It was He Tiebi who was treating us tonight, and the place was naturally chosen by He Tiebi.
In Huahai Town, there is an open-air restaurant specializing in high-end barbecue. This open-air restaurant is located next to a small lake, where you can fish and have barbecue at the same time.
When Mo Hai and others were having a barbecue, Ouyang Zhenting naturally didn't have a seat. He didn't even have a seat, so he could only stand by and watch eagerly.
"Hey, isn't that the beggar just now?"
Suddenly, Shen Xiaoxiao discovered something and said with some surprise.
But no one paid attention to it. It was dinner time, and it was normal for beggars to be squatting outside the restaurant.
"He looks so pitiful. Let me send him some food."
Shen Xiaoxiao said that she was in a really good mood today, so her sympathy was a hundred times stronger than before.
"Elder Ouyang, go and ask that old beggar to come over."
Mo Hai spoke.
Ouyang Zhenting nodded respectfully, ran outside quickly, and said with a look of disgust: "Where are you this stinky beggar? Come in with me, I'll give you something to eat."
The old beggar gratefully followed Ouyang Zhenting into the open-air restaurant and came to Mo Hai's table.
"Elder Ouyang, bring a chair."
Mo Hai ordered.
Ouyang Zhenting was very unhappy. What kind of status did he have to move a chair for this stinking beggar? Moreover, even the stinking beggar had a seat to sit on. He could only stand. It was really frustrating, but there was nothing he could do about it. You have to do as Mo Hai said without hesitation.
The old beggar waved his hands repeatedly and said that he was not qualified to serve.
"Grandpa, don't be polite. Today is the day when my parents and I are reunited. It's a big day. Don't be polite tonight. If you know other beggars, let them come and eat too. I'll treat you tonight."
Shen Xiaoxiao smiled.
For such a kind little girl, who would doubt her motives?
"Then, I'm not welcome."
The old beggar said humbly and gratefully.
"sit down!"
Ouyang Zhenting moved the chair over, placed it next to the old beggar's butt, and said calmly.
The old beggar glanced at Ouyang Zhenting intentionally or unintentionally, and when he lowered his head, there was a meaningful look in his eyes.
"Wait a moment."
Just as the old beggar was about to sit down, Mo Hai suddenly spoke.
The old beggar looked at Mo Hai with some confusion.
"This chair was brought here not for you to sit on, but to serve as a table for you. You should know the rule that beggars are not allowed to sit on the table, right?"
Mo Hai said.
"I know, I know..." The old beggar nodded.
"This chair is for you to use as a table. You can sit on the ground next to it. I am a person who particularly respects the customs and customs of all walks of life. I can't let you break the rules of the beggar's profession. Besides, beggars are here When begging, you can only eat leftovers, Xiaoxiao, find some leftovers and give them to him."
Mo Hai said.
Everyone was stunned, but no one doubted Mo Hai's words at all. The beggar industry must have its own rules.
Since there are rules, then act according to the rules.
However, there were no leftovers on the table, and Shen Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.
"Xiao Xiao, there is it on the table next to you, I'll get it."
Qi Shan said.
"Mom, let's go together."
Shen Xiaoxiao smiled, and then the mother and daughter ran to the table next to them to get some leftovers from other people's meals, and made a big basin.
When this basin of leftovers was brought to the old beggar, the old beggar's dirty face was about to cry.
Shen Xiaoxiao simply thought that the old beggar was moved, and smiled sweetly and comforted: "Grandpa, it's a good thing that Mr. Mo knows your eating rules, otherwise, we would have almost broken the rules. If this bowl is not enough, over there anything else."
The old beggar raised his head and glanced at the innocent Shen Xiaoxiao. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn it, who said beggars have to eat other people's leftovers?
"You're welcome, just eat."
When Ouyang Zhenting saw the old beggar being treated like this, he felt a little more balanced.
At Mo Hai's table, everyone ate and talked and laughed. The barbecued fish made a sizzling sound under the charcoal grill. The aroma of the meat and the aroma of the seasonings mixed together, making people's appetites whet their appetite.
The old beggar sat on the ground, looking at a large bowl of leftover food in front of him, and it was hard for him to eat.
Although the Demon God Emperor is good at disguising himself as a beggar, he also has principles. It is okay to be groveling to others, but he will never eat other people's leftovers.
"Grandpa, do you want to eat?"
When Shen Xiaoxiao saw that the old beggar refused to eat, he advised him seriously.
"I, I don't have a good appetite today and I can't eat."
said the old beggar.
"I'm not feeling well, and I need to eat more. It doesn't matter if I can't finish it. You can pack it up and take it away later."
Shen Xiaoxiao said sincerely.
"I'd better pack it up."
The old beggar said helplessly.
"I still need to eat a little now. Don't be polite. Usually beggars will wolf down this big bowl of food when they see it. You are a little abnormal."
Mo Hai said casually.
The Heavenly Demon God Emperor's heart tightened, and he secretly thought that he would not be discovered, right?
But this Mr. Mo has never seen himself, and he is so well disguised, how could he be discovered?
Is it just because I don’t eat leftovers?
It would be too bad if his identity was exposed because of this small mistake.
The Demon God Emperor looked at the pot of "food for dogs" in front of him, gritted his teeth, picked up a bone that was left over from someone else's bite and still had a little bit of meat on it, and started to chew on it.
"It's delicious. If I hadn't been feeling sick today, I would have finished these in just a few bites."
The Demon God Emperor smiled.
"Elder Ouyang, he is not feeling well. Please help him take a look."
Mo Hai said again.
"..."
Ouyang Zhenting and the Demon God Emperor were both dumbfounded.
Ouyang Zhenting was unwilling to treat a beggar.
The Demon God Emperor was afraid that Ouyang Zhenting would discover his identity.
"No need, my body is suffering from chronic problems and it's not worth your trouble."
The old beggar said quickly.
"This Elder Ouyang is a very powerful monk. Let him give you some spiritual energy, and all your old problems will disappear. Elder Ouyang, why are you still standing there?"
Mo Hai said.
Ouyang Zhenting had no choice but to hold back his dissatisfaction and discomfort and gave some spiritual energy to the old beggar. Because Ouyang Zhenting did not doubt the old beggar's identity, he would not be so bored that he carefully inspected the old beggar's body and casually transferred some The spiritual energy entered the old beggar's body and stopped.
"Mr. Mo, I have sent a lot of spiritual energy to him. With the nourishment of these spiritual energy, his mortal body will have no problems, right? Old beggar, let me ask you, your appetite is better now. No?"
Ouyang Zhenting looked at the old beggar.
"Okay, okay."
The old beggar said with a dry smile.
"Then eat these things and stop being picky and picky."
Ouyang Zhenting said with a serious face.
"I eat, I eat."
The Heavenly Demon God Emperor suffered a 10,000-point crit in his heart and was extremely miserable. But now, he couldn't show his weakness. He had no confidence that he could deal with Mo Hai, so he could only endure.