Chapter 299 Not as good as this moment

He Jinyin had already taken two steps back, unwilling to give in. He felt that Zhou Xiaoxing should remember him in every way, so he opened the lunch box for two seconds and still hadn't stopped him.

If he takes this step and no one calls him, he will completely give up hope.

Whenever you are about to give up, a turning point comes.

Hearing Zhou Xiaoxing's suspicious voice, He Jinyin immediately retracted his right foot that was stretched out in the air and turned around to face the former. Unable to hold back his excitement, he poured out the words he had been holding back for so long.

"Hey, takeaway guy, don't say things like this just to get an extra dollar or two as a tip. It's like you're in need of help."

It took only two or three seconds for the Ghost King to put the visible beef into his belly, and his body immediately returned to normal, as if a fresh force had been injected into it, full of strength.

Once a person is full, there will be more nonsense.

He squinted his eyes and looked at He Jinyin from all directions, up, down, left, and right. He had hands and feet, and they were not in the wrong position. Is there anything he needs to save?

Nowadays, young people don’t even draft drafts when they deceive people just for a small tip!

"Abo, I'm not doing this for tips."

He Jinyin squatted next to Zhou Xiaoxing at first. When he saw the latter pointing to the seat next to him and gently replying to the nosy middle-aged man on his right, he sat down directly, facing Zhou Xiaoxing, and all he could see was him.

Gui Wangda asked him to chase Ali before, Sanli Pain accidentally mentioned that he was learning karate at the Global Sports Center, and He Jinyin needed help...

This series of events indicates that another copy has been opened.

There are copies, tasks, and rewards.

Help, must help.

Although he has been busy handling cases during this period and has not had time to check the system, based on Zhou Xiaoxing's understanding of his system, as long as things are done, there will be results, so there is no need to worry too much.

"He Sheng?"

"Just call me Ah Yin."

He Jinyin stared at Zhou Xiaoxing for a while, and when he heard the first word he spoke was a rather polite address, he was flattered, waved his hand, and whispered.

He is very popular in the store, and everyone calls him Ah Yin; in the center or other places, even if someone knows his name, they never call him respectfully, they just call him "takeaway boy". Zhou Xiaoxing calls him like this because it is inappropriate.

secondly, I feel that he is not worthy.

He has lived at the bottom for too long, and the title of "Mesheng" does not suit him.

"Hey, you can't even get close to me. There's no tip today."

Gui Wangda dug out the beef from the bottom, and while biting it, he poked the air in the direction of He Jinyin with his chopsticks, not missing any opportunity to save money for Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Uncle, I told you, it's not for tips. I get paid every month. Don't look down on me."

"Pick!"

Gui Wangda stopped talking, turned aside, and continued to eat noodles. Apart from the stupid delivery person, the chef in this restaurant is pretty good.

"Zhou Sheng, I really don't want a tip."

Zhou Xiaoxing ate a few bites of beef. The meat was tender, juicy and juicy. Even though he already had roast goose and vegetables in his stomach, he still felt that the beef river was fried well.

Hearing that the two people had been discussing tips, he simply took out a few Hong Kong dollars and handed them to He Jinyin.

"Hey, you said it wasn't for tips."

Turning around suddenly, the vermicelli in Gui Wangda's mouth came out of his nose, white and tender, like... two pieces of snot.

"Here you go, I told you it wasn't for the tip. Although I, He Jinyin, haven't read a few books, I know that a gentleman doesn't take what he asks for. I just took the money for the meal, and I don't want the rest."

Zhou Xiaoxing had just come out with rice noodles. He swallowed them and spit them out. He coughed and chewed a few times, and the rice noodles in his mouth reached his stomach.

Of these two people, one's IQ is just above the average line, and the other's deception is far beyond the passing line. One is really willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer.

In order to put an end to this farce immediately, Zhou Xiaoxing wiped her mouth and gently asked He Jinyin what he meant by his first words.

After lunch time, the sun was in the center of the sky, looking at everything on the earth with its scorching heat. I found a big tree directly below it. The three people under the big tree were talking about something. It was very interested, as if listening to a story.

Normally, lean forward.

After five or six minutes, the two people eating dry-fried beef under the big tree understood.

Broken in love, He Jinyin, a diligent delivery boy, fell in love.

