The little beggar was also very surprised to see him so straightforward, blinked and looked at him and said, "You must be very rich if you are so generous."

Fang Lang saw that he was going to show his identity, so naturally he wouldn't be fooled, and smiled slightly: "I'm not very rich, I just came here to do business. But I've been here for a few days, but I haven't found the reason. Look at your pity Make a friend!"

A touch of emotion flashed across the eyes of the little beggar, and they became slightly moist. But soon, his eyes turned cold, and he snorted: "Don't you want to take advantage of me. Let me tell you, my body and myself are not worth the dish just now."

Fang Lang smiled and said: "Business is about gambling, so I bet that I will have good luck if I make friends with you? If you say that, don't you want to sell you to me?"

Little beggar Cang Xixi had a blush on his face, and he gave him a vicious look and said, "Okay, I'll sell myself to you, and you will take care of food and shelter from now on... Haha, I don't know how to work, and I don't know how to work." serve people."

Fang Lang laughed at his appearance, and said with a haha: "It's okay, I'll give birth to you!"

The little beggar was shocked, and a look of vigilance could not help but frown as he looked at him. Fang Lang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. If I didn't see that you are a girl, I wouldn't help you like this. But I can't help you every day, I will go in a few days, you Also be careful."

The little beggar's eyes were red again, he looked down at the dishes on the plate in front of him, but didn't speak. Fang Lang only thought she was moved, and looked at her with a smile. After a while, the food came out, and the little beggar turned his worries into joy, and began to eat and drink. She has such a big appetite in this figure, many of Minggu's dishes are just one bite away. It made a table messy, like the scene of a car accident. Fang Lang also lost his appetite, and just looked at her with a smile. After a while, the little beggar seemed to be full. He broke off a chopstick and used it as a tooth pick. He sat on all fours and said, "I think you are not bad. How about a free proxy to appreciate the scenery here?"

Fang Lang was amused in his heart, thinking that I haven't seen it in the past two days. He said unhappily: "If you are short of silver, I can give it to you, and you don't have to do business like this."

The little beggar got angry when he heard that, he held his mouth, frowned and stared: "My old lady...cough cough, I am not short of money, I just see your kindness and I am afraid that you will lie down and regret it when you come here. Your kindness will be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, What do you deserve and what do you pay for!"

Seeing that she really didn't intend to make money anymore, Fang Lang quickly put on a smiling face and said, "I misunderstood, but I have seen the scenery here before."

The little beggar curled his lips and said: "The scenery in the south is beautiful, what do you northerners know? What you want to see is something that others can see, but what I show you may not be seen by others!"

Fang Lang's eyes are Ichiro, and he has been fine for the past few days. The little beggar spends money lavishly, but he is not short of money. Anyway, Han Xiaoying is not here, so it would be nice to have a beautiful woman to accompany her. Although she hasn't made it yet, just looking at the shape of her face and eyes, she is a solid beauty. Thinking of this, he nodded happily and said, "That's fine, but it's not going to work today, why don't you put on some clothes and I'll give you a room?"

The little beggar showed a vigilant look again, snorted: "I don't need it!" After speaking, he stood up abruptly, patted his buttocks and left. Fang Lang watched him leave with a smile. After looking at the dishes on the table, he lost his appetite, got up, checked out and went back to rest. Early the next morning, he ordered some breakfast and was ready to eat. He didn't want the little beggar to be waiting at the door long ago. As soon as he saw him coming out, he went to his side and sat down to call Xiao Er to come over. He didn't mean to treat Fang Lang as an outsider at all.

Fang Lang didn't mind either, the little beggar asked for another table according to yesterday's standards. When Xiao Er was about to leave, he looked at Fang Lang with resentment in his eyes. I am so busy serving her, I am not as good as a little beggar.

When the food was on the table, the little beggar started to eat in a hurry. Fang Lang saw this was funny, and said with concern: "Slow down, no one will grab you."

In the midst of his busy schedule, the little beggar did not forget to give him a hard look, as if to say, "Auntie likes it, can you control it?"

Fang Lang curled his lips helplessly, and finished eating in a short while, wiped his mouth and said, "Go, I will take you to a good place." Before Fang Lang could answer, he walked out. Fang Lang also got up quickly, and there was no sound. Bill, please. But at this time, he didn't care about greeting Xiao Er, so he could only shout from a distance: "It will be charged to my account."

The shopkeeper knew that he was a rich man, so he didn't dare to stop him. Fang Lang hurriedly chased him out, only to see that the little beggar had already walked a long way on his own. He quickly chased after him, finally caught up with the little beggar, but was unknowingly taken into a sparsely populated box by him. This alley is just an ordinary alley, and there is nothing special about it.

The houses in the southern country are straight, and because of the terrain, the houses are built according to the terrain. The front and rear of this alley are blocked, and there is no view at all. To see the scenery, you have to go to one of the buildings to overlook the beautiful mountains and rivers. But the little beggar stopped, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, as if he was in deep thought. Fang Lang walked behind him, beheaded him for a while in doubt and said, "What's the scenery here?"

The little beggar opened his eyes and stared at him, then said in a low voice, "Listen!"

Fang Lang showed a puzzled look, closed his eyes and frowned and listened. The crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs entered my ears, but there was nothing pleasant about it. Fang Lang was about to ask, when suddenly Lang Lang's gambling sound came into his ears. Fang Lang's expression changed, but the sound of reading was not low, and it sounded that many people were studying in places that should be academies.

He opened his eyes and looked at the little beggar suspiciously, but saw that she also opened her eyes and smiled for him. This smile is like a spring flower blooming, so beautiful. As soon as Fang Lang's eyes lit up, he heard the little beggar say: "This voice is from the Confucian Garden

came. The style of writing in the south of the Yangtze River prevailed, and there was a saying in the court that the south was written and the north was Wu. The Jiajing Confucian Garden has a large number of talents, and there are only two prime ministers. If there is a certain southern country, other places can be ignored, but this place must be visited. If you can make friends with two literati and poets, you can be regarded as making friends with Jiangnan scholars, which will be of great benefit. "

Fang Lang was dumbfounded when he heard the words. She even guessed that she wasn't here to play! But how did he guess that he had a heart for the country?

The little beggar seemed to see his surprise, he grinned, and said with sly eyes: "You are self-deprecating in business, and you are chasing profit. If you are familiar with the way, you may still live in Jiajing Building, but you are new here, how can you not forget it?" Why don’t you run away and live in Jiajing Tower instead?” ..

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