"Young Master, this little beggar just stole a meat bun in the store. We are discussing whether to send him to see the official!" The waiter who had just received the reward from Wu Lang heard this and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Okay, can you report to the official only for such a small matter? The money for this bun is in my account." Wu Lang waved his hand speechlessly when he heard the waiter's words.

"Yes, Master."

The waiter first replied respectfully on his face, and then said to Huang Rong with disdain, "This time you are lucky. If you have a young master pleads for you, you can go!"

"Say, please wait a moment."

Just as Huang Rong was about to turn around and leave, Wu Langqi suddenly called her, then grabbed her little hand, stuffed ten gold coins into her hand, and said earnestly: "This little brother, I think you have been a beggar at a young age. I guess you have encountered some trouble? You can take these ten gold coins and do a small business, which is better than being a beggar on the street."

“…”

Huang Rong looked at the gold coins in her hand, then looked up at Wu Lang with sincerity on her face. A trace of emotion flashed through her big black crystal-like big eyes.

Originally, Huang Rong had no interest in a young master like Wu Lang who was dressed in luxurious clothes. Because she had seen many young masters who looked pretty, she had always kept her distance from these noble masters.

However, when she saw Wu Lang not disliked her dirty body and gave her ten gold coins to do a small business, Huang Rong suddenly felt that the person in front of her should be different from the others.

Huang Rong raised her dirty little face and showed her eight white teeth and smiled, "Brother, I'm hungry, can I have dinner with you?"

When Wu Lang heard this, he smiled without hesitation and said, "It just so boring for me to drink alone. Please come in, brother!"

At this time, Huang Rong left Taohua Island because she was angry with Huang Yaoshi. She felt that even her father who liked her the most would not like her anymore. Then no one liked her anymore, so if anyone was willing to treat her heart and soul, then this clever and weird girl would fall in an instant.

In other words, Huang Rong is the best to lick at this time. If Wu Lang just needs Tian Yitian, he should be able to burst out a lot of good things from her.

After Huang Rong sat down, Wu Lang smiled gently and said, "Young brother, order whatever you like! Don't be polite to me."

"Okay, then I'm not polite."

When Huang Rong heard Wu Lang's words, a trace of cunning flashed in her big dark eyes. She waved to the waiter who was a little envious and said, "Waiter, let's first four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour, and four candied fruits."

Although the waiter looked down on Huang Rong, the little beggar who could eat and drink, since Wu Lang didn't even say much, he naturally didn't dare to talk too much. He could only endure the dissatisfaction and said, "Why don't this young master want what kind of fruit candied fruits this young master wants?"

Huang Rong shook her head and sighed in a pretentious manner, "Oh... I guess I can't make any good things in a small hotel like you? Let's do this! The four dried fruits are lychees, longans, steamed dates, ginkgo, fresh fruits when you pick them up. The salty and sour ones should be made of fragrant cherries and shredded ginger plums, and the candied fruits are rose kumquats, fragrant medicinal grapes, frosted peach strips, and pear meat are good guys."

Originally, the waiter looked down on Huang Rong a little, but when he heard her say this, he suddenly felt that this little beggar might be an expert in food, and immediately put away his underestimation.

Huang Rong glanced at the ten plates of signature dishes on the table, curled her lips and said, "There are already ten plates of dishes here, so let's have eight more so-so-sweet dishes! The eight dishes are quatrains, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit shreds, fried deer legs, ginger vinegar and gold and silver hooves."

"Master, aren't the things you ordered cheap? Just for duck feet and chicken tongue soup, you have to use dozens of chickens and ducks." The waiter couldn't help but remind him.

The waiter didn’t think Wu Lang could not afford to pay, he just didn’t want Wu Lang to be cheated by this little beggar. After all, Wu Lang gave him a reward just now!

When Wu Lang heard the waiter's words, he took out ten gold coins and placed them on the table and smiled: "Just as this little brother said! Anyway, these dishes are not worth much money."

When the waiter heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "I'm also confused. The young master in front of him looks like he is either rich or noble. He may have to spend dozens of taels of gold for a meal!"

"My master, do you have anything else to drink? The shop has ten years old Sanbai Fenjiu. Is it good to make two pots first?"

Huang Rong waved her hand and said, "Okay! Then just deal with it with me!"

When the waiter heard this, he stopped asking more questions and hurriedly asked the people in the kitchen to cook with the best ingredients.

Since Wu Lang and Huang Rong were sitting on a small table for four, after the waiter brought all the dishes ordered by Huang Rong, he specially brought a four-corner table to form a large table, and then all the dishes and fruit plates were put down.

“…”

Guo Jing, who was sitting not far away, saw the dishes on Wu Lang and his other tables, and looked at the beef and sheep liver in front of him, and couldn't help feeling speechless.

For Guo Jing, who had just returned from the desert grassland, the best food should be beef and lamb liver. However, after seeing the food ordered by Wu Lang and others, he realized that he could be so particular about eating.

While eating the delicious food in front of her, Huang Rong talked about the various things she experienced in Jiangnan during this period, as well as various customs and customs.

Wu Lang told Huang Rong some stories about the "Tianlong Bastion". The story of the "Tianlong Bastion" is more than 100 different from the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and they are also some martial arts secrets, so Huang Rong listened to it with relish.

"Oh... Gangmaster Qiao died back then. It was a pity that such a great hero died." After hearing the story told by Wu Lang, Huang Rong couldn't help but shake her head and said.

"These are old things, so you don't have to be so sad."

Wu Lang first comforted Huang Rong, then bowed and said, "By the way, after talking for so long, I still don't know what the little brother is called? I'm going to ask Wu Lang, how can I ask my little brother's name?"

"My surname is Huang, and my name is Rong."

"So it's Brother Huang! I heard Brother Huang's conversation just now. I guess your family background should be extraordinary. How could you become a little beggar? Where are your family?"
Chapter completed!