Chapter 18

A sentence wearing a cook's hat explained the matter: the one who was beaten up didn't give money to eat here, so he was beaten.

Looking at the beaten pot cover, Fang Yuan is ready to go, but who makes him a kind man? Seeing that he was beaten black and blue, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop the restaurant owner: "all right, man, don't fight. If you fight again, you'll kill someone. It's not just that you don't give money for dinner. It's not a big deal. I'll pay for how much he ate you."

The restaurant owner beat the lid of the pot, but he was angry that he dared to eat the overlord meal. There was no deep hatred between the two. Now that a kind-hearted man stood up and paid for him, he went down the slope.

"One hundred and three."

The restaurant owner saw that Mr. Fang had someone to help pay, so he stopped beating.

Fang Yuan was stunned: "what one hundred and thirty?"

The restaurant owner smiled and said, "this guy ordered a total of 130 yuan."

Although Fang Yuan was distressed, he took out two bills and patted them in the hands of the restaurant owner: "this is 150 yuan. Don't change the remaining 20 yuan. It's a tip."

If you have done a good deed, you must say something nice, or you will be sorry for so many people watching: "boy, I'll pay for the meal for you. Let's go quickly. Remember, don't do this next time. "

"Yes, yes, you may not meet such a good man next time."

Onlookers painstakingly agreed.

It seems that being a good man has to suffer. In the blink of an eye, it's gone.

Fang Yuan ignored the pot lid, raised his hand and arched it at the onlookers. In the endless praise, he walked away naturally.

It's a small thing, absolutely a small thing. After walking out of a few hundred meters, I only loved the 150 yuan and forgot who the pot cover was until the donkey behind me made a hostile growl.

Fang Yuan turned around and found that the pot cover was not far behind. After the donkey found that he was watched, he sent a reminder to the big brother.

After seeing Fang Yuan turn around, the pot cover head covering his mouth also stopped, pretending to be nothing, and looked away.

"Go, don't pay attention to him."

Fang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to the little thief like pot cover head. He stared at him and said to the donkey, "go to dinner first."

Fortunately, the snack street is very long, hundreds of meters long. You can eat there.

When Fang Yuan occasionally looks back, he sees the pot cover head still following.

He stopped, the pot cover head also stopped, he went, the pot cover head also went.

Is this guy itchy?

Fang Yuan opened his mouth and just wanted to ask him if he was looking for a beating. After thinking about it, he thought it was better to forget it. Anyway, this street is not his own. People can go as they like, and others can't control it.

After dinner, when Fangyuan walked out of the snack street, the pot cover head also walked out.

Fang Yuan still ignored him: just follow, as long as you don't annoy me.

Fang Yuan approached the alley, and Guo gaitou followed him into the alley.

Seeing him turn back, the head of the pot lid looked away.

"Boy, you are really haunted."

People came to his house. Fang Yuan felt it necessary to talk to him and put his things on the ground: "what do you mean you always follow me?"

"I, I want to rent a house in your house, OK?"

The lid of the pot raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"When did I tell you that my house was going to be rented out?"

Fang Yuan wondered, but he thought: Well, renting a house outside is a way to get money. Anyway, there are empty houses at home. It's not inconvenient for me to live with the donkey.

The pot lid said again, "but I have no place to live."

Fang Yuan was even more strange: "no place to live? Look for a hotel. There are many outside. "

The pot lid sucked his nose, looked up at Fang Yuan and said simply, "I have no money."

Fang Yuan ignored him and turned to open the door. Unexpectedly, the head of the pot lid followed him

Fang Yuan walked into the gate and warned, "don't come in. Be careful I'll let the dog bite you."

Home is a private territory. Anyone who intrudes without his permission deserves to be bitten by a dog.

The donkey was very cooperative with his brother. He immediately flushed the pot cover and began to show his teeth. He looked very ferocious.

What Fang Yuan didn't expect was that the pot cover head was not afraid of the donkey. As soon as he squatted down, the donkey ran behind Fang Yuan with its tail, which made him bark angrily.

"Shut up, fool, I've told you many times. When there are no bricks on the ground, don't be afraid of others squatting."

After scolding the donkey, Fang Yuan looked at the pot cover head: "boy, you can scare my dog, but you can't scare me."

"I'm not going to scare you. I know you fight better than me."

Guo gaitou said, "I'm not going to steal your money this time. I just want to rent your house."

"Why do I have to rent my house?"

"Because the people I see you are not bad."

"Of course my people are good."

Fang Yuan snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand.

The lid tilted its chin and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Money."

Fang Yuan said, "don't you have to rent my house? Do you have to take the rent? You look poor. I won't ask you for more than 800 yuan a month. "

In good conscience, Fang Yuan asked him for a monthly rent of 800 yuan. It's really not expensive.

"I have no money."

When Guo gaitou said these three words, he was very righteous.

"No money?"

Fang Yuan was angry: "grass, do you rent a fart house?"

"Don't swear - let me settle down first and I'll pay you back when I have money."

Without waiting for what Fang Yuan said, the head of the pot lid quickly said, "they all said to save people and send the Buddha to the West. Since you saved me from under others' fists, you can't sit idly by when I'm desperate. Besides, I don't have money now, but I can cook and wash clothes for you as interest!"

What else Fang Yuan wanted to say, the pot cover head began to introduce himself: "my name is Lin Wu. The forest is the forest of the forest, and martial arts is the martial arts of martial arts. My parents died when I was young and looked like a girl. I had been bullied all the time. If it weren't for you, they would have killed me today... "

Hearing that his parents died, Fang Yuan was inexplicably touched