Chapter 118 Restaurant Scholar

"Okay, you go. Don't forget to give the gold you just given to your family." Jing Ping said another sentence.

"Mr. Xie cares about you! The villain understands!" When Chen Xiao heard Jing Ping's words, he was immediately moved and said with a moving face. At the same time, he saluted repeatedly and retreated with great respect. He went all the way to the door of the inn and found the shopkeeper. He viciously told Jing Ping to be a distinguished guest. If there was anything that could not be taken care of, he would immediately smash the restaurant and so on. Of course, the shopkeeper was busy. He agreed incessantly that his small shop was nothing in the North City. Naturally, he did not dare to disobey the big brothers on the road.

Jing Ping's spiritual consciousness has been observing Chen Xiao. He clearly heard his threatening remarks, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was not until Chen Xiao went far away that Jing Ping's spiritual consciousness was taken back.

He walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth, and the murderous intention in his eyes was even more naked. Humph, the Wei family, I will soon let you experience real despair!

However, this matter is still related to Duobaolou. Well, I have to find out first. If Chen Xiao's inference is true, then no matter how powerful you are, no matter what kind of relationship you have with immortals, I will make Duobaolou disappear!

Jing Ping thought of it fiercely.

On the most prosperous street in the North City, there is a "home-like restaurant". As the name implies, the guests who come here for dinner are as if they have come to their own home.

This Rujia restaurant is three stories high and covers a wide area. The interior decoration is very beautiful. At noon, the fragrance of vegetables overflows the whole street. People who smell such a fragrance are drooling and swallowing their throats. They can't wait to go in and have a meal, but when they think of the sky-high menu inside, most of them Pedestrians will hold back their saliva and walk towards another street.

And Jing Ping was attracted by the fragrance.

As soon as he entered the door of the restaurant, the organic little boy came to greet him, " Guest. How many of you?"

Jing Ping stretched out a finger, and the young man was immediately a little disappointed, because if he could entertain a few more guests, he might get some rewards, but Jing Ping said that there was only one, which proved that the man didn't have much oil.

At this time, the little boy looked carefully at Jing Ping's whole body dress. It was not good, but it was not bad. I guess he was a middle class.

I made a conclusion in my heart, but my face is still full of a warm smile. After all, it is a restaurant that can be lined up in the whole North City, and the service must be extremely thoughtful.

Jing Ping saw the change in the look in the little boy's eyes and smiled in his heart. This big restaurant is a big restaurant, and even a little boy can have this level.

Thinking of this, his hand shook slightly, and a golden leaf had appeared and was thrown directly to the little boy opposite.

The little man wanted to ask what kind of banquet and what kind of seat he wanted, but before he opened his mouth, he saw a ball of golden light coming to him. He instinctively received it with one hand. When he received it, he found that it was a golden leaf!

Meet the God of Wealth! The little man immediately exclaimed in his heart. He thought he was just a middle-class person, but he didn't expect that he would take action like a piece of golden leaf. He really can't look good, and the sea is immeasurable.

When the little boy was shocked, Jing Ping said lightly at this time, "This is a reward for you. Don't ask too much. Everything should be the best."

"Yes, yes, this guest, please go up to the third floor." The little man nodded in a hurry. His originally straight waist suddenly bent down and only took Jing Ping to the third floor.

After following the little man into the third floor, Jing Ping casually found a window seat and sat down slowly, waiting for the meal to come.

I have to say that the power of gold is huge. In just a while, the people in the other seats on the third floor have not been served, while Jingping has already set up a pair of twelve dishes and a pot of wine.

Jing Ping's treatment naturally caused the dissatisfaction of other people on the table. Just as he stretched out his chopsticks, a "bang" sound suddenly came, which directly made Jing Ping's eyebrows frown.

"What a mother's home-like restaurant? I've been waiting for almost half an hour on the third floor. I haven't served a dish yet. What's the matter? Don't you look down on people?" A table three or five meters away from Jingping was suddenly overturned, and the owner of the sound also appeared in Jing Ping's eyes.

This was originally the image of a scholar in a Confucian robe, polite and handsome, but at this moment, he suddenly burst into a rude speech, and listening to the proficiency in the words, he knew that he had cursed more than once or twice.

Jing Ping was also stunned when he saw the owner of the voice. He thought that the other party would still be a figure like Zhu Shiming, but he didn't expect the other party to be so wild. This scene immediately raised the corners of Jing Ping's mouth and made him happy. He thought it was so interesting.

The scholar's scolding appeared, and everyone on the third floor was suddenly stupid, and when the scholar saw that he patted the table, no one paid attention to him. His eyebrows moved, and with one hand hard, a cracking sound of "jingle" suddenly came, and the scholar actually lifted the table!

"Is there anyone else in charge!" After lifting the table, the scholar seemed to be unresolved and suddenly roared.

This roar made Jing Ping's heart suddenly tighten, and the scholar's internal strength was not weak! The spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared and covered the scholar. He just swept the scholar with a slight glance.

"Innate realm!" Jing Ping was really surprised this time. Judging from Jing Ping's own spiritual consciousness, there was no internal force in the other party's body. There was only this layer of true qi. With the scholar's breathing, the true qi also moved, and a feeling of resonance with heaven and earth suddenly appeared from the scholar's body.

Just when Jing Ping was secretly surprised, a round and extremely rich middle-aged man came out. This man was white and fat, with an apologetic smile on his face. The middle-aged man came up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qian Dehai, who is the big shopkeeper of a restaurant, because the cook is too busy today. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please forgive me.

"But why does this boy cook faster than me!" The scholar was unyielding. He immediately pointed to Jing Ping with one hand and asked the fat man angrily.

Qian Pangzi's eyes suddenly turned. Of course, he couldn't say that it was because the other party rewarded a piece of gold leaf. He immediately said, "The guest officer doesn't know. This guest officer has been booked a few days ago, so..."

"You don't come with me, boy, tell me the truth, did you book in advance?" The scholar interrupted the fat man's words and asked Jing Ping, who was sitting aside.

Jing Ping was upset at the moment. If you want to make trouble, ask me what to do, and if you ask, why do you still want the boy to call me? I really think I'm easy to bully?

So it was very straightforward. Jing Ping didn't even pay attention to it. Facing the other party's eyes, he directly stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and made a look of enjoyment on his face.

When the scholar saw this, his face suddenly turned red and he shouted, "Kid, I'm asking you!"

Jing Ping still ignored it, and the middle-aged people beside him wink at Jing Ping one after another, which means to admit it quickly, and Jing Ping is still not slow and slowly picks up the vegetables. With a "tut", he also drank a sip of wine, which made the bookish face even more red. If the face just now is an apple, then now The face is a monkey's buttocks.

"I'm so angry!" The scholar suddenly roared, and he didn't see his posture. One hand protruded, as fast as lightning, and directly grabbed Jing Ping's chest.

Seeing this, Jing Ping had no expression on his face and his body did not move, but even the chair and table he sat on moved a foot, and there was no noise at all. All kinds of dishes and drinks on the table did not splash out, and he dodged the catch of the scholar.

As soon as the scholar grabbed and stretched out, he thought that he could be captured. After all, he had no intention of killing. He just wanted to catch the boy to teach him a good lesson, but he never thought that the other party would come!

I met a master! This is the first thought that comes to the scholar's mind!