The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 69: Is this how the protagonist is treated?

Chapter 69: Is this how the protagonist is treated?

Next, after the master and disciple finished their meal, Su Ming asked him to check out and move to the inn where he was staying, which would be more convenient.

One morning, Su Ming was meditating and practicing in his room as usual, and Guo Jing went downstairs early to prepare for dinner.

Suddenly, he saw two waiters at the door of the inn loudly scolding a ragged, thin boy.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He wore a tattered black fur hat on his head and was dressed in rags, like a beggar. His face and hands were covered in soot and his original appearance could not be seen.

He was holding a steamed bun in his hand and smiling, revealing two rows of sparkling white teeth, which formed a sharp contrast with his dark face. However, his eyes were extremely lively, as if they could speak.

The young man took a steamed bun from the stall in front of the door, and the waiter scolded him, telling him to leave the bun behind and get out. The young man put the bun down as he was told, but there were several dirty black handprints on the white bun, so it was impossible to sell it.

Seeing this, the waiter became furious and tried to punch the boy, but the boy dodged it deftly. The waiter was panting with exhaustion, but he couldn't even touch the edge of the boy's clothes.

At first Guo Jing found it interesting, but as he watched, his eyes became serious, because he found that although the young man seemed to be dodging in a disorderly manner, he actually used clever body movements, and his steps were quite mysterious, which was not inferior to the light skills he had practiced.

He immediately couldn't help but cheer, "Great skills!"

The guy standing nearby suddenly got angry and rushed up to teach the boy a lesson, but he was fooled around by the boy and he was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his back and gasped for breath.

The young man did not leave when he saw this, but stood there laughing, "The way you two stick out your tongues is like a dog."

There happened to be a stray dog ​​on the roadside at that moment, drooling at the steamed buns on the stall. Even though Guo Jing was usually serious, he was amused by these words.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!"

Being called dogs, the two guys looked at each other and picked up the carrying poles beside them, ready to hit him. But just as they took a step, they found that they could not move anymore. Looking back, they found that Guo Jing was holding their shoulders and they could not move.

"You were laughing just now and never stopped. It turns out that you are in cahoots with this beggar!" The waiter was about to hit him back, but when his fist reached Guo Jing, it stopped.

Just because Guo Jing was holding a bunch of copper coins in front of them, no matter how angry they were, they couldn't go against money, so the anger of the two men was immediately suppressed.

Guo Jing took back his hands that were holding them down, counted out a few copper coins and handed them to the waiter, "I'll pay for the buns he just soiled. Pack ten more buns for me. I want to take them away."

Anyone with money will be a customer, so the two guys naturally wouldn’t refuse the business that came to their door. After taking the money, they quickly put on a smiling face.

The two guys were busy packing and ignored the young man. Guo Jing had no intention of chatting with him. He just picked up the bun and handed it to him, "Brother, I see that you have martial arts skills, so don't tease these ordinary people. It's not easy for them either."

The young boy stared at him with his dark eyes, his face puffed up, as if he felt that he had ruined his good deed. He took the bun and threw it in a parabola, landing in front of the stray dog ​​next to him.

The dog's eyes lit up and he immediately got up and ate it in one bite.

The waiter had just finished packing the food, and when he saw this, he sighed, "What a shame, such a good meat bun is fed to the dog." Guo Jing was also stunned. He thought that the boy was a child and liked to play tricks on others, but he didn't expect that he actually fed the buns to the dog. Along the way, he saw countless poor people who were starving. He knew that food was hard to come by, and he couldn't stand such wasteful behavior.

In an instant, his face turned gloomy. He took the bun from the waiter and returned to the inn without saying a word.

Guo Jing found a corner in the hall and sat down. He asked the waiter to bring two bowls of noodles, then put the buns on the table and waited quietly.

Unexpectedly, the young man came up to him at some point and looked at him with his head tilted. Guo Jing frowned and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he just turned away. But the young man seemed to find it interesting and walked to the other side and looked at him straight. Somehow, Guo Jing felt embarrassed by being stared at by him, so he simply closed his eyes to avoid being annoyed.

Unexpectedly, just as he closed his eyes, he heard breathing sounds approaching. When he opened his eyes, the boy had left two black fingerprints on the white meat buns.

There were many tables in the hall. Guo Jing didn't want to start a fight, lest he break them, so he shouted in a low voice, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The young man chuckled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. "I'm bored alone and was looking for someone to cheer me up. You ruined my fun. You have to take responsibility." His voice was very attractive, with an authentic Jiangnan accent.

Li Ping was from Lin'an, Zhejiang, and the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan were all from the vicinity of Jiaxing. Su Ming became familiar with them and his accent was gradually assimilated into theirs. Therefore, Guo Jing had been accustomed to the Jiangnan accent since he was a child. When he heard that the young man was speaking in his hometown accent, the anger on his face faded a lot, but he still didn't look happy.

Seeing that he was not angry, the boy climbed up the pole and sat down next to him. "Why were you angry just now? I was just teasing them."

Guo Jing shook his head, "Since you don't eat the buns, why waste them? Feed them to the dog." His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

The young man grinned, his white teeth were dazzling, "This steamed bun is not tasty at all, the mutton smell is not removed, I never eat it."

Upon hearing this, Guo Jing thought he was some rich young man and immediately lost interest in talking to him. He reached out and took the bun with two black fingerprints on it, tore off the dirty skin, and put it back.

Seeing Guo Jing didn't move, the young man rolled his eyes and asked, "Why don't you eat? Do you think this bun is not tasty?"

Guo Jing glanced at him calmly, "I'm waiting for my teacher. Besides, what's wrong with this bun? I think it's quite fragrant. Even if it's not delicious, you can still eat the skin without the filling. It's wrong to waste food!"

Just as he finished speaking, Su Ming walked down the stairs and happened to see the two of them. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he walked closer and saw the appearance of the young man, he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Is this how the protagonist is treated?

This guy looked like he had a dark face and was dressed in rags, but in fact, he didn't have any strange smell, no Adam's apple, and his aura was very feminine, which showed that he was a woman.

Her identity naturally became clear. Who else could it be other than Huang Rong?

I have been staying in this inn for such a long time without seeing anyone. As soon as Guo Jing settled in, Huang Rong came to my door.

(End of this chapter)

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