Zhu Zhuo Zhu held a bowl that was bigger than her face, and after drinking the last sip of soup, he licked the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help swallowing, it was delicious!

She looked around, raised her hand and called the waiter, and said, "Brother, let's have another bowl of noodles."

"Another bowl."

"Two more bowls."

"Ten more bowls!"

Fifteen minutes later, Mingtong finished talking to his friend and walked back. He didn't see the little girl, but only saw a stack of empty bowls on the table.

He frowned and what does it mean to put someone else's empty bowl on their table?

After walking a few steps, a naked head suddenly appeared under the bowl. When the little girl saw him, her eyes curled, "Mr. Mingtong, you are back, you are right, this noodles are so delicious!"

Mingtong watched her skillfully stack the empty bowl on top and picked up another bowl. Her eyelids hopped, and suddenly she had an ominous premonition.

He asked with a trembling hand: "You can't eat these, right?"

Zhu Zhu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I asked my brother in the store to make me two more bowls, and I will be full after eating. Thank you Master Mingtong, I haven't eaten enough for a long time!"

Come again?!

Mingtong's eyes turned black, his eyes turned white, and he slammed on the ground with a bang, and he was dizzy.

It's over, there's not enough money!

-

At this time, in the ward, Mrs. Qin woke up slowly, and Mr. Qin immediately asked the doctor to come and check her.

The doctor said: "The old lady has recovered and is even better than before."

This is also a strange thing about them. Although the old lady had a heart attack this time, her physical condition was even better than before, especially after a night of sleep, she was a little better than when she first arrived at the hospital.

"What medicine does the old lady take?"

This is the only explanation they can think of.

Mr. Qin looked at Butler Li, and today he accompanied her to burn incense.

Butler Li thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, we just forgot to bring the medicine this time."

At this time, Mrs. Qin said, "Eat."

Although she felt very uncomfortable at that time, she was awake and said, "My little benefactor gave me a pill."

The medicine was very effective, and after taking it, she felt that her body was not feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Little benefactor?" Butler Li thought for a long time and finally found a picture from his memory. He remembered that the child stuffed a round thing into the old lady's mouth, red, and looked like medicine.

"Is it her?" he murmured.

Knowing who he was talking about, Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "It's her."

Hearing their conversation, Mr. Qin pondered for a moment and asked, "Old woman, do you still remember what your little benefactor looks like? She saved you, and our Qin family must thank her carefully."

As for this, she didn't see clearly. Butler Li blocked her at that time, but, "I remember something hanging on her waist, which was very conspicuous."

"What?"

"Toad." Mrs. Qin said confidently, "a big and ugly toad."

Mr. Qin: "..."

"No, I want to find her in person. She is so young, so don't be bullied." As she said that, Mrs. Qin lifted the quilt and walked out in a hurry. Her steps were more steady than usual, and she didn't look like someone who had just had a heart attack.

Mr. Qin hurriedly followed her and advised her not to worry. She turned her head and said to Butler Li: "Send someone to find... a toad."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said these three words, then helped Mrs. Qin and advised: "The little benefactor is so powerful that no one can bully her."

Mrs. Qin nodded in agreement, which is true.

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"I have left all the bowls here to you. If I can't finish washing, I'm not allowed to leave." The manager pointed to the empty bowls all over the floor and said with a dark face. He dared to come to their shop for a tycoon meal. He is so brave!

In the restaurant kitchen, Mingtong and porridge stood on the ground, and there was almost no place to find the foot, and it was completely surrounded by dishes.

Mingtong looked at Zhuzhu with resentment, and Zhuzhu looked up at him at a loss, pinching the corner of his clothes with his little hands, flattening his mouth, and sniffing. Didn’t he say he could open his stomach and eat full?

Aren’t they the most honest monks? Why is it right for her to do it?

Mingtong felt even more aggrieved than her. The food in this restaurant was a little expensive. He usually only wanted to eat a bowl of noodles and didn't dare to order the dishes. He finally made money and thought he could have a good meal, but he didn't eat a bite of the rice and got a bowl of the floor first.

"Wash it quickly." Seeing that they were standing still, the manager urged impatiently.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and sighed together.