I don’t know if Gui Wangda thought of a new idea to deceive people. He took two bites and finished the last half of the vermicelli. He didn’t even have time to dry his head, and reached out to pat He Jinyin who was wiping tears.

"Uncle, don't touch me. Your hands are oily. My clothes are the store's uniform. I only have one piece. If it gets dirty, I don't have any clothes to change."

The lovelorn relationship has not been too outrageous. It is sad to be sad, but survival is still the top priority.

"Ali, I have a problem. It's so difficult. You are so beautiful and you have so many choices. Why don't you choose someone with power and status, but you?"

"I really like her."

After hearing only these two sentences, Zhou Xiaoxing understood that He Jinyin had fallen into the trap of Gui Wangda. In order to prevent the latter from cheating money, Zhou Xiaoxing helped the poor man who was sobbing quietly.

Broken in love and cheated, he is the worst today.

"He Sheng, no, Ah Yin, originally I came here to help the ghost king Dagou Nu. After hearing your story, I changed my mind and decided to help you."

After speaking, he patted He Jinyin firmly on the shoulder and gave him a pack of tissues.

First, the ghost Wang Daliu he saw had a fake snot. Now, He Jinyin was encouraged and slowly raised his head, and he saw the real snot.

It’s not going well, it’s really not going well.

When Zhou Xiaoxing turned away, Ghost Wangda pulled him over and whispered to He Jinyin with his back on his back.

"You came here to help me, and you promised."

"Yes, I agreed, but can't you see that he is more pitiful and in need of help than you?"

"He? Can't see it? I'm ignoring you. You want to help me?"

Ghost Wangda quietly turned around and looked with disdain at He Jinyin who was wiping his tears. He was very unwilling to do so.

Isn’t it just that he can cry? A man and an old dog bleed horse urine for a woman. He died laughing!

"In this case, if I give you money, there will be a lot of girls in Xiangjiang. If you want, you can find them next to me?"

"But..."

"But what, Ali likes you?"

"This..."

"Hesitation means dissatisfaction. If no one likes you, just lick the dog. As we all know, licking the dog has no future."

Zhou Xiaoxing told Gui Wangda all the lines from the serial novels he had read. At this time, he was so eloquent that Gui Wangda could not say a word.

Seeing Gui Wangda's doubtful look on life, Zhou Xiaoxing smiled with satisfaction, done.

It seems that the novel I read in my previous life was not in vain, and the money spent was not lost.

Suddenly, an interesting idea popped up in his mind.

If, he means if, he writes the story of his soul traveling to Xiangjiang into a novel and serializes it in a newspaper, I wonder if he will become a god in one book and become one of the four great talents in Xiangjiang?

Writing a novel and having it published is so exciting just thinking about it!

What’s a good name?

It is now the late 1980s and early 1990s in Hong Kong, the specific year is 1990, the location is Hong Kong, the character Zhou Xiaoxing, and his legendary experience...

Got it!

"In 1990, I arrived in Hong Kong"!

Yes, Zhou Xiaoxing nodded secretly. This name seems ordinary, but in fact it is very ordinary. However, if it is written well, ordinary becomes extraordinary.

Therefore, there is no need to choose an earth-shattering and shocking name, the key is the content.

"Little

The hoarse voice of Ghost Wangda became clearer and clearer in his ears. Zhou Xiaoxing gradually regained his consciousness and had no idea how to start his novel.

Inspiration is something that is hard to come by.

"Ghost King Da, if you have a request, the money will be less."

It is not a good habit to push beyond the limits. As a friend of Gui Wangda, Zhou Xiaoxing has the obligation and responsibility to help him correct it.

"Uh..."

"Uh?"

"I'm weighing it...forget it, if the money is less, then it's less. Anyway, you can make it back."

"What?"

As if he heard the words of Mei's return, Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes twitched and urged Ghost King Da to quickly tell his request.

Behind him, He Jinyin was about to run out and grab a pack of tissues. If he hesitated any longer, they were discovered.

Although it wouldn't be a big deal if he found out, Zhou Xiaoxing always felt uncomfortable talking behind someone's back, even if he didn't say anything bad about them.

"I want, I want, I want He Jinyin to be my great disciple of ancient Chinese boxing."
To be continued...