"Nan Street, the South Street of Baohe City, on that street, there are basically inns and hotels, with the largest flow of people and the most begging for food. I guess even a madman and a fool, I know that he is waiting there because there is food to eat!"

Ling Luoyu asked about the general situation of the hotel and inn before getting up and heading for South Street.

For beggars, it also requires time period.

Their food sources are probably waiting for lunch.

And in the morning, there will be no leftovers.

So, Ling Luoyu wandered around the South Street but found no trace of a beggar.

It was less than the agreed time, so I chose a teahouse to go in.

Early in the morning, there are many guests who eat breakfast, but few people who drink tea.

The waiter was yawning all day to clean up, and he didn't notice any customers entering the store.

Ling Luoyu was not in a hurry, so he chose a window to sit down, waiting to greet him.

As the sun was noon, there were more and more pedestrians on the street.

All kinds of bargaining and shouting for business were also noisy.

Ling Luoyu suddenly had an idea—

When the troubles come to a calm life, they will also open a teahouse in the downtown area.

Not to make money, just to see more people and hear more stories.

Amid the ringtone of "Dingling" a team of camels walked over slowly.

camel?

Ling Luoyu's eyes were judging: "There are still camels?"

This was the first time she had seen a camel in this other world.

Unexpectedly, this kind of desert boat can still appear in the downtown area.

The camels stopped in front of the teahouse and jumped off a girl in a light purple long gauze dress.

The girl's waist was exposed, and she picked out a graceful arc, which attracted the coveted eyes of many men.

"Come down, let's take a break here. We have to take a break after a night's journey!"

The waiter had already met the door, but his eyes were floating on the girl's slender waist.

After being asked several times, I realized: "Ah?"

The girl frowned, turned around and grabbed the cloak on the camel's back, put it on, and blocked her slender waist.

"We want to have a meal!"

"Okay, OK..."

The waiter then regained his mind and laughed flatteringly.

"I don't know, how many girls are?"

"Thirteen!"

“…thirteen?”

The waiter couldn't help but look behind the girl.

There are only three people in total, where did thirteen people come from?

"What do you see?"

A big black man walked over quickly, his face unhappy.

"Are you worried that we won't pay if we eat your food?"

"No, of course not..." The waiter quickly smiled: "I want to ask, are you... so many people together or separate... If they are separated, I need to prepare hot water!"

There are thirteen people!

Any spitting of a person is enough for him to take a bath, so how dare he look at other girls unscrupulously?

Of course, there is nothing to see now.

The girl brought the person, one of whom was outside the door, was taking care of the camel, and the other three entered the hall, asked for a cup of hot tea, opened the package she brought with her, and took out the dry food.

The shopkeeper's waiter poked the shop and signaled him to step forward.

The waiter was a little guilty, but the shopkeeper kept poking, so he had no choice but to come up.

"That... three, our store not only serves tea, but also has some side dishes and special snacks. They taste good and there are many repeat customers. How many, do you want to come?"

The black man glanced around and said in a muffled voice: "Aren't you teahouse?"
Chapter completed!