Work.

Do you have to suffer from causality when eating for free? It is better to offset it quickly.

Thinking of it, the two of them started to brush.

There is a commercial area here, with people gathering. They are washing, holding it in front of them, and dirty bowls are continuously flowing, and the amount is unlimited. In the end, Mingtong people are numb.

Zhuzhu was short and could barely reach the pool when he stepped on the chair. When he saw him stopping to beat his waist, he felt embarrassed and said, "Mr. Mingtong, you rest first, I'll wash it."

Although she would have misunderstood Master Mingtong’s intention, after all, she should eat the food, so she should wash more.

Mingtong didn't be polite to her. She walked to the chair in the corner and sat down, crossed her legs and said, "It's not that I bullied you, I'm paying back my own debt."

"Yeah, I know." Zhu Zheng responded, and groaned and brushed the bowl.

At six o'clock in the morning, the last batch of bowls came in, and the manager said, "You can leave after finishing these."

Zhuzhu nodded obediently.

The manager glanced at her sideways and snorted, "Don't come to eat if you don't have money in the future. This is not a place for you to eat the King's meal."

The porridge responded with a wilted sound. She would never believe anything else to open her stomach and eat with full food again. She was a liar!

She was so edible that the abbot could not afford to support her, and Master Yuanming could not afford to support her. Now even Master Mingtong could not afford to support her.

What should she do?

By the way, she can still beg for food!

Suddenly I remembered something, my eyes lit up, and I became motivated again, so I did it!

The master said that she was born short of money and was the most suitable beggar for beggars and would definitely be able to eat enough!

The manager wanted to say something else. The waiter came in and said something in his ear. He said in surprise: "Lady Qin?"

Why is Mrs. Qin here? And Mr. Qin.

He was surprised and had no time to think too much, so he hurriedly walked out quickly with a diligent expression.

Zhou Zhuo glanced at his back and didn't think much about it. After brushing the last bowl, he breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the chair, and shook his sore arms. He was so tired and hungry.

She took out the copper bowl from the bag and woke Mingtong up. Her eyes were bright and she looked at him and said, "Mr. Mingtong, let's go begging for food!"

Mingtong: "..."

Five minutes later, after listening to the little girl's begging for food, Mingtong yawned and said perfunctorily: "Self-reliance, good, that's how it should be."

The monkey nodded solemnly.

The second senior brother said that as long as you are willing to work, it is not difficult to have enough food and clothing. Since they can’t afford to support her, she will support herself!

The two walked out one after another. They came out from the side door. When they left, they suddenly saw the manager walking in with a few people, looking in a hurry and walking in a hurry. Zhuo Zhu looked over and looked, and suddenly said "Huh": Isn't this the old lady I rescued at the foot of the mountain yesterday? She just looked bad and arrogant. Who made her angry?

"I'm leaving, don't you still have to beg for food?" Mingtong urged with his face covering his face, his eyes rolling around, afraid that he would meet some acquaintances. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, which was embarrassing!

"Oh oh." Thinking of the serious business, Zhou Zhuo hurriedly chased after him.

"Where are people?" Old Mrs. Qin walked to the kitchen and looked at the dishes that had just been washed. When she saw that there were almost thousands of them, her face suddenly became darker.

The manager's face was pale, and the sweat on his head dripped into his eyes and didn't dare to wipe it. Seeing that there was no one inside, he said nervously: "But, maybe he left."

Mrs. Qin flew over with a sharp sword, "You dare to let my little benefactor wash the dishes, you are so brave!"

She was furious. How old is Xiaorong? How could they bear to let her wash so many dishes?

The manager originally wanted to say that they had the King's meal first, but looking at her cold face, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, and her legs were trembling. Who would have thought that the child who was dressed in tatters and couldn't afford to eat even food would actually know the Qin family.

When he remembered what he did to her, he was even more frightened. Everyone in Manjing knew that the Qin family was the most protective of their shortcomings and the most difficult to mess with.

The last person who bullied the Qin family, his broken arms and legs have not been cured yet.

Thinking of this, his knees became softer and his face became paler.
Chapter completed!