Qingshan Town, where Lin Xiaoqi is now located, is at the edge of the ancient city of Luoyang, between the mountains, although it bears the name of the town, there are only more than 200 households, self-sufficient, and there is little contact with the outside world, and the news is extremely closed.

On the contrary, the news in the town is extremely fast!

For example, the dog of the Li family in the east bit the child of the Zhao family and was arguing, and often after a few minutes, a large family of people from the south, north, and west were surrounded to watch the excitement......

Lin Xiaoqi was born in the city, and he is an out-and-out otaku, and he doesn't even know whether he lives in the rented downstairs or a woman, so when he appears in everyone's sight with a modern lifestyle......

It can well be imagined...... It will definitely become a big tea pot (tragedy).

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That day.

The moment he woke up after getting the royal golden bowl, the half-pulled steamed bun with hard and long hair in his hand was thrown out, he stood up with the black bowl in his arms, his head crossed his waist, his eyebrows danced, and the face of a villain was aware!

"The master wants to eat roast chicken, roast duck, roast goose ......"

While shouting loudly, his saliva flowed as he strode towards a world that was completely alien to him.

Deser walked with a figure-eight step and whistled ugly, and just arrived at the entrance of the village, he bumped into a person head-on.

It was a middle-aged man with explosive muscles, and Xiao Qi's malnourished physique poked him like a bean sprout, and the big man was carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back, stacked Lao Gao, obviously just coming back from cutting firewood outside, and when he saw Xiao Qi, a face that was still tense a moment ago, immediately melted.

"It's a little beggar, why are you going? Oh, Uncle Liu still has a few cakes here...... "The big man said, and he took a pair of big hands into his arms.

Xiao Qi's heart was warm and coaxing, and he hurriedly straightened his body, thanked him respectfully but not humbly, took it without a little embarrassment, opened his mouth and bit it, and at the same time reached out to help him, grinned, and corrected inarticulately, "...... By the way, Uncle Liu, my name is Lin Xiaoqi, the number seven, you can call me Xiaoqi......"

Dahan was stunned for a moment, then smiled even more, and handed another cake, "Hehe, good name." ”

This time Xiao Qi shook his head and didn't answer, as far as he knew, Uncle Liu was a woodcutter, and he didn't have much money, these cakes must have filled his stomach...... With such a strong physique, he was obviously not enough to have only a few pieces of bread......

The first one is that I can't stand it with hunger, and if I take it again, I will be a beggar!

Seeing his resolute face, Uncle Liu nodded quietly.

"Beggar" and "seven" sound harmonious, but the meaning is completely different!

Looking at it now, this kid has not only changed his name......

One big and one small, one in front of the other, the two walked into the town one after another.

At this time, the sky was just dawning, but most of the residents in the town had already gotten up, and smoke was curling everywhere, and along the way, Xiao Qi relied on the memory in his mind, uncles and uncles, brothers and sisters screamed, and his mouth was sweet. Now this body is about ten years old, plus malnutrition, it looks like it is eight or nine years old, it is the time of "cute", if it is not for the dirty clothes on the body are discounted, the attack power is leveraged, this will make some of the folks in the circle coax their eyebrows and smile......

This is politeness and his gratitude.

The expression on the face of the big man in front of him became subtle again, and it was normal for a child's temperament to change, but from being shy and dull to being calm and polite now, this span is ...... It's a bit big......

Thinking about it, he forgot to let Xiao Qi leave.

Soon, the two walked through the streets and came to a chicly decorated restaurant with four big characters written on the signboard, "Laifu Restaurant".

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Although the name of Laifu Restaurant is cheesy, its fame is well-known within a radius of dozens of miles.

This restaurant has three floors, the first floor is a place to eat, the chef's dishes are very distinctive, the second and third floors are housing, there are not many rooms, all clean and tidy.

There is food and housing, plus the price is fair, it is difficult to think of not being famous.

But as the saying goes, no one is perfect, and the biggest failure of this restaurant is a group of guys who bully the weak and look down on people!

At this moment, there is a person standing by the door, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, dressed as a small servant, looking young, is a famous little ruffian in the town, and the shopkeeper has some relatives, named Zhao San, Zhao San saw Uncle Liu, his face was full of smiles, but it was not the kind of flattery, but it was a cold, he looked at the east, the sun had not risen at this time, and said leisurely: "It's a late tea time, and the firewood money is halved as usual." ”

it!

Lin Xiaoqi was shocked when he heard it.

If it's cloudy every day, do you always think it's the middle of the night, you still can't wake up, and you don't eat breakfast......

Damn it!

With such a large load of firewood, half the price deducted can cover a day's food!

This is obviously intentional!

What's the usual thing?

Uncle Liu! Beat him up!

Xiao Qi squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu didn't seem to care, but said flatly, "Firewood, put firewood in the room." As he spoke, he was about to go inside, obviously planning to put the firewood room.

"No way!"

Seeing Zhao San's even more contemptuous appearance, Xiao Qi was furious in his heart, and grabbed Uncle Liu to prevent him from leaving.

