The little beggar didn't know where he had run to anyway, because the floor of the restaurant was full of people, and it was not the same as throwing himself into a net. He ran from the lobby of the big restaurant to another private room, and then he felt that it was not safe to run out again, and ran towards the other private room. He didn't know how big the restaurant was, and he didn't know how many private rooms he had run into. In short, all this gave him an inexplicable sense of emptiness, and he himself didn't know where he was going to hide.

It wasn't until he ran into a small, dark house that his heart began to settle down. This is a smaller and darker room than the ordinary private room, there are no furnishings in it, only a desk and a Taishi chair, there is not even a window in it, and it is dark everywhere. Fortunately, there was a lit candle on the desk, although it was not bright, but he quickly adapted to this dim environment, and he didn't know why he felt a sense of peace when he ran here, maybe this was the best place to take refuge.

Taking advantage of the dim candlelight, he looked into the hut, and found that there was nothing else in the room except the desk and the Taishi's chair, because the room was too small, and it was already extremely crowded with these two things. Behind the desk was the wall of the hut, and he saw a huge painting hanging on the wall, and the Taishi chair was behind the door of the hut, and the door was closed. He sat alone in the Taishi's chair, and he felt that his nervous heart was beginning to relax, and although it was narrow and dark, there was no danger at all, and I believe that the fellow would find it difficult to find himself.

After his nervousness relaxed, he couldn't help but look at the huge ink painting on the wall with curiosity, and he wondered why someone would hang a painting in this cramped room. The content of the painting is not very difficult to understand, it seems to be an emperor who went out on a tour, and of course his knowledge cannot identify the characters in the painting and the author of the painting. He stood up from the chair and reached out to touch the painting.

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, which made his lax heart tense again, and then he heard an old voice: "Where has that kid gone, he has searched everywhere, are you sure that the little one has not escaped?" And another voice was responding to the old voice: "Don't be anxious, that kid is very slippery, and he doesn't know where to hide." But that kid really hasn't escaped, and this little one can make it difficult for you to pack a ticket. The door of the restaurant was locked by a small one, and the kid didn't dare to come out, he must still be hiding in the restaurant, it should be on this floor. ”

Oh no, it's the guy from the restaurant, and the other old man's voice should be the old man who was almost knocked and wrestled by himself, it seems that the key is really the old man, otherwise how could the old man be in a hurry to find himself. The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and the little beggar was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, and he couldn't stop praying in his heart that the two of them would not enter the hut.

A chaotic sound of footsteps sounded outside the hut, "What is this hut for, is that little Hanako hiding in this house?" The old man's voice came from outside the door, and the man at the restaurant replied: "This room is a place where the shopkeeper rests, and no one is usually allowed to come in, if we go in, the shopkeeper will definitely punish us if he knows about it, let's go to other places to find it." ”

Hearing this, the little beggar suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had really come to the right place, the guy in the restaurant didn't dare to enter at all, but then the old man's words made his heart hang, "Don't worry, everything is on the old man's shoulder, even if your shopkeeper knows, we can catch the thief, and we can make up for it." Besides, who knows what the little beggar stole from your restaurant, if it was valuable. If you don't catch the little beggar, the old man will see that you will be punished even more severely. ”

There was silence outside the door, it should be that the guy in the restaurant was thinking about it. The little beggar, however, was flustered, and he looked around anxiously, hoping to find a hidden place for himself to hide, but to his disappointment, there was nothing else in the room except the desk and the chair. He couldn't help but feel anxious, and he stood up from the master's chair, when he noticed that the huge painting on the wall gave him a strange feeling.

He found that the portrait on the wall gave him a very three-dimensional feeling, especially the portrait of the Son of Heaven in the huge painting, as if he could come out. He couldn't help but stand on the table curiously, and reached out and gently pressed on the picture of the Son of Heaven in the huge painting. At this moment, he felt that the wall seemed to shake slightly, and his eyes showed a look of astonishment, for suddenly a small door opened on the wall, and the small door opened from the great painting, and from the small door came a faint light.

At this moment the two men outside the hut seemed to have made up their minds to come into the hut, and the little beggar made up his mind, and he flashed from the table and entered the little door peeking out of the great painting. His figure soon disappeared into the small door, and when his figure disappeared into the small door in the wall, the small door above the wall slowly closed again, the wall was still the wall, the giant painting was still the giant painting, as if none of this had changed.

Yang Yifu and the restaurant guy pushed the door in, and they felt a cold wind blowing through the hut, causing the candle flame on the desk to flicker for a while. But they didn't find the little beggar, there was only a desk in the room, and a Taishi chair, and a huge ink painting on the wall against which the desk rested. The restaurant guy looked disappointed, he couldn't help but look at the black-faced old man, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Don't worry, the old man won't tell me about this, you go out to find the little beggar first, and you must catch the little beggar." Where would Yang Yifu not know what the other party was thinking, he commanded the other party. As soon as he heard Yang Yifu's words, the young man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he secretly decided in his heart that if the shopkeeper knew about it, then he would push everything on the black-faced old man, and he finally took the lead in walking out of the hut.

