unnecessary trouble?

Ye Yuxi raised her brows, glanced at the noisy diners in the hall, and asked in surprise, "There is still black and white in this kind of place?"

Zhu Zihu nodded affirmatively: "Except for those mercenary squads from first- and second-tier forces who can come here, most of the rest are villains who committed crimes in other places, or fled here to escape the pursuit of their enemies. If you chase them down, you can enter the snowfield to hide, and nine out of ten mercenaries here are not good people."

"Well, rest for half a day in the afternoon and set off at night." Ye Yuxi frowned slightly.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. According to Ye Yuxi's plan, when he comes out this time, counting the round-trip time, it will be about a month at most.

While the few people were talking, there was a strange noise from the diners in the hall.

"Why is it you again, no, no, get out!"

"Go! I don't have enough to eat, what can I feed you?"

"My lord, it's a stutterer."

"Get out! I'm in a bad mood."

"Shop boy, hurry up and send him away, he's disturbing the grandeur's enjoyment of eating, be careful that I won't give you money."

An old beggar walked in at the door, holding a broken bowl in his hand and begging for food.

Seeing the appearance of the old beggar, those strong mercenary men spoke out to drive them away one by one.

The waiter in the shop obviously knew the old man, and when he saw the old man coming in, he trotted all the way to the back kitchen, and brought out two white steamed buns.

"Old man Yu, here are some steamed buns for you two. Hurry up and leave. You won't be able to eat here. These are all uncles. It's enough for you to offend one." Push the old man out.

The old beggar surnamed Yu obviously didn't want to be dismissed by these two steamed buns.

The moment the clerk reached out his hand, the old beggar twisted his body and hid, and smiled at the clerk: "Little Er, your business is so good, at least give me a chicken leg, I haven't seen meat for several days." , The bird has faded out of the mouth."

Seeing the old man arguing with him, the shop clerk frowned, "Old man Yu, it's fine if you have a stutter. I'm busy now, so I don't have time to make trouble with you. Hurry up, and the shopkeeper will come and beat you out later."

"He's not here, I want it again, in case I can get something meaty." Old man Yu said that he would drill in.

The waiter hurriedly stopped him, stretched out his hands and tried to push old man Yu out.

Ye Yuxi glanced at the old beggar. The fluctuations in his spiritual power were not strong. He was around the seventh level of the spirit, and his left leg was a bit awkward, but every move seemed to be a little bit cultivated, and he didn't feel like a seventh level of the spirit.

"Shi Qing, bring this chicken over to him."

Ye Yuxi winked at Shi Qing, the six people ordered more than ten dishes, most of them were left over, there was a roast chicken that was served late, and they didn't take a bite.

Shi Qing nodded, picked up the plate and walked towards the door.

The old beggar and the shop assistant were still arguing there.

"Old man Yu, hurry up, let you go in and blame the shopkeeper, even I will be unlucky, don't force me to do it."

The old beggar didn't give face to the waiter at all, and his face was full of cunning: "Xiaoer, the shopkeeper of yours has gone to Yichun Courtyard. I just met him. You let me go in and ask for it. If I don't, I'll leave."

"Hello." Shi Qing came to the buddy and called out.

The shop clerk stopped his movements, turned his head to look at Shi Qing, when he saw the plate in Shi Qing's hand, his eyes were a bit more surprised.

"This is for you, take it and eat it." Shi Qing took a step forward and put the plate in front of the old beggar.