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Chapter 4

Congee held the bowl that was bigger than her face. After finishing the last sip of soup, she licked the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but swallow. It was delicious!

She looked around, raised her hand to stop the waiter, and said, "Brother, have another bowl of noodles."

"One more bowl."

"Two more bowls."

"Ten more bowls!"

Fifteen minutes later, Mingtong finished talking to his friend and came back. He didn't see the little girl, but only saw a pile of empty bowls on the table.

He frowned, wondering what it meant to put someone else's empty bowl on their table.

After taking a few steps closer, she saw a naked head suddenly popping up from under the bowl. When the little girl saw him, she rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle Mingtong, you are back. You are right. This noodle is so delicious."

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Mingtong watched her skillfully stacking the empty bowls on top and picking up another bowl. His eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

With trembling hands, he asked, "Isn't this all what you ate?"

Porridge nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I asked the brother in the store to make me two more bowls. I will be full after eating them. Thank you, Master Mingtong. I haven't been full for a long time."

!”

Come again?!

Ming Tong's vision went dark, he rolled his eyes, then he hit the ground with a thud and fainted.

It’s over, there’s not enough money!

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At this time, Mrs. Qin woke up leisurely in the ward, and Mr. Qin immediately asked the doctor to come and check her.

The doctor said: "The old lady's health has recovered and is even better than before."

This is what's strange about them. Although the old lady suffered a heart attack this time, her physical condition is actually better than before. Especially after a good sleep, she is much better than when she first arrived at the hospital.

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"Has the old lady taken any medicine?"

This is the only explanation they can think of.

Mr. Qin looked at Butler Li, he was the one who accompanied her to offer incense today.

Butler Li thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, we happened to forget to bring medicine this time."

At this time, Mrs. Qin said: "Eat."

Although she was feeling very uncomfortable at the time, her consciousness was clear. She said, "My little benefactor gave me a pill."

The medicine took effect very quickly, and after taking it, she felt her body no longer felt uncomfortable.

"Little benefactor?" Butler Li thought for a long time and finally pulled out a picture from his memory. He remembered that the child stuffed a round thing into the old lady's mouth. It was red and looked like medicine.

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"Could it be her?" he murmured.

Knowing who he was talking about, Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "It's her."

After hearing their conversation, Mr. Qin pondered for a moment and asked: "Old lady, do you still remember what your little benefactor looks like? She saved you, and our Qin family must thank her properly."

Well, she didn't see clearly because Butler Li blocked her at that time, but, "I remember there was something hanging on her waist, which was very conspicuous."

"What?"

"Toad." Mrs. Qin said firmly, "a big and ugly toad."

Mr. Qin: "..."

"No, I have to find it myself. She is so young, so don't let anyone bully her." As she said this, Mrs. Qin lifted up the quilt and walked out in a hurry. Her steps were more steady than usual, and she didn't even notice at all.

Like someone who just had a heart attack.

Mr. Qin also hurriedly followed and advised her not to worry. He turned to Butler Li and said, "Hurry up and send someone to find...the toad."

The corner of his mouth twitched as he spoke these three words, then supported Mrs. Qin and advised: "My little benefactor is so powerful, no one can bully her."

Mrs. Qin nodded in agreement, and that was true.

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"The bowls here are all handed over to you. You are not allowed to leave until you have finished washing them." The manager pointed at the empty bowls on the floor and said with a dark face. How brave you are to dare to come to their restaurant to eat Bawang Meal!

In the back of the restaurant, Ming Tong and Zou Zhou were standing on the floor, barely able to find a place to put their feet, and they were completely surrounded by dishes.

Ming Tong glanced at Qiu Pou resentfully, and Qiu Pou looked up at him blankly. He pinched the corner of his clothes with his small hands, flattened his mouth, and sniffed. Didn't he say that he could eat with an open belly?

Aren't they the most sincere monks? Why would it be wrong for her to do this?

Mingtong was even more aggrieved than she was. The food in this restaurant was a bit expensive. He was usually only willing to eat a bowl of noodles and didn't dare to order any food. He finally made money and thought he could have a good meal, but he didn't finish the meal in one bite.