Where does he not know the intentions of this deflated calf, Laifu Restaurant is one of the few owners in the town who can produce firewood money, if Uncle Liu has a dispute with him because of this half load of firewood, it will inevitably cause trouble, one less customer will be one less money, and he will suffer the loss.

Zhao San obviously recognized this, so he dared to be so presumptuous!

"Yo~ Isn't this the little beggar, don't lay cubs in your rotten nest, what are you calling here, there are no leftovers to greet you...... Hurry up, I don't think I heard that. ”

Zhao San plucked his ears and blew it, looking unconcerned.

Uncle Liu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Xiao Qi stared at this guy viciously, and the more he looked, the more angry he became, and the memory of this person's grievances slowly remembered.

If not, this man had done it to him a few days ago...... It's really a narrow road, and his eyes slowly shift to his pocket, bulging, there should be money...... Xiao Qi grinned, while taking something out of his arms, he strode there, took out the black bowl, and held the rim of the bowl in half his hand, like a gangster carrying a wine bottle, and was not afraid of the little ruffian opposite.

At this moment, not only did Uncle Liu notice that something was wrong, but there were also many surprised voices around him.

"Eh, why did the little beggar change his personality now? Not like this before. ”

"Yes, I didn't have the courage to do so before, so I hid far away. ”

"And you were smiling at us just now...... I haven't seen it anyway!"

"Let's pull it down, don't make a fuss......

"What I'm saying is that this kid is too weak, alas. ”

The voice gradually increased, and Xiao Qi still maintained his previous appearance and came to Zhao San.

Zhao San sneered, crossed his arms around his chest, and looked at him with interest, he might be afraid that the long-suppressed surnamed Liu would suddenly go crazy, but he would never be afraid of this waste that he often beats! What kind of small arms and legs can he jump into?! He turned his neck easily and said coldly, "It seems that the old injury is getting better......

raised his hand to give him a loud slap, but saw Xiao Qi on the opposite side raise a black broken bowl and send it to his eyes.

"Oh, dare to run in front of the uncle, it seems that I really beat you down last time!"

Zhao San's movements stopped suddenly, he couldn't cry or laugh, and the onlookers couldn't help but shake their heads-in the end, although he was young, although he had changed, he was still a beggar......

With a sigh, Xiao Qi tilted his head and squinted his eyes. His height was much worse than Zhao San's, but at this glance, he looked down condescendingly.

An action instantly transformed him.

"Huh?" Uncle Liu was close, and he could feel the change in his temperament the most.

I saw Xiao Qi holding a bowl with one hand, his eyes widened, and he said arrogantly:

"Give the master some money, spare you from dying!"

Suddenly, one by one, the onlookers opened their mouths wide, and they could hear the needles falling around.

Uncle Liu: "Hmm......"

Everyone around: "Hmm......"

"This kid is crazy about money!"

This is the first thought of all.

"A beggar can beg for money so arrogantly, even if you are killed, we will remember you!"

That's second thought.

"Hahaha......" Zhao San was the most excited, laughing, "This stupid bastard, still spare me not to die!" Come on, come on, I'll let you have two hands and two feet, a stinky beggar, and dare to ...... it."

He was still chattering, and when he looked back, he suddenly noticed that the expressions of the people around him had changed again......

And the focus turned out to be...... Myself!

What's even more bizarre is that if the words of this stinky beggar before shocked them, the expression on the front can be described as hell!

"What's going on?" he wondered.

"Dang Chang—"

The crisp voice in front of him answered him, and he lowered his head to meet the hateful smiling face, and further down, a black bowl, in the bowl...... A few pieces of silver, his hand still resting on the bowl in the air.

He woke up in an instant, and his hand was pulled into his bosom...... Empty......

His brain immediately went blank, and he took two steps back in horror, his fingers trembling and pointing at Xiao Qi, unable to say a complete sentence.

"You, you, you......"

Everyone was silent, and Zhao San realized it later, and he probably didn't understand what had just happened until now, but every pair of eyes around him saw his brain-dead movements of scolding and taking out money clearly......

The way they looked at Xiao Qi completely changed!

What is this?

Black art?

However, Xiao Qi, who is the party concerned, did not realize it at all, still holding the bowl and bowl, and his eyes were fluttering......

"...... [Begging for Food] Skill Launched Successfully ......"

“...... Silver: one or two or two coins ......"

“...... Begging Value Amount: 1200......"

“...... Begging points for the first time...... The host personal properties panel is opened......"

"Ding ——, [Host]: Lin Xiaoqi

[Qualification]: B+ (Note: Upper-middle)

[Force]: F- (Note: Waste)

[Martial Arts]: None

[Equipment]: A+: Imperial Beggar's Bowl

[Begging Value]: 1200 (Note: Poor)

[Systematic Review]: Hehe (Note: Understand it yourself)"

“......”

After reading it, Lin Xiaoqi was silent for thirty breaths.

"Huh...... Hehe, you're big! Those comments have a hairy use! You're just mocking me!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Xiaoqi burst out and howled at the sky, but no one could understand what he was scolding, and he didn't forget to compare his middle finger after venting, and then noticed the surrounding ...... The black oppressive crowd.

"Huh...... Hehe......"

Lin Xiaoqi's face froze, and he instantly felt that his brain was about to explode......