The waiter grabbed his eyes together, and his voice became more and more impatient: "Little beggar, let me tell you, my small business is not easy, there are old people and young people, but it is not the Bodhisattva in the Guanyin Temple, so I can't give you a gift!" After the waiter said that, he continued to push him far away.

"Oh!" Dai Luo sighed and shouted to the waiter, "Waiter, come here!"

When the waiter heard this, he ran over quickly, bent over and curled his back, smiling: "What are the instructions for the young master?"

"Let that guy come here!" pointed to the little beggar, "I'll have a few drinks with him!"

"Brother..." The waiter looked in the direction and saw that it was the beggar with doubts. "Your servant, this beggar is dirty and has a lot of trouble. You don't have to pity him!"

"Since I said I wanted to drink with him, don't say more!" Dai Luo looked at him with a look of a dignified look and was so angry that he was so angry.

"Okay, I know!" The waiter had no choice but to do it.

"Little beggar, you are lucky. There is a kind young master, please drink!"

"Hmph!" The little beggar dodged a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Dai Luo's table to sit down.

The waiter blinked and found that the beggar had already left his seat. He didn't know when he ran over.

"I don't have money to give you if you invite me to drink!" The little beggar poured a glass of wine himself, drank it all, and praised, "I didn't expect this to be a jar of good daughter Hongjia wine. No wonder the waiter in this shop is very stingy and stingy!" The little beggar shook his head and smiled.

"Hahaha, this waiter is indeed inferior to others, but if you break a jar of fine wine, they will not blame you, but will give you a few copper coins. Do you also have to apologize?"

"I don't want it. I'm just watching him open the wine and want to ask for a jar, but he refused to give it to me. He didn't hold it firmly, so how could he blame me!" The little beggar poured another glass of wine and said, "Come on, cheers!"

Dai Luo also poured a glass of wine, and sang it with him, and drank it clean.

"What's the purpose of treating me to drink?" The little beggar looked tall and looked at Dai Luo with a playful look.

"In life, there are not so many purposes and intentions. I see that you are destined to be with me, so I invite you to drink a glass of wine. Isn't that okay?" full of generosity.

"Hahaha, okay, since you treat me as a friend, how can I be neglected? I don't have any gold and silver treasures, but I have this!" The little beggar touched his dirty clothes for a long time, and took out a piece of rag, which was dark.

The little beggar spread the rag on the table. When she opened it, she saw a little ground beef inside, which emitted a faint fishy smell: "Hey, I took a long time to ask for it yesterday. I don't want to eat it myself. Today I met the young master. How can fine wines lack rotten meat? Good wines and rotten meat, let's enjoy them together!"

Dai Luo looked at the rotten meat, and his face faintly showed a hint of embarrassment, but after thinking about it, since this was his kindness, how could he slapped him? Then he said, "Okay, since you value me so much, I will make friends with you!" He reached out and grabbed a few pieces of meat, threw it into his mouth, poured a glass of sake, and the good wine was rotten meat, and swallowed it whole.

"Ah hahaha, is it delicious?" asked the little beggar.

"Yeah, it's delicious!" Although the fishy smell was strong, I had to force myself to swallow it, and it was hard to say anything.

"Hehe, my name is Qingru, what's your name?" The little beggar smiled.

"Dai Luo!" said with a fist.

"Hahaha, Brother Dai, they all look down on me, you are the only one who treats me as a friend!" Qingru waved her hand, and under her dirty sleeves was a white arm.

"Brother, what are you saying? You and I will naturally make friends with you as soon as I see it!" Dai Luo sighed, "Something happened in my family. Otherwise, I will take you home and bring you the best food and drinks to entertain you! I will drink three hundred cups, and the vanity will turn into empty space!" As he said that, he took a sip of his daughter Hong and laughed.

Qingru also laughed loudly, and the two looked at each other, and a feeling of meeting each other was gradually emerging.

