"Masters, please give me some food. I haven't eaten for a day." The old beggar's eyes were full of begging.
The strong man with stern eyebrows glared, "Get out! I just encountered a storm and I'm upset. If you don't get out, I'll chop you with my knife."
Seeing the strong man's anger, the old beggar took two steps back and trembled towards another table, muttering vaguely: "What kind of storm? It's obviously a snowy area..."
Not a storm
Ye Yuxi was startled, and tried to use her mental power to explore again, but the old man's muttering voice was too weak, and he couldn't hear the words behind "Xue Yu" at all.
Becoming more and more certain that this old man was not simple, Ye Yuxi winked at Shadow.
Shadow nodded, stood up and walked towards the old man.
The old beggar walked to a nearby table to beg, and received similar treatment as before. The mercenaries at that table didn't give the old beggar a chance to speak, and insulted him as soon as he came over.
Shadow walked behind the old beggar and said in a deep voice: "Old man, our lady invites you to come over."
The old beggar glanced at Shadow, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, just stutter for me, thank you."
The old beggar followed the shadow to Ye Yuxi's table.
The mercenary at the table just glanced at Shadow's back and snorted coldly: "Humph, why are you pretending to be a good person?"
The mercenaries at the tables next to him also looked sideways in Ye Yuxi's direction, with disdain on their faces. If they pretend to be good people here, they will be killed sooner or later.
However, most of the mercenaries didn't care about the situation here and just drank and ate meat.
"Old man, please take a seat." Ye Yuxi pushed a plate of beef in front of the old beggar, while Shi Qing on the side poured a bowl of soju for the old beggar.
"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss." The old beggar glanced at Ye Yuxi gratefully and drank all the wine in the bowl. He didn't even take the chopsticks, but directly grabbed the sauced beef and put it into his mouth with his dirty hands. plug.
"Old man, were you a mercenary before? I just heard you say that what happened in the extremely cold snowfield was not a storm. There were other changes?" Ye Yuxi lowered his voice.
In a few breaths, the old beggar had already finished a plate of beef. He wiped his mouth after hearing Ye Yuxi's words, "This meat is good, but it's a pity that it's too little. It's not enough to eat. It's not enough."
The old beggar smacked his lips as he spoke, as if the beef didn't taste very good and couldn't satisfy his appetite at all.
Ye Yuxi frowned slightly, thinking that this old man is quite good at finding opportunities.
"Since the old man is not full, I will give this plate to you." Ye Yuxi pushed another plate of beef in front of the old beggar.
The old beggar glanced at it, laughed with some disdain, and said to himself in a hoarse voice: "Although my old man doesn't have much money, I have a rule. I only eat the same dish once a day. This beef... tsk tsk."
The old beggar shook his head as he spoke, as if he was trying to find out the news with two plates of soy sauce beef, but there was no way!
Zhu Zihu's face on the side was filled with anger: "Old man, don't be ungrateful, be careful of me..."
"Zihu." Ye Yuxi shouted softly and glared at Zhu Zihu with her beautiful eyes, signaling Zhu Zihu not to be impulsive.
This old man must know something, otherwise he wouldn't dare to bargain with him like this.
Thinking of this, a hint of magnanimity appeared in the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth: "Old man, just say whatever you want to eat, but... you have to tell us what you know after eating."
"This... It's easy to say, easy to say. I met the young lady today, and my old man is also open to meat." Seeing Ye Yuxi's generous move, the old beggar agreed.