Martial Arts: This Shopkeeper Can Deal With It, Start The Game As A Dragon

In the inn.

Li Qingyun is clearing the bills for this month on the counter.

At this time, a fragrance emanated from the kitchen.

That is the fragrance of delicious food.

Very tempting.

"Huang Rong is worthy of being the Goddess of Cooking in the world of martial arts, and it's different when she makes a move."

"It seems that I have to work hard to promote my inn and win business."

"Only relying on the poor in-house guests for a month, even the life fee is difficult to settle."

At this moment, ten beggars appeared outside the door.

His clothes were ragged, his head was covered with dust, and he looked very sloppy.

The beggars were still holding broken bowls, as if they had just returned from begging on the street.

Li Qingyun could smell the smell of beggars from a distance.

Li Qingyun didn't dislike it, because he had seen too many beggars passing by and begging in front of the inn during the year in Wuling City.

At this time, the leading beggar stepped into the gate of the inn.

Bending towards Li Qingyun, he said, "Can the shopkeeper do me a favor and give us some food?"

Li Qingyun noticed that the beggar had marks on his face from being beaten.

Presumably when they were begging in the restaurant in front of them, they were beaten out by the men sent by the shopkeeper Hu.

That fat shopkeeper Hu often likes to do such bad things.

In his words, it is too unlucky for these beggars to go to his restaurant to beg, and it will affect the business of the restaurant, so they should be beaten.

Li Qingyun thought to himself, since he has already activated the system of helping others, he should help him if he can.

Although these beggars are not invited to eat big fish and meat, you can still have this white flour Steamed bun or something.

So, Li Qingyun walked into the back kitchen, brought some steamed buns and buns, and handed them to the beggars.

The group of beggars picked up the things, quickly thanked them, and then left without affecting Li Qingyun's business.

[Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully helping ten weak beggars and gaining a year of Internal Energy. 】

Li Qingyun was overjoyed, he never thought that such a small help from himself would increase his Internal Energy for a year.

You know, this year's Internal Energy costs others a year, and now I can get it in just a few minutes.

If you help ten times a day, it will be worth ten years of Internal Energy.

The scene of Li Qingyun helping those beggars has already been seen by Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong stroked the beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "I never thought that the shopkeeper is such a warm-hearted person who helped me Beggar Sect. I have to find a way to help him escape the evil hands of the old poison."

After speaking, Hong Qigong strode towards Qingyun Inn.

"The shopkeeper!"

Hong Qigong shouted.

Li Qingyun raised his head and saw an old man wearing coarse cloth, holding a wine jug, and a white beard standing in front of him.

After going up and down a lot, Li Qingyun focused on the green jade bamboo stick at the old man's waist.

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat.

"Hong Qigong?"

Li Qingyun muttered in his heart.

To confirm, he specifically looked at the old man's fingers.

Sure enough, the old man was missing one finger, and there were nine fingers in total.

This old man is really the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

Li Qingyun thought to himself, what day is it today, first Ouyang Ke and Huang Rong, and now Hong Qigong.

"Old senior, do you want to be a top student or stay in a hotel!"

Hong Qigong couldn't help being puzzled when he looked at this handsome young man with delicate features and features.

Was it really he who hurt Ouyang Ke?

Looking at his appearance, he looks more like a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and he doesn't look like a practitioner with strong martial arts skills.

People should not be judged by their appearance, Hong Qigong only guessed in his heart and dared not jump to conclusions.

Hong Qigong said: "The old beggar came here smelling the delicious food. I don't know what kind of delicious food the shopkeeper's cook is cooking?"

"I wonder if my old beggar can have a chance to taste it?"

Hearing this, Li Qingyun frowned and had an idea.

Does this count as helping Hong Qigong?

If it counts, then the rewards obtained must be unusual and rich.

After all, this Hong Qigong was one of the five masters of the Song Dynasty, and his status in the Jianghu was very high.

"The old senior came in to talk."

"I run an inn, why would I refuse guests?"

As he said that, he arranged for Hong Qigong to sit at the table in the center of the main hall.

After that, he went to the back kitchen and asked Huang Rong to prepare three or five good dishes.

Huang Rong quickly served the dishes.

When Huang Rong saw the dog-beating stick, she immediately recognized Hong Qigong's identity.

Surprised.

He murmured in his heart: "How come Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar, also appeared here?"

After serving the dishes, Huang Rong pulled Li Qingyun aside.

Said: "Shopkeeper, do you know who this is?"

Li Qingyun pretended not to know, and asked, "Who is it?"

Huang Rong said: "This is the leader of the world's largest gang, Nine Fingers Beggar Hong Qigong."

"That green jade bamboo stick is the dog-beating stick!"

"That's the best proof of Hong Qigong's identity."

Li Qingyun said: "This nine-fingered god beggar Hong Qigong is from your Great Song Wulin, it's normal that I don't know him!"

This sentence made Huang Rong unable to refute it. Li Qingyun was from the Ming Dynasty, so it was normal that he didn't know the situation in the Song Dynasty.

At this moment, Li Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

Xin said, it's just a dog stick, who doesn't know?

After a while, Hong Qigong was full.

What Li Qingyun didn't expect was that after Hong Qigong finished eating, he took out the broken silver and put it on the table.

Said: "The shopkeeper, come and collect the money."

Just when Li Qingyun was approaching Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly changed, and he slapped out a True Qi from his palm, forming a golden dragon that floated up into the air and hit Li Qingyun directly.

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