Su Wanqing looked along her gaze.

The black hat covered the man with his legs spread apart on his back on the bench, wearing a worn and ill-fitting cotton coat, his hair was messy, and he couldn't tell what she was originally looking.

Judging from the size, he should be a young man!

They walked over.

The sound of a young man muttering to himself came from his ears. The faint sound was like a mosquito, weak and weak, "Hungry, so hungry, so hungry... I'm going to starve to death, who will save me!"

Liu Xianrou's slightly thin cheeks flashed with helplessness, and she shook her head, "Have you had lunch in the afternoon?"

"……have eaten!"

“How much did you eat?”

"Three big bowls of white rice, two bowls of winter melon soup, one bowl of cabbage... and... and... I don't remember!" The more the young man spoke, his voice became weaker...

The black hat was no longer visible as he spoke, floating up and down.

Su Wanqing's mouth twitched, "..."

This guy looks like a trash picking up rags in such a shabby look!

He has to pay his salary when working in the hospital, right?

Why did it look like a trait?

Could it be possible—

Before he could speak, Liu Xianrou's extremely helpless voice came to his ears, "I have told Wu Peng many times that he asked him to save some money to buy some clothes, but he always refused to listen! He gave the clothes he bought for him to other patients!"

"The monthly salary is paid, I will eat it in one week!"

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Peng's heavy breathing sound came from under the black hat. Bang! The next second, the black hat was not sure where he threw it, and he sat up suddenly, with a pair of glittering eyes exposed under his chaotic hair.

"Chicken legs, chicken legs! Super invincible big chicken legs!"

"Wow, my favorite fried chicken legs!"

...

After saying that, no matter how many times he was, he took the fried chicken leg handed over by Liu Xianrou and chewed it hard. I really don’t know how he ate it. One second, the chicken around the chicken bones was peeled and his mouth was covered in oil.

Just like a starving ghost reincarnated!

Can't look directly!

A large paper bag, more than a dozen chicken legs, was almost instantly lost by him! He didn't care about the surprised eyes next to him at all!

I guess he is used to being reincarnated as a starving ghost. What does others think of him have to do with him?

He just needs to enjoy the deliciousness of fried chicken legs!

After eating, he let out a long breath, touched his stomach with satisfaction, stretched out five fingers, and a faint blush flashed across his cheeks, and he was still unsatisfied, "Actually... I... I can eat five more!"

He is a shy child!

But for the sake of eating, I don’t want any face anymore!

Hi!

Who told him to stay in the mountains with his master since he was a child and learn witch doctors? He never knew that there was such delicious food in the flower world outside the mountain!

If I had known, he would have come out earlier!

After watching Wu Peng who was eating voraciously, Su Wanqing did not forget to lick her dirty fingers. Her stomach was shaking. She forced herself to hold back the idea of ​​vomiting the overnight meal and gritted her teeth and asked, "I heard that you are the descendant of the witch doctor?"

"I won't tell you!"

This child is sixteen or seventeen years old and speaks very simply!

Su Wanqing choked, thinking that the child who grew up in the mountains was isolated from the world for too long and it was normal not to play according to common sense. She did not care too much about him. She lowered her voice and asked softly, "An old man is sick and wants you to go over and take a look! Is that OK?"

Wu Peng rubbed his shriveled belly and curled his lips, "...No!"

He is not full yet!

So hungry!

Don't want to talk or move!

Su Wanqing stretched out five fingers and said expressionlessly, "Five chicken legs!"

What this guy wears doesn't matter!

The only important thing is to eat!

It was not until she saw Wu Peng's eating behavior that she felt that the foodies she had talked about in the past were monks and nuns who ate vegetarian dishes!

"real?"

Wu Peng jumped up and grabbed Su Wanqing's fingers stretched out, counting one by one, "One, two, three, four, five... It's really five fingers, not a single one!"

He was excited and had great strength!

