The two of them sat there, because it was still early, and they chatted and chatted and chatted and chatted, Wen Bin suddenly found a very strange situation:

Hassan's appearance, at first, because of some avoidance, his words and deeds were still relatively restrained, but later the two chatted more familiarly, his image was as if he had been hungry, while talking to Wen Bin from all over the world, while trying to stuff all kinds of melons and fruits into his mouth with both hands.

Wen Bin was curious.

Looking at his eating appearance, he gobbled it up too much...... The gluttony reached such a point that people couldn't help but be afraid of it, Wen Bin thought it was funny, so he pushed all the plates in front of him for him to meet his 'urgent' needs.

"Thank you. ”

Hassan didn't care about this, and after thanking him, he continued to eat and drink.

Later, Wen Bin simply stopped talking, and sat opposite and watched him eat as if he were strange.

Well, it's better that way!

Hassan couldn't wait, so he buried his head and concentrated on destroying the food in front of him, only hating that he didn't give birth to eight hands and four mouths, so that he swallowed them all in one go and quickly swallowed them into his stomach like a whirlwind.

Looking at the plates that had been cleaned up one after another, Wen Bin was afraid that he hadn't eaten enough, so he turned his back and called for a bunch of juice and a few plates of delicious snacks for him to continue to destroy.

After about a stick of incense.

"Didn't you eat lunch?" Finally, when the person on the other side finally had enough to eat and drink, burped contentedly, and raised his head to face Wen Bin, he finally had the opportunity to ask the question that had been tangled in his heart for a long time: "Or ...... Haven't you eaten enough?"

"Hmm. ”

Hassan snorted, tilted his head slightly, and pondered how to answer the question.

"Tell the truth!"

As soon as Wen Bin saw his appearance, he felt that this kid must be afraid of being embarrassed, so he wanted to find some high-sounding reason to prevaricate himself...... This is exactly the last thing he wants.

"Uh, okay. Hassan's cheeks turned slightly red as if he had been poked in the heart, and he looked left and right to find that no third party was paying attention to him, so he lowered his voice and muttered with some embarrassment: "Because, well, because of drought and insect plagues, the harvest in our village has not been good in the past two years...... Well, a lot of people go out to work to make ends meet, and some are like me, farming at home while looking for things to do outside...... Well, because there are a lot of people in the family, so, uh, so ......"

"Half-starved all the time?"

Wen Bin looked at him with some amusement, seeing that he couldn't come out for a long time, so he simply completed it for him.

"Hmmm......"

Hassan nodded in a low-key manner, blushing in embarrassment, and reached out to scratch his head.

"Waiter-" Wen Bin shouted, "The recipe is here!"

"Ah! come on~" There is still a long distance away, and there is a "discerning master" shop guy who trotted neatly with the recipe: "Come on, come on, come on, what else do you need from the guest?"

"Give it to him," Wen Bin stretched out his hand and pointed at Hassan at the opposite table, then turned his head and told him with a smile: "If you want something, just order, count it in my account." ”

The waiter turned his back handsomely and presented the recipe to the 'benefactor' opposite.

"No, no, no, no!" Hassan was frightened, and hurriedly stood up, and pushed back again and again: "No, no, elder...... (Suddenly found that Wen Bin glared at him fiercely, so he changed his words on the spot) cough, that, I'm already full, really, I can't eat anymore, I don't need to order anymore, really!"

"I know. ”

Wen Bin picked up the Yuping grapefruit juice in front of him and took a sip gently, and nodded comfortably: "You can order it, these are not for you to eat now, they are for you to pack and take." ”

"Oh......"

"But, well, forget it!" Hassan thought for a moment, but still insisted on refusing: "It will get better soon, you see, haven't I already found a new job? ”

Wen Bin didn't speak, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm...... Uh, that," Seeing the elder looking at him so 'weirdly', Hassan's goosebumps were about to pop up, and he only felt uncomfortable: "I'm also a big man, I want to earn money to support my family with my own hands, well, I want to ......" He couldn't think of words for a while, so he stood there helpless and squeaked awkwardly.

Well, to put it bluntly, this kid must think that eating other people's people is shameful enough, and it is too shameless to pack it away after eating......

He would rather have no face behind people, and he would not be able to straighten his waist in front of people!

Well, it's grown up a lot.

It feels like I'm more backbone than before.

Although his age has not changed, he has become more 'responsible' mentally.

Pretty good.

Wen Bin nodded, not reluctantly, and said to the waiter with a smile: "Then, let's settle the bill first." ”

"Oh, okay......" Although he made less money at the end of the day, as soon as he heard the word 'checkout', the waiter's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he expressed great interest in this expression: "Please wait." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the table where the two of them were, and quickly turned to leave.

After a while, the bill was served.

Wen Bin went to the counter with him to pay the bill (the price of this kind of food in popular restaurants is very cheap, but it is also not popular to use credit cards because it is not high-grade), and then beckoned Hassan to walk out with him.

Hassan led Wen Bin to the 'branch gathering point' set up by the 'Tongtian Thieves' on the northern side of Coca, and the two talked and laughed along the way, as if they were old friends.

Wen Bin is very happy that they can rein in the precipice and abandon evil and follow good.

