Anyang City Lord Street.

Zhong Bai was walking on the street, and behind him were several servants.

"Young master, don't you spend a few more days in Anyang? The villain heard that there are still many good places to go here." A servant came up and said.

"Forget it, I am not interested. This trip to Anyang is also on the order of my father to come to visit the Anyang County Magistrate. Since the mission is completed, there is no need for us to stay here." Zhong Bai replied casually.

Then, he smiled slightly and said, "But before leaving, I have to go to Liucheng."

Understanding what he meant, the servant couldn't help but say, "Young Master, you're just a little Liucheng Captain. What a status the young master is, isn't it too polite to him?"

"Hey? You don't understand. There is no harm in having one more friend." Zhong Bai didn't explain much. While he was speaking, the few people also came to a restaurant. Just as they were about to enter, there was a sudden chaos in the street ahead.

Zhong Bai couldn't help but stop and looked.

The crowd was rioting, screaming everywhere, and a fast horse was galloping.

It was immediately an officer and soldier who was thrusting his horse's buttocks hard and kept shouting: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

He seemed to have an emergency to report to the higher authorities, ignoring the crowd, constantly whipping the horse whip in his hand, and the horse was running at lightning.

Pedestrians on the street avoided the goods, and debris were scattered all over the ground. Some people fell to the ground and some people hit a truck of goods on the side of the street.

The cargo was piled up very high, with sacks filled with things on it. Perhaps before I could tie up the goods, the sacks on it fell immediately as the goods were skewed.

And below, there was a little boy of five or six years old who was looking around at a loss, looking for his parents.

The sack was very big and looked extremely heavy. If it was smashed, the little boy would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the slant. Then, a figure shot up quickly and picked up the little boy in an instant. He didn't see any movement. He only moved his feet slightly, and his body had left the range where the sack fell. Then the sword was not sheathed, and he used the scabbard to support the sack. His wrist trembled, and the sack flew back to his original position.

You know, he did not grab the sack with his hands, but used a scabbard, and the sack was not enough to weigh.

It was a young man, dressed in a very luxurious manner, but he was just an ordinary cloth dress and his figure was not as burly as he was.

At this time, the riot had passed, and the little boy's mother also came over, hurriedly carried the child, and thanked the young man continuously: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

"Hey? There is no need to thank you for your help." The man waved his hand generously.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Zhong Bai in front of the restaurant couldn't help but smile and couldn't help but praise: "This person is so skillful!"

As he spoke, he also led his servant into the restaurant. However, by chance, not long after, the man who saved the man also walked in, obviously to have a meal here.

There were not many guests in this restaurant. After the man came in, he first looked around subconsciously, then sat down not far from Zhong Bai, and began to greet the waiter for a drink.

He was only one person, so he was very happy to greet him. Soon the waiter brought the wine and the man started to eat and drink.

Zhong Bai at the next table couldn't help but look at him more with interest.

There was nothing to say during the meal. Soon, the man had eaten and drank, and then stood up and shouted, "Waiter, check out."

"Hey, come on." The waiter hurriedly ran over.

But soon, the man's face showed a look of embarrassment, and his right hand that had reached into his arms to take out the silver was not taken out for a long time, and the waiter was also looking at him.

It was not until a long time before he laughed dryly, then his face became hot and he said in embarrassment: "My second brother, can you discuss it..."

"What does this mean?" Before he finished speaking, the waiter had already seen it, and had already put away his smile, straightened his face and said, "Do you want to have a tyrant meal?"

"No, no, no, I've been walking down the rivers and lakes, never like this, don't misunderstand me." The man waved his hand repeatedly, his face turned red, and he also explained: "I've been there before, but I've thrown it away at some point, otherwise I'll take this sword to you first."

"How much money can your broken sword be worth?" The waiter glanced at the sharp sword on the table with disdain, and then said: "If the customer doesn't pay the bill, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

As the saying goes, a penny stumps the hero. With the skills of a man, if he really wants to eat this overlord meal, how could the waiter stop him? Obviously, the money he has on him will either be stolen or accidentally lost.

At this time, seeing the man still explaining awkwardly, the waiter immediately prepared to call someone.

"Let's go!" Zhong Bai stood up and said directly: "Don't make things difficult for this hero. I'll pay for a meal of wine."

As he spoke, he took out the silver and threw it to the waiter: "Is this enough?"

Oh! Such a big silver ingot, the waiter immediately looked green and hurriedly held it in his hand and weighed it. Then, his face was filled with smiles again: "More than enough, more than enough, young master, use it slowly, the villain won't disturb you here..."

After the waiter stepped down, the man was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Zhong Bai with some confusion. Because the two of them had never known each other, the money that Zhong Bai threw out was enough for an ordinary family to live for a long time.

After he was stunned, he subconsciously said, "Young Master, this is..."

"Hey?" Zhong Bai smiled and waved his hand, saying, "What a mere silver and money, the heroes are heroes, and their property must have been stolen by thieves, and they were embarrassed for a moment. How could they be humiliated here?"

What he said was very skillful. Not only did he not lose face, but he also called him a hero, which greatly benefited the man. While he was grateful, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Young Master will save me, so that I will not be humiliated. I have not yet asked my grand name for the surname Zun. In the future, Liang Yuan will definitely come to thank you!"

"Oh? The hero is called Liang Yuan?" Zhong Bai said first, and then bowed and said, "I am here to make friends with heroes like heroes today. Today, the hero must not take it seriously, just think that you and I have made friends..."

This is Zhong Bai, a handsome young man who likes to make friends and never stingy with money. There are countless knights in his mansion, and they are even more famous.
Chapter completed!