She didn't notice Su Wanqing's emotions at all. She was so painful that tears were almost bursting out. "Stop and stop!" If this wild child breaks down, he will break her fingers off!

Seeing that the pain on Su Wanqing's face didn't seem to be pretending, Wu Peng lowered his head and was at a loss. "My flower demon, yellow-haired, big tiger... I play like this on weekdays... They have never shouted that it hurts, why are you so in pain!"

Before coming out, he had never seen a third person except his master and senior brother!

I don't know how to get along with others!

I always thought it would be enough to play with Hua Yao and the others!

Su Wanqing rubbed her painful fingers, not planning to argue with the wild child, and asked casually, "What flower demon? Yellow-haired? Big tiger? What are they all?"

She wanted to get close to Wu Peng's condom, and it would be easier to communicate when she went to Xu's house to see the old man later!

Wu Peng's expression was innocent, his pair of dripping eyes kept turning, counting with his fingers, "The flower demon is a leopard, the yellow-haired is a jackal! The big tiger is a tiger! And..."

"Stop!" Su Wanqing called out decisively and decided to kidnap him to Mr. Mu first before saying that. If he continued to say so, the wild child would move out their mountain-suppressing demon.

"Let's go buy chicken legs first! Let's talk while eating!"

"Walk!"

Wu Peng's tone was simple and imposing, and he turned over and took off the bench.

When I thought of the fifty chicken legs that I was about to get, I shook my hands left and right, and walked out of the pace of my relatives not recognizing them.

Liu Xianrou gave Su Wanqing a thumbs up, "Wanqing, thanks to you! Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to persuade me!" She really couldn't fight this wild child who didn't know how to reason!

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, "A foodie! Just give it to him!"

No matter how awesome foodies are, they all cry and shout and give in when they see something delicious.

She is the best at dealing with foodies!

This wild child is considered a low-level!

If it were Xu Feiyang, who came from a famous family, he would have to make a full table of Manchu and Han banquets for him!

——

Fortunately, there were several shops next to the hospital selling fried chicken legs, but Su Wanqing swept it all up and barely gathered fifty fried chicken legs!

As soon as she turned around, behind her, the bosses burst into the sky, "Mom! This girl is so edible! I have been setting up stalls for so many years, and I have never seen such edible things like this?"

"At a young age, I bought so many chicken legs at once, girl, how many people are there in your family, why do you buy so many chicken legs!"

The boss next to him saw Su Wanqing buying so many chicken legs at one time, thinking that she must be short of money, so he promoted her own things, "Girl, my apples are delicious, and there are oranges shipped from outside!"

"My candy is also good, girls can buy more back!"

“…”

Su Wanqing rolled her eyes. These bosses were just like mediocre. Why were they just staring at her buying chicken legs?

She was really worried that she would buy too few chicken legs and was wondering whether to buy some other ones!

Later, she thought about it and felt that she could not feed the wild child at once, so as not to get rid of her braids!

Give up the idea of ​​buying chicken wings directly!

Unexpectedly, her thoughts and actions were taken into consideration by these bosses and made fun of her!

Su Wanqing stuffed the paper bag into Wu Peng's hands and said angrily, "Give it!"

Wu Peng took the chicken legs without expression and walked quickly to the fried chicken legs stall. He took action like lightning. A burst of colorless and tasteless powder sprinkled on the owner of the fried chicken legs stall with the brightest smile.

The owner of the fried chicken leg stall suddenly teared the collar with both hands and laughed. "Hahaha-haha- why can't I stop... Hahaha... Why can't I stop laughing... Hahaha..."

The owners of other stalls thought that the boss was so happy to sell all the fried chicken legs, and they all laughed.

"Prepare for more fried chicken legs tomorrow!"

"If such a big customer comes every day, you will get rich!"

...

As he smiled, the boss's forehead was bursting with blue veins, cold sweat flowed, and foaming began to spit out of his mouth. His physical strength could not keep up. His legs fell down on the ground, and his mouth was still laughing!
To be continued...