The Dragon from Hell

After eating and drinking, the child looked thin and small when he came, but his stomach was already swollen when he finished eating.

Despite this, he still looked at the remaining food on the table reluctantly, looking very distressed.

"If you can't finish it, take it home. It just so happens that we don't like the taste of this restaurant." Qin Feng held the teacup and didn't even look at the child. His tone was flat as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.

The child looked panicked and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I'm not here to beg for food..."

"Oh, then let the waiter go and pour it out."

"No! It can't be poured out!"

Hearing this, the child's reaction was even more intense than before. He waved his hands hurriedly, his face full of anxiety and distress.

There were still a lot of meat dishes left on the table, and most of the vegetarian dishes were left. There were also two steamed buns that had not been eaten. What a pity to just pour them out!

Just a table of leftovers means that their family can't eat them all year round, even during the Chinese New Year.

"Then do you want it?" Qin Feng glanced at him.

The child blushed, and his eyes kept glancing at the table.

Seeing his wanting but embarrassed look, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

"What do you think about us being friends?"

Faced with Qin Feng's sudden words, the child was obviously stunned, and pointed a finger at himself: "Friends, with me?"

"Yes, I think you have a good eye for each other, we can be friends regardless of age." Qin Feng nodded as a matter of course.

When she heard the three words "friends regardless of age", Zhong Mengran, who was sitting opposite, twitched her lips slightly, and immediately raised her teacup to cover her lips.

I don't know whether it was too funny to say such words from Qin Feng's mouth, or to say such words to a seven or eight-year-old child, or whether she completely let herself go after coming here and didn't even want to act.

In short, even someone like her who always wears a mask couldn't help laughing at this time.

Qin Feng ignored her laughter and looked at the child in front of him seriously: "Why, you don't want to be friends with me? Do you look down on me?"

A seven or eight-year-old child, no matter how sensible and mature he is, can't stand the stimulation of an adult like Qin Feng. He immediately widened his eyes and shook his head: "No, no! Of course I am willing! How could I look down on you!"

This uncle not only saved him twice, gave him money, and gave him food, how could he look down on him?

Especially when Qin Feng said the last sentence, he sighed at the right time, which made the child even more unbearable. His heart tightened immediately, and he said without thinking: "We will be friends in the future!"

Qin Feng smiled: "Since we are already friends, now I am treating my friends to a meal, and I want you to help clean up these leftovers. You should not refuse, right?"

"This..."

The boy didn't know that he was being tricked. He was about to refuse subconsciously, but when he looked up and saw Qin Feng's eyes, he felt embarrassed instantly: "Well, then!"

He added: "Don't worry, when I grow up and have money, I will also treat you to a meal!"

Qin Feng smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you. But since we are friends, you have to treat me to a meal in the future, so should I know your name?"

"My name is Ah Xing!" The boy said happily.

"Ah Xing?" Qin Feng asked, "Don't you have a surname?"

Ah Xing shook his head and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "My father never told me what my surname is, he only told me that my name is Ah Xing."

"I see, then what is your father's surname?" Qin Feng asked.

"My father... seems to be surnamed Yang!"

Looking at Ah Xing's sincere eyes, Qin Feng looked up and looked at Zhong Mengran, who shook his head.

Yang Xing, this name is not from the Wuxiang Sect. With Zhong Mengran's management in the Wuxiang Sect, if there is really such a disciple in the sect, she will definitely remember it.

But it seems that she has no impression of this name, at least there is absolutely no such name in this class of disciples.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this Yang Xing was once a disciple of the sect, and later died for some reason, and his state of mind was inexplicably left in Wangjing Mountain.

Originally, Qin Feng wanted to guess what his state of mind was like through the name of this protagonist, but now it seems that there is no way.

If they knew the person, they might be able to guess what he had been through through his current behavior and temperament, so as to increase their chances of getting out safely and finding the "opportunity".

But now it seems that they still have to figure it out on their own.

"Then Ah Xing, why did you come to see me today?" Qin Feng retracted his thoughts and returned to the topic.On.

Ah Xing seemed to have just remembered the purpose of coming here today, and hurriedly said: "I want to come here to thank you today!"

When Ah Xing went back yesterday, his father had been looking for him for a long time. When he saw the slap marks on his face and the torn clothes, he was almost anxious to death.

However, he quickly showed his packed food to his father, and took out the silver that Chen Si "compensated" him, and his father was relieved.

But after listening to him about what happened last night, his father looked sad again, especially when he heard him say that Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran were so powerful that they could get to people in the blink of an eye, his father looked even more anxious.

So early this morning, his father woke him up and told him not to go out today, and it would be best if he didn't go out during this period of time.

He felt very strange: he got help from others, he didn't have time yesterday, and he should come to thank the two benefactors today, why didn't his father want him to go out?

But today, my mother is coughing again, and it seems that the situation is not good, so my father still went out to the pharmacy to get medicine for my mother.

He wanted to be obedient, but my mother slept all morning and it seemed that the situation was much better.

He thought about Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran, and always felt that he should come to thank his benefactor.

Just thank him, and he will go back immediately after saying two words!

But he didn't expect that an accident would happen, and he ran into the ferocious middle-aged man and his apprentices.

They also look powerful, and they should be the "noble people" in my father's words.

But compared with Qin Feng and the others, those people don't look so easy to get along with.

After listening to Ah Xing's words, Qin Feng roughly knew the purpose of his coming today: "I didn't help you with anything. You were not wrong about what happened last night. Even if I didn't do anything, you are innocent, so you don't need to thank me."

"But..." Qin Feng caught the key point in the words: "You said your mother was sick, and your father asked you not to go out in the past few days?"