"The Son of Heaven is out on patrol." Yang Yifu held the candle flame on the desk in his hand and held it up in front of the painting, and the faint candlelight illuminated the entire huge painting, and he couldn't help muttering. He looked at the huge painting in great detail, and his brows were furrowed more and more, "I can't imagine that there is such a painting hidden here, although it is a copy of the painting, but the people and things in this portrait have passed hundreds of years, does this woman in the yellow dress have anything to do with the people in this painting?" He whispered, and finally his gaze fell on the Son of Heaven in the huge painting.

The young man still did not find the little beggar in the end, and he really couldn't figure out how the little beggar could have disappeared all at once. But he was very unwilling, he felt that there must be something he hadn't looked for, how could such a big person disappear for no reason. If you catch this little beggar, the person in charge of the restaurant will also look down on him, and he has made meritorious contributions, so the shopkeeper should not increase his salary, even his own identity will rise, and he will no longer have to be bullied by others in the future.

In the end, the young man decided to look elsewhere, not that he was not uninterested in the battle on the street, but that he felt that he was not qualified to be interested. Even if the Khitans won the war, or what if the two teenagers won the war, would his salary rise, he felt impossible. The battle on the street is nothing more than adding some more talking points to everyone after the dinner. And the little beggar is different, as long as he catches him and finds out the stolen goods he stole from the restaurant, then he will be considered to have made meritorious contributions to the restaurant, and his identity and salary will change.

The young man in the lobby of the restaurant heard an earth-shattering wolf howl, which made his nerves suddenly become trance-like. And his body couldn't help but tremble, and he walked upstairs without feeling that he was a little confused, and he didn't know that he was in a trance and went upstairs. When his figure stepped up to the second floor, he came to his senses, but he wanted to retreat, but found that most of his colleagues in the restaurant were on the second floor, they leaned out of the window, watching the fight on the street, no one noticed him, but one of his nemesis inadvertently discovered his arrival.

"Ouch, you second dog, tell you to go down and guard the door, why did you come here, the caretaker doesn't deduct your wages." It was a helper in the back kitchen of a restaurant, and he had never had a good face for him before. When he heard the other party's unkind words, he immediately became angry, and he muttered to the other party: "What's your business, Lao Tzu's affairs have to be taken care of by you, even if you deduct your wages, it won't be your turn to worry about it." ”

"Okay, you're a second dog, and you're still losing your temper, aren't you? Dare to call Lao Tzu in front of me, I see if you kid is looking for a fight. When the helper heard this, he was also angry, and he turned through the window and walked towards the fellow. The kitchen helper was about his size, but slightly stronger. In the past, the helper in the back kitchen looked down on a guy like him who ran the hall, and would hit him from time to time. And this guy is also cowardly by nature, rarely fights back, and lets the other party bully, so it has become a habit, but he doesn't know why, as soon as he gets angry, he refutes the other party.

The other restaurant boys didn't pay attention to the fight between them, after all, the battle on the street was more exciting, and a fight like theirs was nothing more than a quarrel or something, and even if they had to do it, it would be difficult to see blood. So no one paid attention to the fights between them, and no one cared about the quarrels between them. Everyone was attracted by the battle on the street, which was the most spectacular event in Yanzhou City in the past twenty years.

"What are you doing?" When Ergouzi saw the helper walking towards him, his heart couldn't help but tighten, he didn't expect this guy to be so aggressive, he just said a word. Looking at the other party's menacing posture, he couldn't help but take a step back when he was obviously not kind to himself. The other party's body is stronger than his own, although he is also stronger, but they really haven't really fought between them, so he still has some trepidation in his heart.

"What do you want to do, weren't you very horizontal just now, what's the matter, now you're scared, kneel down and call grandpa, and I'll spare you." When the helper saw that no one was paying attention to them, he couldn't help but be bold, and the two dogs dared to contradict him, so he let him be taught a hard lesson. He works as a helper in the back kitchen, and usually eats much better than the other guys, and he himself doesn't know how much oil and water he gets in the back kitchen, so he looks down on those guys who run the hall on weekdays.

"You, you, you, don't come here." Seeing the other party's posture, the second dog couldn't help but feel scared in his heart, he saw the other party slowly walking towards him, he couldn't help but feel stunned, and he turned around and ran downstairs. When the helper saw him turn around and run downstairs, he couldn't help but feel contempt, but he decided to teach the guy a good lesson, who told him to dare to contradict him just now, and let him lose face in front of his colleagues.