Wu Zheng was holding a handful of candied haws in his hand. He wanted to take a few more strings, but was worried about getting them on his clothes, so he was quite careful. After snatching the candied haws, Wu Zheng ran away, fearing that the vendor would catch up.

Old Man Hua and his friends had already walked out a long way. Wu Zheng kept shuttled through the crowd, and it was very difficult to chase after him. At this time, a thin hand grabbed Wu Zheng's shoulder. Before Wu Zheng could react, he felt that he was lifted up and then pulled him over. The time between this even made Wu Zheng not have time to shout, and it was over.

Luo Chen realized something was wrong first and frowned first. Luo Chen was very calm at this time, but he just came to the ear of the flower boy and said a few words, then turned around and left. Luo Chen wanted to find Wu Zheng, although Wu Zheng was naughty, he would not get lost.

In order not to make his old man worry, the Playboy had to lie and say it would be convenient for him to go. Then, the Playboy took the Old Man Hua to the Flower Mansion again. The anxiety in his heart made the Playboy step faster and faster. Although the Old Man Hua was old, he could see clearly, and his grandson was very anxious. The Old Man Hua didn't ask, and there was a reason his grandson didn't tell him, so he just followed him.

After sending the old man back to his house, the playboy hurriedly ran out again. Wu Zheng, who was so big, could suddenly disappear on the street. There must be something strange about it. He gritted his teeth and had no clue at all. At present, there is nothing else but to find someone.

The flower boy did not inform the servants at home, for fear of alarming the snake. But only he and Luo Chen were looking for people in this Beiliang City, which was like looking for needles in a haystack. However, this was the reality, so they had to look for them.

The Flower Master did not look for it on the street, but deliberately looked for the hidden and remote place. The huge Beiliang City, relying on the knowledge of the Flower Master, did not need to search all over it. In some places, the Flower Master knew that it could not hide people. In some places, the Flower Master knew that it could hide people.

Compared to Hua Gongzi, Luo Chen was only looking for something randomly. And the most important thing is that this guy is easily lost. The big Beiliang made him confused as he walked. Although his steps were fast, he could not figure out the east, south, west and north. He felt so strange about everything around him.

Luo Chen is not good at talking and does not want to talk to others. Walking on the street, you may see a man in black wearing a sword on his back staring at you with cold eyes. But don’t be afraid, Luo Chen just wants to ask for directions, but he doesn’t know how to speak. So he becomes what he is now, Luo Chen stares coldly at the passers-by.

Although Luo Chen's appearance is not as fierce as a terrifying person, and he looks quite handsome. However, his eyes are too sharp and his face is also too cold. In this way, no matter if someone dares to pay attention to him, he doesn't even have the courage to offend him.

Well, Luo Chen finally gave up. He would rather walk for a month than ask for directions. Could it be that his meaning was not clear enough? Luo Chen bit his lip and had to continue looking for it.

Our protagonist Wu Zheng was gnawing on the chicken legs at this time, his mouth was full of oil and golden light. Wu Zheng did not care about any politeness at this time and directly reached into the plate to grab it.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Who told me to eat only one?"

Wu Zheng smiled with a face, but the movements in his hand had no intention of stopping. Instead, he shrank his hand faster and faster. Then he shook his chicken legs in his mouth and started chewing.

Wu Zheng's hands were greasy, but the degree did not slow down, so he kept stuffing it into his mouth. Wu Zheng's mouth seemed like a bottomless pit, and no matter how many chicken legs were, they could be filled in.

The old Taoist priest sitting opposite Wu Zheng twitched his lips, and the whisk in his hand was tightly held by his hands, so he couldn't help but raise it up to beat Wu Zheng. This old Taoist priest is the previous Huang Daxian.

At this time, Huang Daxian looked at the chicken legs that were less visibility with naked eyes, and had to shout at the top of his voice: "Waiter, let's have another chicken legs." If he had known, he wouldn't have pulled Wu Zheng over. He regretted it, and he would definitely regret it. In fact, the place where the two of them had eaten was not very hidden, but it just happened to make it impossible for the Playboy and Luo Chen to find it for a while.

It is not difficult to pull Wu Zheng over. This kid is even easier to fool than Huang Daxian imagined. A few chicken legs solved the problem. Of course, the reason why Huang Daxian wanted to eat chicken legs was because he liked it. However, what he never expected was that Wu Zheng would be so edible. He didn't have much money to tell fortunes and cheat people, but now he asked Wu Zheng to eat like this, spending money like water.

Every time Wu Zheng eats a chicken leg, he always says the last one. But there are already more than ten last ones, and Wu Zheng doesn't mean to stop. Although Huang Daxian overestimated Wu Zheng's IQ, he underestimated Wu Zheng's belly.

While chewing, Wu Zheng smiled at Huang Daxian with his big white teeth. Huang Daxian had no choice but to sigh.