, first came the bowls all over the place.

"Wash quickly." Seeing them standing still, the manager urged impatiently.

Hearing this, the two of them looked at each other and sighed.

Get to work.

If you eat for free, you will suffer consequences, and it is better to offset them as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, the two of them started brushing.

This place is in a commercial district, and there are crowds of people. They are washing and carrying dirty dishes in front of them. There is an endless supply of dirty dishes. By the end of the washing, everyone in Mingtong is numb.

Porridge was short, and he could barely reach the pool by stepping on a chair. Seeing him stop and thump his waist, he felt a little embarrassed and said: "Uncle Mingtong, please rest first, I'll wash up."

Although she might have misunderstood Master Mingtong, after all, she was the one who ate the food, so she should wash more.

Mingtong was not polite to her. He went to sit on a chair in the corner, crossed his legs and said, "I'm not bullying you. I'll pay my own debts."

"Yeah, I know." Zorridge responded, humming and washing the bowl.

At six o'clock in the morning, the last batch of bowls came in, and the manager said: "You can leave after washing these."

Porridge nodded obediently.

The manager glanced at her sideways and snorted, "Don't come here to eat if you don't have money. This is not a place where you can have a king's meal."

Congee responded lazily. From now on, she would never believe anyone who talks about eating with open stomach. They are all liars!

She is so good at eating that Master Abbot cannot afford to feed her, nor Master Yuan Ming, and now even Master Ming Tong cannot afford to feed her.

What can she do?

By the way, she can still beg for food!

Suddenly he remembered something, his eyes lit up and he became energetic again, so he just did it!

The master said that she was born short of money and was best suited to be a beggar. She would definitely be able to eat enough!

The manager wanted to say something more, but the waiter came in and said something in his ear. He was surprised and said: "Mrs. Qin?"

Why is Mrs. Qin here? And Mr. Qin.

He was so surprised that he didn't have time to think too much and walked out quickly, looking attentive.

Congee glanced at his back and didn't think much. After washing the last bowl, he took a deep breath, jumped down from the chair, and shook his sore arms. He was so tired and so hungry.

She took out the copper bowl from her bag, woke Mingtong up, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "Uncle Mingtong, let's go beg for food!"

Mingtong: "..."

Five minutes later, after listening to the little girl's begging story, Mingtong yawned and said perfunctorily: "Self-reliance, great, that's how it should be."

Porridge nodded solemnly.

The second senior brother said that as long as you are willing to work, it is not difficult to make ends meet. Since they can't support her, she will support herself!

The two of them walked out one after the other. They came out from the side door. When they were leaving, they suddenly saw the manager leading a few people walking in, with hurried expressions and hurried steps. Chuzhou looked over and suddenly said, "Huh?"

"Isn't this the old lady I rescued at the foot of the mountain yesterday? She just looks unhappy and aggressive. Did someone make her angry?"

"Let's go, don't we still have to beg for food?" Mingtong urged, covering his face, his eyes turning around, for fear of meeting some acquaintance. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, it was embarrassing!

"Oh." Thinking of business, Lunchou hurriedly chased after him.

"Where are the people?" Mrs. Qin walked to the kitchen and looked at the dishes that had just been washed. She saw that there were almost a thousand of them, and her face suddenly turned darker.

The manager's face was pale, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his head into his eyes. Seeing that there was no one inside, he even said anxiously: "But, maybe he left."

Mrs. Qin flew over with a sharp look, "You dare to let my little benefactor wash the dishes, how brave you are!"

She was furious. How could they bear to let her wash so many dishes?

The manager originally wanted to say that they had the Overlord meal first, but looking at her cold face, she lowered her head and did not dare to speak, and her legs were trembling. Who would have thought that that person who was dressed in rags could not even afford a meal?

The children actually know people from the Qin family.

Thinking of what he had done to her, he was even more horrified. Everyone in Beijing knew that the Qin family was the most protective and the least easy to mess with.

The last person who bullied the Qin family had his broken arms and legs yet to be healed.

Thinking of this, his knees weakened and his face became even paler.
Chapter completed!
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