Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 449
The old man brought the chopsticks, and Wang Wanzhi heard the sound of chopping the plates, which was very pleasant and beautiful.

Immediately after the sound of plates rubbing against the table, Xie Fu's voice came: "This plate is too much, I can't finish it, you are hungry too."

There was a bit of pleading in his voice.

Wang Wanzhi hesitated for a moment, her posture was still upright, she looked ahead and fumbled for the chopsticks, expressing her intentions.

Before she ate, she heard the sound of chopsticks scraping across the plate, the sound of chewing was so clear that it seemed to come from her own mouth.

Just listening to these voices, Wang Wanzhi could imagine a starving rough man gobbling it up.

I thought in my heart that I don't look like a son at all.

"Wow, what a big shrimp, uncle, you are really willing to pay for it."

Wang Wanzhi couldn't help but smile, a child who is easily satisfied.

The old man replied: "This is the best meal the young master has eaten in this restaurant. As long as the young master can eat happily, it doesn't matter."

When Wang Wanzhi heard this, her numb heart felt sad. Is this the last meal Fu and I will have?
No matter life or death, the ending is the same, we can never see each other, only longing.

"The taste is so delicious, authentic Yangzhou fried rice."

"My son tastes authentic, is he from Yangzhou?"

"Can't uncle hear my accent?"

"I really can't hear it."

"Maybe I often read and chant scriptures, and I forcibly lost my hometown accent."

……

Seeing that the fellow was very kind, he couldn't finish talking.

Wang Wanzhi listened to the two talking about the food in Yangzhou, which made her hungry and greedy, so she ate it quietly. After taking the first bite, she was surprised, and the taste was special.

Tasting slowly, I finally tasted the taste that Mr. Yuanjing said. It turned out that what she ate before was not authentic Yangzhou fried rice, but today's Yangzhou fried rice is authentic.

Xie Fu and the old man were chatting about the fun of Yangzhou's landscape, when a middle-aged man walked in and said with a bad expression: "Well, there are still people who dare to come here to eat."

The old man said: "Young master, finish your meal and go."

Xie Fu raised his hand to appease the old man, and said with a smile to the visitor: "I can eat wherever I want, no one cares."

The middle-aged man sneered, sat down at Xie Fu's table, and said in a loud voice: "Ten plates of Yangzhou fried rice, it's still the old rule, if it's not good, you won't pay."

"Did I make you sit here?"

After Xie Fu finished speaking, he mentioned the middle-aged man and threw him out the door.

There was only a cry of pain, followed by an irritable yell: "Someone has been beaten, come quickly."

The old man hurriedly said: "Young master, you can go quickly."

Xie Fudan said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will support my fellow villagers today, how many people come, how many people I beat, until they dare not come to cause trouble again."

A large group of people quickly gathered at the door, both men and women, holding kitchen knives and sticks in their hands. It seemed that this was not the first time this happened, so they were able to gather in such a tacit understanding and quickly.

Xie Fu saw that the aunts had come, and he was surprised. Is Jinling's folk customs so tough?He said softly to Wang Wanzhi: "I'll go fight first, you take your time."

Wang Wanzhi responded, she wasn't worried about Xie Fu, what she should worry about was the gangsters outside.

Xie Fu came out, and it was not easy for a woman to do it directly, and said loudly: "Men stand on the left, women stand on the right."

The middle-aged man who was thrown out by Xie Fu just now pointed at Xie Fu and said angrily: "He is the one who hit people."

More than half of the people saw Xie Fu, but their expressions were stunned.

A strange scene appeared, the kitchen knives and sticks fell to the ground one after another, making a tinkling sound, as if abandoning weapons and surrendering.

A few women among them even had tears in their eyes.

"grown ups--"

"grown ups--"

"Master Li—"

"My lord, you are still alive!"

While the voices of the adults rose and fell one after another, they all knelt down as if seeing their reborn parents.

It turned out that this group of people were all the victims of the disaster that Xie Fu had desperately rescued in Wuxi.

After the plague was over, they wandered to Jinling to make a living here.

Most of the people recognized Mr. Li who they never forget but couldn't repay their kindness.

They always thought that Mr. Li was dead, and felt extremely guilty. Now seeing that Mr. Li who saved their family was still alive, how could they not be moved to tears.

This kindness is hard to repay.

Say robber, say robber, Mr. Li is a great robber.Don't rob women or money, only rob rice shops and wolves.

When the plague arrives, every household hangs white sails, and when the victims come, the streets and alleys are full of beggars.

Be honest, stay home and don't come out.

Everyone, cover your face.Drink some water, it has to be boiled, this robber is really strange.

A cauldron is set up, medicine is boiled, in the isolation room, the patient is carried, but the robber is harmless.

Rice is delivered from door to door, and the people welcome the robbers, and the robbers come.

They actually sang this popular ballad together.

Other people who hadn't seen Mr. Li also reacted and knelt down one after another, including the middle-aged man who was unable to be thrown by Xie Fu just now.

The deeds of Wuxi's counterfeit county magistrate have been widely circulated, and even compiled into Pingtan and dramas.

Naturally, Wang Wanzhi had also heard about it, and she respected it deeply, and thought to herself, it turns out that this great robber, Mr. Li, who saved the disaster victims in Wuxi is you.

It feels like the characters in the book are suddenly there for you.

Everyone was crying and crying, like mourning.

Xie Fu, however, gave them a severe reprimand for their behavior of bullying and dominating the market.

This group of people who were extremely tough just now, under Xie Fu's reprimand, behaved like children, nodding, admitting their mistakes, and promising promises.

Then they besieged Xie Fu enthusiastically.

Xie Fu couldn't cope with this scene, so he dragged Wang Wanzhi to escape.

Really escape.

The old man remained in a dazed state from the beginning to the end, and when the door stopped, he returned to God and said: "I met a nobleman, old woman, hang up the signboard again."

……

Pulled by Xie Fu, Wang Wanzhi seems to have eyes and runs like flying.

Xie Fu was very measured. After shaking off and walking away, he stopped.

Wang Wanzhi also stopped, out of breath, with a faint blush on her cheeks, and her indifferent face was somewhat charming.

"I'm sorry, I made you unable to eat. I'll cook something delicious for you when I go back."

Xie Fu didn't know why he was so polite, maybe it was the indifference Wang Wanzhi showed today, which made the two of them unconsciously feel a sense of distance.

Wang Wanzhi didn't say anything. Xie Fu has always been something to be proud of in her heart. The discovery just now is just one of them, and there is no need to mention it, even if it is something that is praised by the world.

The more proud he is, the more irresistible she is, Wang Wanzhi suddenly hates him very much.

The person I hate the most in my life, I hate it for no reason.

It's like a couple who were once in love, but one day they draw their swords at each other, wishing to kill each other.

Wang Wanzhi ruthlessly shook off Xie Fu and took her hand.

(End of this chapter)