"Okay, just eat almost the same food." Wong Tai Sin pretended to be serious and said.

Wu Zheng ignored it and kept stuffing it into his mouth. Just kidding, he hadn't eaten enough yet, so how could he keep his mouth shut.

Huang Daxian resisted the urge to raise the whisk to beat Wu Zheng again, took out a gift bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

Wu Zheng glanced at it and asked, "Silver?"

At this time, Huang Daxian finally couldn't help it, so he raised the whisk and slapped at Wu Zheng's head.

With a "ah", Wu Zheng hugged his head and pouted. It hurts so much, it hurts more than a playboy who beats him. I don't know how much strength this stinky Taoist priest used.

Huang Daxian wisely took back the whisk, like a foreigner. Then he spoke, "There is a note in this treasure bag."

When Wu Zheng heard this, he was about to open it without saying a word. However, Huang Daxian spoke again: "Don't rush to open it first."

Wu Zheng stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Huang Taishen in confusion. Huang Taishen did not answer or say when he opened it. He shouted at the top of his throat: "Waiter, check out." After that, he slapped the silver on the table. The force made the chicken legs shaking tremble.

Wu Zheng was anxious and said in a hurry: "I haven't finished eating yet?"

"Don't worry, just eat here first. There will naturally be someone coming to find you, so I'll leave first." Huang Daxian waved the whisk in his hand, and his feet left lightly with his feet.

Wu Zheng was holding a chicken leg in his mouth, chewing the crisp bones, and he had no intention of getting up at all. The old Taoist priest didn't know what kind of wind he had sucked today and wanted to treat himself to the chicken leg. However, he himself threw down a treasure bag and ran away.

Not to mention this, but why did this guy put notes in the tip but not

Tell yourself when to open it?

Forget it, Wu Zheng didn't think about it so much. After finishing the chicken legs himself, he opened it and took a look.

At this time, a man rushed in in a hurry and looked around when he entered the door. When Wu Zheng saw the man, he waved his hand and pinched a chicken leg that had been bitten into his hand.

The playboy raised his eyes and saw the conspicuous Wu Zheng who raised the chicken legs. The playboy was anxious to get angry, but when he saw Wu Zheng's greasy lips, he laughed at himself. Fortunately, he turned over Beiliang City, but this guy hid here and secretly ate the chicken legs.

Now, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can’t save Wu Zheng. Today, Wu Zheng will definitely be determined to fight.

Next, under the surprised gaze of many diners, Wu Zheng was beaten and swollen with his nose and face. Suddenly, a wailing sounded across half the street, and even the waiter was scared and shrank. At this time, he, a waiter, did not dare to come forward to stop him, but just thought that someone was causing trouble.

The camera turned to the other side, and our Luo Chen was still wandering on the street. Have you ever been here by yourself? Every time Luo Chen walked through an intersection, he would have such questions in his heart.

Luo Chen's heart was a little panicked. This kind of chaos was not like facing a strong enemy, but more like the helplessness and confusion of a child. Where should he go?

Turning the camera back, Wu Zheng was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly. The playboy likes to beat Wu Zheng, one reason is that Wu Zheng could not beat him. The other reason is that Wu Zheng banned the fight, and he automatically recovered not long after the fight.

Wu Zheng was so sad that his face was full of bruises and grievances. Wu Zheng opened his mouth and said something hesitantly. The Playboy went to listen carefully and realized that Wu Zheng was saying, "Wang Tai Sin has been here."

When the Playboy heard this, she frowned. Huang Daxian, why are he here? She looked at the table again, and there was a treasure bag. The Playboy held it in her hand and shook it, but it was not heavy.

"What is this?" the playboy asked, pointing to the tip of the bag in his hand.

"Tips." Wu Zheng said, "I didn't look at the playboy."

"I don't know it's a secret bag yet. I'll ask you what's inside?" The playboy was anxious, and he looked like he was about to beat Wu Zheng again.

Wu Zheng quickly made a bun and laughed, pretending to be cute and innocent. The playboy was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took the secret bag apart and buckled the things inside, but now there was only one note.

The playboy carefully pulled out the note and glanced at it. Wu Zheng looked at the change of the expression on the playboy's face, and was very curious and asked, "What are you writing?"

The playboy didn't reply, but just handed over the note. Wu Zheng took a look and clearly stated: Keep your true intentions.

"What does it mean?" Wu Zheng asked in confusion.

The Playboy shook his head. He didn't know that he probably wrote it to deceive people. In the eyes of the Playboy, Huang Daxian is just a lie who is not good at learning skills. This kind of scam has not starved to death, which is simply a miracle.

(ps: I really didn't want to travel through time. The author is a talented person and must-read urban literature of the year. I didn't want to travel through time. I didn't want to marry a rich and beautiful woman, and I didn't want to reach the peak of my life.)
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