The name Bawang Meal is very domineering, and the people who eat Bawang Meal are even more domineering. Of course, they are domineering if they don’t pay, but the consequences of being domineering are not something that everyone can bear.

Leng Xiaobai looked at the servant who asked for the same thing as him. The two plates of side dishes were the side dishes that were often served when drinking. The waiter avoided four dishes and took two pots of wine on the counter. Being polite is the basic element of serving people. No matter what the person looks and what his temper is.

The servant knew that Leng Xiaobai was looking at him, and because he was very unfamiliar with the first time he had a meal in such a tavern, he was a little cautious. The two dishes on the table were not very good, a plate of peanuts and a stack of pickles, which tasted less delicious than the landlord's surplus grain. The servant thought that the playmate was just lying to him. The King's meal was not that delicious. It would be better to order two dishes to the side, which was better than this.

Although I was not very satisfied with the food and had not wasted food, I was indeed hungry for a day. I held a wine glass and watched the road outside and would not be caught up. This is the basic element of eating a tycoon meal. If you want to not pay, you must run fast and you cannot turn back when running. This is what the rules say.

Leng Xiaobai drank from warmth until it was already cold. Only then did he finish drinking the pot of wine. The waiter standing in front of the counter came over.

"Objectively, it's a total of two cents of silver."

Leng Xiaobai took out a piece of silver from his arms, looked at the waiter's face that made him feel a little smiling, and gave him the same smile.

"I'm not very rich, nor have the good habit of tipping."

The waiter scratched his head awkwardly, nodded, walked back to the counter from the front, and was very unhappy looking for change. What he found was not silver, but some copper plates. It was very inconvenient to pick it up. As a tavern, you can still find the money.

The waiter was looking for money very seriously. Perhaps Leng Xiaobai's attitude made him very careful. Leng Xiaobai would not have much copper coins.

The servant took this good opportunity and turned around and ran out. When he left, he did not forget to bring the pot of wine that he had not drunk yet. This kind of thing was still good. Once upon a time, he had also secretly drank the wine from the landlord's house, and there was no need to say much about the taste.

"Stop me, don't you pay for food?"

The waiter didn't catch up with the person who ran out. He knew that there was another person in the pub. The first time he came here, he could not be neglecting one person, and he should also be wary of the people in the pub.

"I met someone who ate a bastard meal when I opened the shop on the first day. I couldn't afford the money for these two dishes, but I still looked like I was alone."

The waiter had already found the money, walked to Leng Xiaobai, counted it again, and placed it on the table.

More than a hundred copper coins were placed on the table. Leng Xiaobai's face was very bad. If there were so many copper coins, how could there be no broken silver? He couldn't find a single or two silver.

"The things you have here are really expensive. You should spend ten taels of silver to go to Taipinglou to see what good things are. Just these dishes here, if they were made by the person here before, even if it was a tael of silver, I would have accepted it."

Leng Xiaobai did not talk about the price to the waiter. He picked up the sword on the table and walked out. Looking at the road outside, he found a direction and walked over. Leng Xiaobai certainly knew that the person who had eaten the King of Kings meal was sitting there in the alley where he was walking forward. There was a pile of grass there, which could sleep comfortably. Even so, it was not so comfortable. After sleeping for a while, he still woke up.

The person who appeared in front of him had no sound. He was actually awakened in a daze. Even though he wanted to continue to sleep, he couldn't fall asleep.

"Is there anything you want to ask me for?"

The servant asked tentatively, she didn't think there was anything she could rob on her body, and people who had no money to eat were even more valuable, and they only had a silver hairpin on her body, which was passed down from their ancestors. She thought that she would pass it on to her daughter-in-law, and before she could meet her, she would let it go.

"You had a tycoon meal before, and the man was very angry. After cleaning up and finding you, he broke your legs. Why did you still hide here if you didn't run away quickly?"

Leng Xiaobai walked over and looked at the servant who was not at all panic. It seemed that he had not seen such a calm person for a long time, especially this person who could not even afford to eat.

"So what? He would never catch up with me without catching up with me. My legs are not comparable to ordinary people."

The servant's legs are naturally those very ordinary legs. He is only over twenty years old but not those more than thirty years old. In the eyes of many people, he can only be called a turtle.

"I am a swordsman, you should be able to see that I need someone around me. I think you are very good. I met you for the first time, and my name is Yan Yun."

Leng Xiaobai used a hand gift that only a swordsman could use. The sword was horizontal in front of him, which means he was brave and erratic. He pressed his other hand on the sword, indicating that his sword skills had reached a certain level. Such a person could accept disciples, which was also called the acceptance ceremony by many people.

"I really want to learn martial arts. How can I know if you are a master? I didn't understand the gesture you just now."

When he heard Leng Xiaobai's words, a light of joy appeared in the servant's eyes. The day he had made his debut was in front of him. If this person really had two combs, he could do many things by learning them at his hands. For example, if he took over the girl he liked, he could give him a stable life and look at his descendants happily.

"I'll take you to a real overlord meal, a table worth more than ten taels of silver. Then you will believe that I can have the strength to let you be by my side."

Leng Xiaobai said confidently that the sword in his hand had been put away. This is very important and also very simple matters are not necessary to use such a big deal.

"Your name." Leng Xiaobai said.

"Kanghe."

That was the only thing his parents left to him that could be inherited. He had used this name for twenty-three years, and he would continue to use it for a long time in the future.

"You must have heard of Leng Xiaobai. Before I asked you to change your name, you would call it this name."

Kang He didn't understand why he changed his name, so he didn't ask. If it was another name, he might be very resistant. This time he asked him to change it to his idol's name, Kang He agreed without hesitation.

"When did we go to the King's meal for ten taels of silver?"

Kang He thought of Leng Xiaobai's mouth, the mat that had lasted ten taels of silver, and he couldn't help but drool. He had even thought about his name, so he decided to make up the matter between them. Kang He, who had the settlement, no longer had any worries.
Chapter completed!