The man took a step and bent over for a while. When he was coughing, he looked like he was breathless.

And the man limped, as if his feet were disabled.

If it weren't for the clean face, I'm afraid others would have regarded this person as a beggar.

However, even so, the appearance of this person still aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.

"Damn, where did the beggar come from? It disturbed the old man's interest, spit!"

"Waiter, hurry up and send this beggar away, otherwise I won't give you any money for drinking!"

"That's right! Everyone has come in here. Is this a slut where he should come?"

The waiter looked at the young man with a embarrassed look.

The young man was carrying a big wooden box behind him, and the wooden box looked almost as tall as the young man. If it weren't for the lack of thickness, others would have thought that he was carrying a coffin behind him.

Although others say that this person is a beggar, the waiter dare not regard him as a beggar. After all, he has seen many strange people dressed up like this. These people are so clamoring that they are not bad, but in the end they are just letting themselves be this bad person?

The sick young man seemed to have not heard the yelling of those people. He sat at a table on his own, then knocked on the table and said, "Waiter, come and make a pot of wine!"

A guest sitting opposite the table was unwilling to do so: "Get out! My food was stained by the stinky smell on your body!"

"That's right, waiter, if I don't drive this person away, I will really not give you money to leave!"

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, the waiter was really helpless. He could only walk to the young man with a helpless look on his face: "Sir, can you please change your place? Look... I can't do it either."

The young man frowned and finally said in a deep voice: "I'm standing at the door asking for a drink, right?"

"This...why don't I give you the wine and I won't charge you any more. Don't make it difficult for me to do it at the door, okay?"

The waiter is quite good at speaking.

The young man sighed, shook his head and stood up to leave.

Jiang Feng knocked on the table: "Little brother, let him come to my place to sit. If someone doesn't want to, I will pay for the money from his table!"

After saying this, the second brother stopped talking.

Someone pays, why should he offend his customers?

As for those who threaten to leave, leave quickly! Anyway, someone pays the bill, and if you leave, I can still turn the tables.

No one who yelled to leave really left.

The young man came to Jiang Feng and finally smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

Jiang Feng waved and smiled, "Sit down! Don't be polite. I saw you coughing so hard just now, and you coughed dryly and had no phlegm sound. I thought I would hurt the lung meridian! I have some experience in this area. Do you want me to help you see it?"

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and said, "No need. I am a disease brought out from my womb. I have tried all kinds of medicine and stones, and it is useless."

Since the other party is unwilling to let him see, I think he has some concerns. Jiang Feng no longer insists.

At this moment, another person came in from the door.

This man looked fierce. After coming in, he did not look for a place to sit, but glanced around and finally his eyes fell on the young man.

"Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time. Are you really not afraid of death! You're actually drinking here?"

The young man frowned and looked at the other person, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you looking for me?"
Chapter completed!