Zhuo Hua

Chapter 311 Self-esteem
"Okay." Zhuohua waved his hand impatiently, "Thank you for reminding me, but I know what you said."

"Ah?" Xiao Er's eyes were full of shock, as if he hadn't thought that Zhuo Hua was willing to bring him to the restaurant for dinner after knowing the identity of the little beggar.

"So can we go eat now?"

"Now we can go in."

The voices of Zhuo Hua and Luo Yang sounded at the same time.

The slightly different one is probably that one voice is full of impatience, and the other is a voice full of anger.

Xiao Er's face froze, but he still welcomed them in.

"Private room." Zhuo Hua said flatly.

"okay."

The little beggar never imagined that one day he would be able to walk into the restaurant so dignifiedly.Eat while sitting on a chair instead of the floor.

Could get some respect.

Just thinking about it made his back straighten a lot.

however--

The guests in the restaurant stared at the three of them with burning eyes. For a moment, the air suddenly became quiet.

However, the eyes looking at the three of them were different.

The eyes that fell on Zhuo Hua and Luo Yang were amazing, while the eyes that fell on the little beggar were full of disgust and contempt.

The little beggar also felt these gazes, and was a little bit thorny for a while.

Those gazes were like boulders, bending his back more and more.

The self-confidence that was just born disappeared without a trace like a bubble that was punctured in an instant.

Luo Yang snorted coldly, and released some of the coercion on his body.

Although not many, but for these mortals, it is enough for them.

No one living in this world does not know monks.

Luo Yang's move made them instantly realize that this group of people was something they couldn't afford to offend.So each one of them hurriedly looked away and kept wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Although this method made them feel a little unhappy, no one dared to speak up.

After all, in this world where strength is respected, they don't dare to challenge the kind of existence that can easily kill them.

Feeling the disappearance of those eyes staring at him, the little beggar quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Although there is nothing wrong with him being a little beggar, he needs more things than those beggars.

One is the self-esteem that makes other beggars disdain.

They all feel that being a beggar requires self-respect, which is really a matter of taking off your pants and farting.

Became a beggar, what could be more self-respecting than this?
But the little beggar didn't think so.

He feels that if a person has no self-esteem, then how can he be considered a "person"?

He had hands and feet and never begged.Everything he got was obtained through his own efforts.

This is his self-esteem.

Today, the two of them were willing to bring him to the restaurant for dinner, and they didn't dislike him. It was the self-esteem they gave him.

"Serve all the delicious dishes you have here." Zhuohua tapped the table with his fingertips, turned his head and ordered the waiter.

The little beggar's ears moved, and his eyes lit up.As if thinking that he heard it wrong, he hastily opened his mouth to confirm with Zhuo Hua, "Do you want to do it all over again?"

Zhuo Hua nodded.

Perhaps it was the reason why the little beggar hadn't had enough to eat all the time, his thinness made Zhuohua feel a little scary.It's really so-called skinny

(End of this chapter)