Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 736 Children
It stands to reason that with these benefits, the business should be good, and they should increase the construction of the restaurant. However, the owner has set up a fixed sales volume, how many servings of food can only be sold per day, and the daily consumption per person is also limited.

The restaurant is in short supply every month, the list cannot be ordered in advance, and can only be bought and sold on the same day, so when the number of people queuing outside the restaurant reaches a certain number every day, other people don't have to wait, and the wait is useless.

He suggested to the owner to open a few more branches in other places, but the owner said that they were not short of money and would not open.

The tone is called decisive, and that is called willful.

Shopkeeper Wen was very helpless.

"Okay, the master and the others are back, I will definitely convey it to you." The boy was only ten years old, and it was a bit funny that he wanted to act like a mature and stable adult.

Shopkeeper Wen was amused by his cute appearance, he took out a handful of ginger candies from the storage bag and handed it to the boy.

"give you to eat."

"I don't want it." The little boy curled his lips and turned his head to one side. He didn't care for any ginger candies.

He is paid to guard the gate here, and he has two days off every week. During those two days, he will go to the streets to play, and when he sees delicious things, he will buy them back and eat slowly.

Ginger candy?He was already tired of eating.

Xiao Tong was an orphan and a beggar with a broken leg. The master and his wife picked him up from the begging place.

The master and madam are kind-hearted, not only helped him heal his broken leg, but also taught him to read and practice fairy arts. He has been with the master and madam for five years now.

Shopkeeper Wen twitched his mouth, retracted his hand, and put one of the ginger candies into his mouth.

Hmm. Delicious.

Little boy, after a few years of good life, I don’t remember what kind of life I lived before, and I still hate ginger candy?

Some people want to eat but have no chance to eat. They really don't know their blessings when they are in the blessings, and they are so used to them.

"Okay, I'm going back, don't forget what I just said."

Xiao Tong returned to his obedient and sensible look, "Don't worry, shopkeeper Wen, I will remember your words."

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"Hey monk, you're playing tricks again, don't play anymore." Mu Ziteng scrambled the chess pieces in front of him.

"Hey, young people, you have to be patient in doing things. It's hard to get things done with a bad temper." The old monk regretted a good game of chess. Seeing that he was about to win, it turned out that he played for nothing.

"Why am I irritable, don't you know best? If you didn't regret your moves at every turn, I would be able to do this? Huh..." After Mu Ziteng finished speaking, he took a deep breath and took a big sip of the tea beside him.

"Hey, it's not that the old monk wants to regret the game. It's just that the old monk is old and his brain reacts a bit slower. Didn't the old monk change it soon before you made the move?" The old monk felt that he was wronged.

Then he said with a resentful look: "Why don't you know how to be considerate of the old man?"

"Hey, it was your fault, but it turned out to be my fault in the end? How can there be such an unreasonable person like you?"

In terms of age, the two of them don't know who is older than the other.

"I don't care, you broke up this game of chess, and you will lose." The old monk turned into an old urchin and said unreasonably.

"Let me stop arguing these meaningless things with you, an unreasonable person, and go." Mu Ziteng stood up and said.

"Leaving?" The old monk didn't realize it all of a sudden, so he repeated it.

Mu Ziteng suddenly said angrily: "Otherwise? It's getting dark, and you plan to keep me for dinner?"

The old monk looked at the sky, how did it pass so fast?He felt like he had only been playing for a while.

"Then you'd better go, I don't live here, I can't keep your big Buddha."

He had left the boy in front of him to eat three fast meals in the temple, and the boy in front of him complained that the fast food in the temple was unpalatable three times. How delicious.

Once, he even used the outside food to greedy him, do you think it's annoying or not?
"Let's go, old guy." Mu Ziteng waved his hand, and walked to the pavilion in the distance, where her daughter-in-law was practicing cross-legged.

"Don't forget to come play chess with me next time." The old monk reluctantly shouted from behind.

Although the voice was low, he believed that kid could hear it too.

He is the abbot of Jiyuan Temple, speaking too loudly will affect the image of his abbot.

Sure enough, the kid in front waved back to him without looking back.

A smug smile appeared on the old monk's face immediately. Look, there is still someone playing chess with him.

"Are you going back?" Jian Qingling had finished training for a while, and when she saw him coming this time, she asked.

"go back."

The two walked out of Jiyuan Temple hand in hand, until they reached the inhabited area, the figure disappeared in place, and reappeared in the courtyard of the alley.

The little boy with sharp ears ran out of the room immediately when he heard the noise outside.

Seeing the two of them, a happy smile appeared on his face, "Master, madam, you are back."

As long as he sees two of them every day, he is very happy.

"Little boy, have you eaten yet?" Jian Qingling asked with a smile.

"No, wait for Mrs. and Mrs." Xiaotong immediately shook his head.

Mu Ziteng flicked the little boy's forehead in a funny way, and preached angrily and funnyly: "How many times have I told you that you don't have to wait for us in the future, and if we don't come back today, you will be hungry?"

"I'm not that stupid." The little boy lowered his head and muttered softly.

After half an hour, if the old lady doesn't come back, he will eat first.

"It's good to know that I'm a fool." The three of them don't eat at the same table, so what are they waiting for?
Although Xiao Tong is now a little monk at the third level of Qi training, his cultivation base is too low, and the spiritual food he eats is the lowest level, the same as that sold in restaurants.

The boy was picked up by two people in a pile of beggars. When they picked it up, not only his legs were disabled, but he was so hungry that there was only a layer of skin left. Belly death.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling have lived in the last days for several years, and they will not be kind enough to save a child back home just because a child is about to die.

It was only because the boy aroused the curiosity of both of them.

There was a storage bag of [-] cubic meters on Xiao Tong's body. When they met Xiao Tong, he was holding onto the storage bag firmly in his hand.

A little beggar who was only five years old at the time, why did he have a storage bag in his hand?And hold on so tightly?

What made them even more interested was that the child actually had a spiritual root, and it was a rare wind-type single spiritual root.

The curious two took him to their yard, not only cured his leg, but also took him in.

(End of this chapter)