Chapter 791, Bad Manners?

"Ahh It's really bold, the monk actually flirted with the girl in public, Lao Tzu lived so big, it was really the first time I saw it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" A big man said indignantly, how much he hoped in his heart that he could be the flower monk who flirted with the girl.

"Hmph, don't say it's you, my old man has lived most of his life, and I've never seen such a strange thing." An old man in the sixtieth armor next to him was also envious.

"Hey, it's really immoral, it's evil, it's evil." A group of women, seeing Wei Xiaobao like this, pointed their fingers one after another, and the younger ones covered their faces with their hands and lowered their heads in shame.

Wei Xiaobao was the boss all the way, his second child's appearance, he didn't care about anything, took Shuang'er's hand, and went straight into a tavern, as soon as the two entered the tavern, the tavern suddenly boiled, and Shuang'er lowered his head and followed closely behind Wei Xiaobao.

"Where are all the people dying, are there any gasps?"

Wei Xiaobao stood in front of the counter, and when he saw that everyone was gathered around to watch the excitement, and the errand runners didn't come forward to say hello, he suddenly became angry.

"Hello Buddha...... I don't know if the Buddha is in the shop...... What do you have for advice? Are you fasting or turning into a relationship? ”

After a while, a guy ran over, and when he saw Wei Xiaobao and the others dressed up, he was stunned and couldn't speak.

"Listen, the poor monk is here, one does not eat fast, the other does not turn into fate, prepare a table of good wine and food for the Buddha, prepare quickly, if there is any neglect, don't blame the Buddha for not giving money?" After speaking, Wei Xiaobao pulled Shuang'er and was about to sit down.

"Ah, you want to eat wine and food, Buddha, are you telling the truth? Are you a monk? The man was taken aback, not only was he stupid, but all the guests in the tavern were stupid and looked sideways.

Wei Xiaobao glanced at everyone, and was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, "Yes, the poor monk just wants to eat meat and drink wine, you heard it right, why are you afraid that the Buddha will not be able to eat white food?" ”

Saying that, with a "snap", Wei Xiaobao took out an ingot of gold from his arms and fell on the counter, the guy looked at it, a gold ingot was as much as fifty taels, and suddenly, his mouth was shocked, strange things happen every day, there are a lot of them today, monks, women, eating meat, drinking, and even holding hands in public and kissing their mouths, what kind of world is this? The world is crazy, isn't it?

"Please, the little one will prepare wine and food for you."

After a while, I couldn't resist the temptation of money, the guy still chose money rationally, and the guy said in his heart, when you enter the restaurant to eat and drink, you only recognize money and don't recognize people, do you care if you are a monk or not?

Seeing that the drinkers were still whispering, Wei Xiaobao turned around and glared around, the domineering spirit leaked, and the murderous aura dispersed, everyone suddenly quieted down obediently, led Shuang'er, and found a private seat by the window, the two sat opposite each other, Wei Xiaobao put down the dragon pestle and purple gold bowl, and it didn't take much effort, and the young man came to the front with a tray on his head.

Wei Xiaobao roughly counted, there were at least more than ten dishes on the tray, and he was secretly worried about the guy's 'kung fu', only to see the guy bend down slightly, his body slowly descended, and when the tray was parallel to the table, his body stood firm, his hands were raised above the top, snapped, took off the cup and plate, and put it on the table, the action was clean and neat, without dragging the mud and water, which was both pleasing and pleasing to the eye.

Wei Xiaobao was stunned, and couldn't help but think of his experience of serving dishes in the hotel in his previous life, at that time, a tray of two or three dishes, he was too busy to work, compared with other people's young guys, only to know what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

"Little second brother, this is a reward for you." Wei Xiaobao took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the man's hand, the man was overjoyed, bent down and bowed again and again, and said in his heart, this don't look like a monk, he is more bold than those sons of the family.

Just as he was about to eat, there was a noise, and when he looked sideways, it was really a coincidence, it was the group of Mongols he met before, all riding tall horses, at least more than 20 people, and the leader was a man and a woman, it was Zarhan and the little county lord.

"Huh—" The group of people stopped when they reached the door, "County Lord, there is a tavern here, it looks good, and there are many diners, why don't we rest here." Zarhan reined in his horse and turned to the small county lord.

"Alright, let's rest here, Zarhan, and you go and get ready." The little lord rode his horse, glanced at the tavern, and nodded.

After a while, Zarhan entered the tavern with a few Mongol soldiers, "Is the shopkeeper there?" Come out for me. Zarhan walked straight to the counter and drank loudly, and everyone felt their ears buzzing, and they were almost deaf.

"Hey... Hello official, the little old man is the shopkeeper of the tavern, I don't know what the official commands? A short time later, an old man ran in from behind.

"Huh? Are you the shopkeeper of our store? Zarhan snorted coldly, his face was full of pride, and he glanced at the shopkeeper, looking arrogant and looking down on people, the old man didn't dare to say much, so he had to nod yes.

"Smack" Zarhan took out a silver ingot from his waist, threw it on the counter, and hummed, "This is a hundred taels of silver, we have chartered this tavern, and the idlers and others will be driven away for me, don't make a big noise about our county lord." ”

The old shopkeeper swept around, and saw that the store was full of drinkers, and he was embarrassed, "Ah... This... This, sir, this is not appropriate. ”

"What? Too little? As he spoke, with a snap, Zarhan threw out another ingot of silver, looking like he was rich and rich, and Lao Tzu would eat you.

Now the tavern is chaotic, everyone is angry, very dissatisfied with Zarhan's drag, cut, it's great to have money, the dog fights the human power, the fox fake tiger is powerful, with a few stinky money, thinking that he can show off his might, arrogant and unreasonable, and there is no royal law.

With a bang, Zarhan took out the scimitar at his waist, pressed it on the counter, and turned to shout at the diners in the tavern, "If anyone is not convinced, come out and compete with my knife to see if your neck is hard, or my knife is fast?" ”

Seeing Zarhan draw his sword, the group of Mongolian soldiers behind him also pulled out their waist knives and glared at everyone angrily, at this time, the tavern suddenly quieted down, who dared to hum half a sentence, there was fire can only be buried in the stomach, no one dares to attack.

"Old shopkeeper, why don't you hurry up and drive people away for me, delaying our little county lord's journey, can you take care of it?" Zarhan shouted at the old shopkeeper.

The old man was helpless, he was so frightened that he almost didn't fall, so he had no choice but to hug his fists at the diners and persuade him, "Fathers, heroes, everyone is still convenient, leave quickly, no matter how much you eat, no matter how much you eat, you don't want the second child's food money, I hope you will bear with me if you are offended." The shopkeeper's face was full of helplessness.

Seeing that the old shopkeeper spoke politely and did things decently, everyone hurriedly got up and walked out, "Slow... Stop me. At this moment, Wei Xiaobao, who was sitting by the window, suddenly spoke.

"Ahh It's you? Zarhan turned around and looked, and was furious.

(To be continued.) )