"Hahaha, that's a pity," Qingru couldn't help but shake her head, "I'm still hungry and rumbled with a side dish!"

"Who do you have any good opinions?"

"Let's go south of the town, not far away, there is a big road called Binlai. There is a bustling crowd. Let's have a big meal?"

"Okay, just as my brother's words!" Dai Luo thought that there was nothing wrong now, so he made a friend, so he might as well play with him. "But you are my friend now. I have a few clothes here, you can change it!"

"Brother, you are handsome and handsome. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, come!" As he said that, he handed over a package, which contained some clothes that had never been worn before. Although they were not as good as the old master's clothes, they were simple and elegant, with a very elegant temperament.

"Thank you, brother!"

Qingru went to Zhulin next to her to change her clothes, washed her face with clean water, and returned and said, "Brother, let's go!"

His face is as beautiful as a jade-like man, and he is a handsome young man, but unfortunately he is a little shorter.

"Hahaha, look, brother has changed his clothes, it's really different. Let's see who dares to look down on you in the future!"

The sun was in the sky and the sun was shining brightly. The two of them left for about an hour or two. Although they were tired, they were still enjoyable to chat and laugh, enjoy the scenery and see the flowers.

Binlai is located in the southwest of Luoyang City. It is one of the gateways of Luoyang. It travels from all directions and gathers thousands of households of gold and silver. It is really full of treasury and prosperous.

"Wow, I didn't expect that there is such a bustling and lively place not far from Luoyang City!"

There are thousands of households, the market is noisy, and all kinds of business businesses are as beautiful as flowers, and the people have smiles on their faces, which is a prosperous style.

"Brother, how about it?" Qingru said with her hands dancing as she walked, "This guest is not inferior to Luoyang at all. There is a restaurant in the city called Wanjiake. I heard that the dishes made are delicious and the wine is fragrant!" Her eyes closed and she looked fascinated.

"Oh, brother, have you been coveting the food and food inside, but you have never been able to do it?"

"Of course, the food and food are extremely expensive. Alas, I think my elder brother and I have never known each other and will definitely not spend this money for me. I am afraid this wish will not come true!"

"What a stranger to me? Since you called me Big Brother, what else can you bear to give up?" Dai Luo smiled, "In fact, I also want to see what delicacies can make my brother think about so much. How luxurious this restaurant is, and give such a domineering name!"

"Hahaha, let's see, brother!"

The two of them came to a street intersection. Before they turned around, the people were filled with noise and noisy. The travelers and children from the rivers and lakes flocked to a three-story restaurant with carved beams from the doors and majestic. A pair of couplets hung on both sides, written in majestic and vigorous cursive script:

"Welcome guests from all directions and make a connection with the world!"

"It's really good!" Dai Luo walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant is laid out inside, the layout of the old Jing Bianliang restaurant in the Song Dynasty and the graceful decoration style of Jiangnan today are both integrated, but there is no sense of rigidity.

Although this Wanjiake is luxurious and expensive and has a very high price, there are still a steady stream of people coming here every time. In addition to the delicious and luxurious decorations here, there is also a Wanlixing Storyteller who claims to be "the world of Jianghu Baixiaosheng" from time to time.

The so-called journey of thousands of miles is what some people call storytellers. Although they do not leave their homes, they have insight into various matters in the world.

The lowest level of a storyteller is to make a living by relying on storytellers, and the highest level of a storyteller is to stir up disputes in the world with a mouth, and to reap the benefits of a fisherman alone.

When it comes to the summary of news from all parties in the world today, we have to mention Fengyun Villa today. Fengyun Villa is full of institutions and is very mysterious. He is a disciple from Fengyun Villa, and his light skills are all in the martial arts world, and the news is connected to the north and south. The owner of Fengyun Villa is Fengyuntong, and he is also the supreme master of Baixiaosheng in the world. No one knows his whereabouts.

"Come on, there's a seat here!" Dai Luo pulled Qingru over.
Chapter completed!