, it is not a proper thing. Now that I have met my seniors, I understand that Chen Ximing is right. A helpless, unjoined force, and arrogant man does not exist, no, because it should be said that there is no other than his predecessors.

Just like me, if it weren't for Tang Xiaoxian, maybe, I'm still worried about my livelihood now. With her, I got to know people of a higher level and used their help to make ends meet. When I was with Tang Xiaoxian, I used Li Yuanwai's money, and later Brother Lu funded me with 5,000 taels, and Chen Ximing funded me with some silver, if it weren't for them, would I be like my predecessors, sticking to my bottom line? Will I steal and rob in order to survive? Yes, it will be, my predecessor is really too strong, and his heart is stronger than his martial arts. No wonder, the seniors can teach such powerful apprentices, no wonder the seniors can lead the righteous path to defeat the Demon Sect twice, no wonder the beggar gang is convinced by the seniors, no wonder Xiao Wolf has such a deep obsession with the seniors.

"Seniors. I took out the money bag in my arms: "I know your old man won't accept it, but this is a little bit of my heart." That, Brother Meng misses you very much, if you are tired that day, he said that the door of the beggar gang is always open for you. Also, Brother Xiao misses you very much, well, it's your apprentices who miss you very much. "Since Brother Xiao can't find his seniors, let me convey these words. "Ahem, well, it's good, since it's a piece of your heart, I'll take it. How did you know that Senior Zhuo glanced at it twice, and accepted it unceremoniously. "Uh..." "Seniors are seniors, if I can guess what seniors are thinking, doesn't that mean that I and seniors are on the same level?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm rich, Xiao Er!!Settle the bill!" Senior Zhuo waved his hand and said to me with a smile: "I have a treat today." The shopkeeper hurriedly ran over: "Okay, old man, this meal is exactly five, two, five!" "What is it?" Cheng Erjiu didn't shout yet, but the seniors shouted out first, attracting a burst of ridicule from the rich businessmen around him. "Oh, old man, our dream of Taiping is only one or two or five bottles..." The senior immediately interrupted him, threw him a fifteen taels of silver, and said, "There is no change, just five taels, okay?" The shopkeeper just wanted to say something, but when he saw the shopkeeper's eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay, come often when you have time." ”

We followed Senior Zhuo out of the restaurant, and Cheng Erjiu asked, "Senior, where are we going now?" "Find an inn and sleep first." Senior Zhuo put his hands behind his back, holding a broken wooden stick in his hand, his steps were light, and he was in a very good mood. I turned out to be a horse in the second-hand hand, and asked Cheng Erjiu in a low voice: "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the seniors?" Cheng Erjiu shook his head: "I don't know, let's talk about it." Big brother, this is a good opportunity, if you can worship the seniors, then you will be developed!" "Aren't you the same!" I quipped. "Forget it, I don't mean that, even if my seniors are willing to accept me, I don't want to worship!" "Ahh Cheng Erjiu sighed: "Let's talk about it later." ”

"Why are you stunned, keep up!" Senior Zhuo stopped and turned back to the two of us. "Huh, old man, Brother Xiao said that you have a mouthful of Kanto flavor, but why does it smell of Shandong when you speak?" Cheng Erjiu asked, he didn't say that I really didn't think about it. "Follow the customs, old man, I have traveled all over the country, and I can't say a word!" Senior Zhuo smiled: "It was a whim, that kid followed the blind learning, and it became that taste, hahaha." "Then that, why did you run to the grassland?" Cheng Erjiu asked again. "Oh, aren't you lost, let me tell you, the big woods in the Kanto region, it's not easy to get out if you get in, I'll tell you・・・・・・" Old man Zhuo opened the conversation rarely and told us what he had seen and heard in his life. We came to an inn called "Lukfook" and opened three upper rooms, one for each person. Old man Zhuo is "generous", but I don't have much silver in my bag, if I spend it like this, it is estimated that we will have to drink the northwest wind in less than a month, and then let's talk about it, there will always be a way and a turnaround, isn't it?

"Get up, get up, the plan of the day is in the morning!" "Oh, who's who, when is this?" I opened my eyes, sat up, and got dressed. "Oh, young people should be as energetic as the sun!" "Oh, senior, what's the urgency?" I wiped my face with clean water, and turned around: "Senior, what..." I saw an old man standing in front of me. The old man had white hair, his long hair hung down to his waist, and his hair was neatly coiled on his head. The old man looked at me with crooked eyes and a smile. A white robe was draped over a white robe, but against the backdrop of his thin body, he looked a little awkward, well, it felt a little light, and a gust of wind could blow him up. Well, this can better reflect the word "fairy wind bone".

"No, senior, who are you?" The old man's eyes widened, and he took out a broken wooden stick with one hand and struck me on the head: "Presumptuous!"