Martial arts: This shopkeeper can handle it well, he transforms into a dragon at the beginning

In the inn.

Li Qingyun is settling the bills for the past month on the counter.

At this moment, a wafting fragrance emanated from the kitchen.

That's the smell of food.

It's very tempting.

"Huang Rong is worthy of being the female chef god in the martial arts world, and she is different when she makes a move. "

"It looks like I'm going to have to work hard to promote my inn and get business. "

"Relying only on the poor hotel guests for a month, it is difficult to even pay for living expenses. "

At this moment, ten beggars appeared outside the door.

Dressed in rags and covered in dust, he looked extremely sloppy.

The beggars still had broken bowls in their hands, as if they had just returned from begging on the street.

From a distance, Li Qingyun could smell the smell of the beggars.

Li Qingyun didn't dislike it, because in the year he was in Wuling City, he had seen too many beggars passing by and begging in front of the inn.

At this moment, the beggar in the lead stepped into the door of the inn.

Bent down towards Li Qingyun and said, "Can the shopkeeper do a good job and reward us with a little food?"

Li Qingyun noticed that the beggar had marks on his face that he had been beaten.

Presumably, when they were begging in the restaurant in front of them, they were beaten out by the people under the Hu shopkeeper's faction.

The fat-headed, big-eared shopkeeper often likes to do such bad things.

In his words, these beggars are too unlucky to beg in his restaurant, affecting the business of the restaurant, and they should be beaten.

Li Qingyun thought to himself, since he had activated the system of helping others, he could help him.

Although these beggars are not invited to eat big fish and meat, this white-flour steamed bun or something can still be had.

So, Li Qingyun walked into the back kitchen, took some steamed buns and buns, and handed them to the beggar.

The group of beggars picked up their things, hurriedly thanked them, and then left, not affecting Li Qingyun's business.

Congratulations to the host for successfully helping ten weak beggars and gaining strength within a year. 】

Li Qingyun was overjoyed, he didn't expect that such a small help from himself would increase his strength within a year.

You know, this year of internal strength is spent on others for a year, and it only takes a few minutes to get it yourself.

If you help ten times a day, that's ten years of strength.

The scene of Li Qingyun helping those beggars has been seen by Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, this shopkeeper is a warm-hearted person who helps my beggars so much, I have to find a way to help him escape the poisonous hands of the old poison." "

After speaking, Hong Qigong strode towards the Qingyun Inn.

"Shopkeeper!".

Hong Qigong shouted.

Li Qingyun raised his head and saw an old man in a coarse cloth robe, holding a wine jug, and a white beard on his face, standing in front of him.

After going up and down a lot, Li Qingyun's attention was on the green jade bamboo stick on the old man's waist.

Suddenly, my heart chuckled.

"Hong Qigong?".

Li Qingyun muttered in his heart.

In order to confirm, he deliberately looked at the old man's finger.

Sure enough, the old man was missing one finger, with a total of nine fingers.

This old man is really the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

Li Qingyun thought to himself, what kind of day is this, first Ouyang Ke and Huang Rong, and now there is a Hong Qigong.

"Old-timers, do you want to play the tip or live in the hotel!".

Hong Qigong looked at the handsome young man in front of him and couldn't help but wonder.

Did he really hurt Ouyang Ke?

Looking at his appearance, he looks more like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam, and he doesn't look like a martial artist with high martial arts.

People can't look good, Hong Qigong just guessed in his heart, and didn't dare to make a conclusion.

Hong Qi said fairly: "The old name Hanako came to smell the food, and I don't know what kind of food the chef is cooking?"

"I wonder if I'll have a chance to taste my old name, Hanako?"

When Li Qingyun heard this, his brows furrowed, and he had a thought.

Is this considered to be helping Hong Qigong?

If you count, the rewards you get must be extraordinary and rich.

After all, this Hong Qigong is one of the five uniques of the Great Song Dynasty, and his status in the rivers and lakes is very high.

"The old-timers came in and spoke. "

"I open an inn, how can I refuse guests?"

As he spoke, he arranged for Hong Qigong to sit at the table in the center of the main hall.

Then, he walked to the back kitchen and asked Huang Rong to prepare three or five good dishes.

Huang Rong quickly served the dishes.

When Huang Rong saw the dog-beating stick, she immediately recognized Hong Qigong's identity.

Amazed.

muttered in his heart: "Why did the Nine-Fingered Divine Beggar, Hong Qigong, appear here?"

After serving the dishes, Huang Rong pulled Li Qingyun aside.

He said, "Shopkeeper, do you know who this is?"

Li Qingyun pretended not to know and asked, "Who is it?"

Huang Rong said: "This is the leader of the world's largest gang, the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong." "

"That green jade bamboo stick is a dog beating stick!"

That is the best proof of Hong Qigong's identity. "

Li Qingyun said: "This nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong is a person from your Great Song Wulin, I don't know it's normal!".

This sentence made Huang Rong unable to refute, Li Qingyun was a member of the Ming Dynasty, and it was indeed normal to not know the situation of the Great Song Dynasty.

At this time, Li Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

The heart said, it's just a dog stick, who doesn't know?

After a long while, Hong Qigong was full.

What Li Qingyun didn't expect was that after Hong Qigong finished eating, he took out the broken silver and put it on the table.

said: "Shopkeeper, come and collect the money." "

Just as Li Qingyun approached Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly changed, and a burst of true qi slapped out from the palm of his hand, forming a golden dragon, floating in the air, and hitting Li Qingyun directly.