Hassan is glad that Wen Bin can treat him very kindly and kindly, regardless of his past suspicions.

Because they both have a good impression of each other, they feel casual and natural when they talk, and they don't feel restrained at all.

It was at this time.

"Catch the thief—catch the thief—"

"Quick, catch him!"

"Dead boy, stealing things and stealing to Lao Tzu's pastry shop!"

"Look at me and don't break your legs!"

“......”

In the midst of a cacophony of shouting and killing, a seven or eight-year-old boy with a yellow face and thin muscles, holding a piece of cake in his mouth, stumbled past the two in a panic.

"Erdanzi?"

Wen Bin was still hesitating whether to help stop him, lest this group of people rush up and destroy a small doll that has not yet grown up, when he heard Hassan next to him take the lead in shouting.

When the child heard this, his feet slowed slightly, and he turned his head sideways in astonishment, and before he could answer, he was frightened by the shouting and shouting and killing that came behind him like a tidal wave, and continued to run forward.

"Wait a minute!"

Before he could take another two steps forward, he felt that his arm was being grabbed by someone, like an iron tong, and he couldn't break it no matter how hard he struggled.

"Let go of me!

The boy was terrified, and while struggling desperately, he angrily bit down on the other man's hand!

It doesn't hurt at all!

Wen Bin glared at him, didn't have time to talk nonsense with this dead child, turned around directly, faced several big men who caught up on the opposite side, and said loudly: "Shame on me, it's just a piece of cake, can you do it!"

"Get out!"

"Which onion are you? Lao Tzu's affairs are in your charge!"

"Hurry up and hand over that kid, or I'll beat you up!"

"That's a nice thing to say, 'It's just a piece of cake,' and you pay?"

Wen Bin smiled: "How much do I pay?"

"Huh?!"

One sentence extinguished the anger of the public, and the other party (the owner of the cake shop?) looked Wen Bin up and down uncertainly, and then like the roadblocker, one hand crossed his waist, and the other hand stretched out with a big grin, his eyes glared, his eyebrows twisted, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a three-digit number.

“......”

Is a piece of cake worth three digits?

Plain blackmail!

"He's lying!" Hearing this offer, the kid behind him stopped biting, raised his arm and pointed his finger over, and instead focused all his hatred on the cake shop owner who blackmailed him: "This cake is only twenty-four rings (1000 rings = 1 Doro)!!"

"That's the selling price!It's a fine!!"

Not to be outdone, the owner of the cake shop pù immediately retorted aggressively.

"You-"

"Okay, okay, let's not say a word. "Is it worth it for such a small amount of money?

Wen Bin impatiently took out a 'Yidoro' coin, flicked it lightly, and threw it over.

After taking the coin, the eyes of the four people on the other side lit up all of a sudden, and they looked up at Wen Bin again: they felt that the gold lord didn't seem to want them to give change, so after picking up the cheap, he immediately turned around and retreated.

"Wow!"

Not only the other four people, but even the eyes of the baby behind him suddenly became bright and bright, and then ......

At that moment, it was suddenly 'cute and petted'.

The child subconsciously erected a pair of big plush ears, and shook the big tail behind his ass back and forth, and hugged a pair of cute little paws (the reason why this image is really 'incomplete evolution') (now he is not dragging him, but he is haunting him) Wen Bin's arm, and the cute dead man said coquettishly without losing his life: "Wise and martial big brother, I really want it......"

Wen Bin turned his head sideways and looked at him with a smile and a smile.

"Yes, I want you to be big!"

Without waiting for Wen Bin to answer, Hassan, who had witnessed this scene from beginning to end, finally reacted, stepped forward, and slammed a 'bang' on the head of this unrepentant little guy, and then grabbed his wrist and dragged it forward, angrily reprimanding as he went: "Don't go back quickly! Be careful that I tell your father that you come out to steal things again!"

"Ah, don't, don't!" The boy was startled, and hurriedly jumped up and hugged his arm, and begged pitifully, "Brother Hassan, don't say it! My father knows about it, and he will really kill me this time......!"

"You know your dad is going to kill you!" Hassan stopped and glared back at him.

"Hmmm......"

The child nodded gloomily with a little face.

"How dare you—"

Before the words fell, Wen Bin gently patted his shoulder from behind and stopped him.

"Why do you want to steal from other people?" he asked, leaning forward slightly, amiably as he leaned forward.

"Because, because," the kid glanced at Wen Bin timidly, and then subconsciously shrank behind Hassan, he gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while before burying his head in shame and confessing in a low voice: "I'm hungry." ”

Three words, it is distressing!

When Hassan heard this, he was stunned and didn't know how to react for a while.

And Wen Bin sighed deeply!

It seems that the 'calamity' of their village has far exceeded what Hassan could express, and far beyond what he could imagine.

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Tomorrow is the National Day, I wish you all a happy National Day in advance!

O(∩_∩)O~

October 1st ~ 7th is the National Day holiday, this article will be off for seven days in accordance with the law (I want to go out to play, by the way, save some manuscripts), from October 8th will continue to update.

We'll see you again on the 8th~

(Selling cute gray claws, running away with a smoke...... ）

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