As soon as the man finished speaking, he resisted the waiter's hands and feet and dragged himself and the waiter in front of Bai Gu and Mr. Wu. Then pointing at Bai Gu, the man shouted: "That's him! This is Pindao's brother! He can pay Pindao!"
The waiter in the shop had a sinister face, glanced at Bai Gu sideways, and said contemptuously: "Is it him? He looks worse than you, and it's almost enough for you to pay him."
Bai Gu raised his head and smiled, "Brother, I don't know this guy."
The waiter was furious when he heard this. He grabbed the man by the collar and slowly lifted him up like a chicken, "Are you lying?"
The man panicked instantly and struggled hard among the sturdy shop assistant, "Hey, Xiao Baigu, you can't just ignore death! After all, we have a life-long friendship!"
That person is naturally the young Taoist.
Bai Gu sneered, "Okay, then you go and die now, and I will burn incense and paper for you during the Qingming Festival."
"Xiao Baigu, you can't be so heartless! You don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. After all, we and the old guy are all friends. For his sake, help the poor Taoist once, just once!" The young Taoist almost cried. Out.
This stinky boy is so strong, I don’t know what he ate to grow up!
Without raising his head, Bai Gu slowly picked up a dumpling and put it into his mouth, "Then you go find him, and no one is stopping you."
After thinking for a moment, Bai Gu added, "Oh, no, you haven't paid yet. This big brother won't let you go."
Mr. Wu on the side said helplessly: "Waiter, let him go. His meal money will be credited to me."
The waiter looked at Mr. Wu, and then at the thing he was carrying in his hand. He snorted and threw the young Taoist away, turned around and cupped his fists at Mr. Wu and said, "Since Mr. Wu has spoken, then this matter is over." Wipe it off."
Before leaving, the waiter didn't forget to kick the young Taoist, "Don't block the road!"
The young Taoist said "Ouch" and lay on the ground holding his buttocks.
When everyone saw that the matter was over, they withdrew their eyes and did their own things.
When the waiter walked away a little, the young Taoist stood up and pointed his middle finger at the back of the waiter, but he quickly put away his finger and hid it behind his back.
He was afraid that the waiter in the shop would suddenly turn around and rush over to beat him.
His little body couldn't stand it.
The young Taoist laughed, rubbed his hands, and sat next to Bai Gu naturally, "Thank you, Mr. Wu. You are such a kind person, and you are not as heartless as this brat!"
Mr. Wu smiled, said nothing, and continued eating dumplings.
Bai Gu glanced sideways at the young Taoist, "I advise you to stay away from me."
"What's the matter? The poor Taoist is sitting here!" the young Taoist said, scratching his neck.
Bai Gu stuffed the last dumpling into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it. Then he easily picked up the corner of the young Taoist's Taoist robe and wiped his oil-stained mouth under the latter's horrified eyes.
Bai Gu still said something in disgust, "Tsk, the fabric is not good, it's a bit irritating."
The young Taoist hurriedly pulled back the dirty corner of his clothes and wiped it hard. He found that the oil stain could not be wiped off at all. He was so anxious that tears almost came out. "You brat! What are you doing! It's dirty, it's dirty, it can't be wiped off." Oh! Do you know how precious Pindao's... clothes are? Pindao wants you to compensate! No, you can afford to compensate!"
Bai Gu glanced sideways at him, then raised his foot and kicked the young Taoist to the ground, "You want to touch Porcelain? Get away!"
The young Taoist lay down on the ground and began to roll around and cry, "You apologize to Pindao! You apologize to Pindao! If you don't compensate, Pindao won't get up."
The corners of Bai Gu's mouth twitched, and his face was covered with black lines. He took out a copper plate from his arms and threw it next to the young Taoist, "Only this, no more."
The young Taoist hurriedly picked up the copper plate, wiped it with his sleeve, and then put it into his arms very quickly, for fear of being snatched away by someone.
The young Taoist stood up and sat back down, but Bai Gu glared at the bench next to him. He flattened his mouth and muttered: "Forget it, Mr. Pindao has a lot, I will forgive you this time..."
Bai Gu sneered and immediately stretched out a palm, "If you don't want it, just give it back to me. I don't need you to forgive me."
The young Taoist guarded his chest with both hands and tightly grasped the copper coin in his arms, "That's not possible. You have already given the copper coin to Pindao. This is Pindao's property and cannot be given to you!"
Bai Gu immediately rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.
Saying one more word to this kind of person is a waste of time, it's better not to say anything.
Mr. Wu looked at the young Taoist with a smile at this time and said, "The younger generation is scary."
The young Taoist became shy and a little reserved for the first time, "Mr. Wu is too praised. I am just a mediocre person."
"Just you? Mediocre? You're not afraid of being beaten to death or scolded to death if I tell you." Mr. Wu put down his chopsticks and was full.
The young Taoist's eyes unconsciously glanced at the few dumplings left on Wu Lao's plate, and he swallowed, "It's okay, it's okay, with the poor Taoist's ability, if you can't beat him, you can always outrun him. As for others scolding, Then let them scold you, I don't care."
"Indeed." Mr. Wu nodded with a smile and stood up, "You guys sit down first and I'll pay."
After Mr. Wu left, Bai Gucai asked: "What, you also practice?"
The young Taoist looked complacent, "That's natural. Pindao is a Taoist priest, and he is the kind of Taoist priest who has been taught and preached by a serious sect! He is not that kind of wild person!"
Bai Gu waved his hand, "Come on, no matter how serious and powerful the sect's lineage is, it will be very unlucky to have a thing like you. From what I see, I'm afraid it's just a low-level sect."
The young Taoist's hair suddenly exploded, "Hey, hey, little Baigu, you can say that it's okay for me to be a poor Taoist, but it's not okay to talk about my sect's lineage!"
Bai Gu glanced at him, "Then tell me, what is the name of your own sect's lineage?"
The young Taoist was hesitant to speak, and he hesitated for a while before speaking: "You don't know what I said, so I won't say it anymore!"
Seeing the vague expression of the young Taoist, Bai Gu couldn't help but sneered: "I think you are just not popular. If you say it too loudly, others will not admit it. If you really say it, you are afraid of being laughed at. The one who is talking about it is you. "
The young Taoist frowned and said harshly: "There are a lot of things you haven't heard of. Just because you haven't heard of them doesn't mean they don't exist or are not popular. Besides, I'm afraid that if you really have heard of it, I'll scare you to death if you tell me." !”
"Why, is it the legendary Heavenly Court? Shenxiao Mountain? Or Xiaoyao Pavilion? Qingyu Sect?"
The young Taoist curled his lips, looked away, and did not answer Bai Gu's words.
Bai Gu just sneered and said no more.
"Okay, let's go." After Mr. Wu paid the money, he greeted the two of them to leave.
Bai Gu stood up straight and followed Mr. Wu.
The young Taoist also stood up, but he didn't take more than two steps before turning back and randomly stuffing the remaining dumplings on Mr. Wu's plate into his mouth, and then contentedly followed the footsteps of the two people in front of him.
