Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zeng Jun thought for a moment and said, "Thank you very much." After all, Zeng Jun had also seen the clothes of the people in the team. Everyone was wearing clean official uniforms, except Zeng Jun and Zhao Yi, whose clothes were dirty. If they were still willing to pay attention to him in this situation, it shouldn't be bad.

"Then you choose a place to eat first, I'll come later." He pointed to Zengjun, "These inns will not refuse us."

"Why? We eat for free and people won't refuse?" Zeng Jun asked in confusion.

The man came close to Zeng Jun'er and explained quietly, "Because we killed all those who resisted, they can't deliberately close the store just because we came. They have to receive us. This is the rule."

Zengjun was also greatly inspired and said, "Thank you for clearing up my doubts." After all, he told Zengjun quietly, which meant that these things should not be said.

Zengjun walked to Zhao Yi's side. Zhao Yi had dismounted early and was waiting for Zengjun's instructions. Zengjun was the only person he knew here, and of course Zengjun was also...

The man came over and took the horse that Zhao Yi was riding, and then moved it to a nearby place.

Zeng Jun first said to Zhao Yi, "Let's go, it's time for dinner. It's rare to have lunch here."

Zhao Yi also followed Zeng Jun silently.

Zengjun randomly chose a noodle restaurant and sat down.

Zengjun, who was sitting at the table, was holding the menu and looking at the sign, "Waiter~"

"Come on!" a voice came from not far away, obviously still paying attention to this group of people.

When he walked up to Zengjun and Zhaoyi, he saw that they were dressed so shabbily. "Sir, this is a small business, so you have to pay first and then the food will be served."

Zengjun held the menu in his right hand and looked at him, "I haven't even ordered yet, and you're going to chase me away?" However, Zengjun looked at Zhao Yi's clothes sitting opposite him, then looked at his own clothes, and understood.

The waiter also explained, "Looking at your attire, I find it hard to believe that you can afford the noodles, so I'm really sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, about twenty people from the same team walked in from outside the door and said, "Serve us the best wine and meat."

The waiter also thought it was outrageous and complained in his heart, "No, you want to eat and drink meat and come to the noodle shop, is it okay there?"

But he was a guest, so what could I do? Besides, he was wearing an official uniform, so what could I do? I couldn't afford to offend him.

So I went over to entertain them.

Zengjun asked Zhao Yi to sit for a while. After all, logically speaking, they would come back to talk to them after entertaining them. Besides, Zengjun didn't intend to eat for free.

Zhao Yi was also a little curious, because he knew that after the waiter settled them down, they would come and drive them away. But after a while he understood what Zeng Jun meant, about the fact that we have money and don't eat and dine for free.

Sure enough, after the waiter went to the kitchen, he came back to prepare and talk to Zengjun. After all, it would take some time to serve the food.

The waiter just came over and was about to point fingers, because he couldn't afford to offend the official uniform, and he could beat two such poor beggars alone.

A voice came from behind, "Just follow his order", and the person who came in was the one who helped Zhao Yi release the horse.

Well, they bully me, a worker, and the waiter feels aggrieved too.

The man sat next to Songjun and the waiter also realized the fact. "There are three more people eating for free. What can I do? I'm just an employee. The compensation is not mine. Why should I feel bad?" Thinking of this, the waiter became much more enthusiastic.

"Gentlemen, what would you like to eat? We only have noodles," the waiter described the menu in Zengjun's hand.

The waiter then said, "If you want to eat and drink, you can go to the one across the street," and then pointed to another noodle shop that was equally unlucky.

Songjun put down the menu and said, "Three bowls of noodles are enough."

The waiter then went into the kitchen and put some more pressure on the chef.

But after a while, the waiter brought a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine and put them on the table. "This is a side dish. Please be patient, the kitchen is already working hard to prepare it." Then he went back and brought the prepared noodles and a lot of meat to the people in official uniforms.

"I didn't expect that there is no shortage of food here. People can even eat noodles and meat," Zengjun said to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was not surprised. After all, the environment in each place was different. At least where he stayed, there were poor people everywhere, and those who had a little wealth chose to leave. At that time, he was also preparing to move to another place and was ready to leave with a little wealth, and then he was caught as a refugee in the wild.

Zhao Yi also thought about it, "If everyone can eat enough and live a better life, there will be fewer people begging outside, or even no more."

This seemed to make Zhao Yi more confident in the path he had chosen, to become stronger and then benefit all living beings.

Zengjun would think of the scene he saw when he came here. It was indeed prosperous, at least no one had to worry about food. But the dark side of things was also being played out in the secret passages on the streets. They were hidden, and only those who could see and understand them would understand.

The man also said with emotion, "You two are late. If you had some connections or money, you could also get an easy job like delivering goods."

"Oh, by the way, has there been any changes recently? Otherwise, why would you bring so many weapons, and why did you insist on having me come over with you?" Zengjun picked up a peanut and turned to ask him.

"Well, indeed..." He stopped here because Zengjun spat out the peanuts he had just eaten.

He stood up immediately, "Waiter? Waiter!"

The waiter came over immediately and asked, "What's the matter, sir? What can I do for you?"

He pointed at Zengjun who was spitting out peanuts, "How dare you poison me?"

The waiter panicked, because he didn't make this, but Zengjun interrupted him, "No, I'm not used to eating this..."

"Uh, that's okay," he said awkwardly to the waiter, and the waiter went back to work.

Then he poured a glass of wine into a bowl and handed it to Zengjun, "Drink this, you will feel much better."

Zengjun smelled the pungent smell and refused. He remembered that one of his mother's wishes was not to drink. Zengjun agreed directly. Since it was an agreement, he would abide by it.

Zeng Jun coughed a few times and said, "I feel much better now. Please continue to talk about the incident."

He took a sip of the wine in the bowl and continued to talk about the situation. "It's not serious, but there were rarely bandits and people stealing food in the past, but it has become more frequent recently."

At this point, Zeng Jun understood everything. He was called here to take up arms and kill those people who were snatching food because of hunger.

Zengjun was silent after hearing the reason. He was thinking about the reason. Why? When he thought of the people fighting in the desert, everything seemed to make sense.

Zengjun smiled bitterly in his heart, "Oh, someone has to sacrifice for this, how cruel"

After a while, the waiter finally served them the noodles, which had a lot of meat in them.

The three of them also started eating. Any great ideals or lofty ambitions, all of these had to be built after eating their fill.

So, how should we choose between gifts?