The waiter broke free with force, but could not push his legs out of the boy's arms, and couldn't help but feel helpless.

Xingyun said: "Little brother, do you want to drink wine?"

The boy shook his head vigorously: "It's not me who drinks, I want to help me."

Xingyun said: "Tell me clearly. My sister is there. If what you said is true, maybe my lady can help you."

The young man looked at Xingyun, then at the waiter, and then at the restaurant. Of course, there were more than Yan Qingrui, the female guests in the restaurant. He didn't know who was the lady Xingyun mentioned, but new hope ignited in his eyes. He immediately let go of the waiter and said to Xingyun: "Miss, please, please let your lady save my mother!"

The waiter was struggling hard, trying to take out the boy's hand, but he didn't expect the boy to let go suddenly. He was just backing back, and he couldn't help but lose weight and immediately fell down and squatted. The waiter was very angry. However, thinking about the boss' training for them, he had to look at the boy angrily and frowned patiently.

Xingyun said: "Let me talk slowly, what is going on?"

The boy then explained the whole story. It turned out that his mother was seriously ill and had not been cured after taking many medicines. I heard that there was a monk living in the City God Temple who was very capable and could cure the disease. The boy didn't want his mother to die of illness, so he went to ask the one who lived in the City God Temple. However, the one in the City God Temple said that unless there was a good wine god drunk, he would not leave to treat anyone.

The boy had no choice but to find out that Shenxianzui was a kind of wine that was launched in a month on the road to Yunjuli, so he had to sell everything in his family, and exchange for more than one or seven cents of silver.

I heard that today is the day when this wine was launched. Although this young man knew that the money was not enough, he still came here with all the money, hoping to get even a glass of wine. Maybe the Chenghuang Temple who was very kind-hearted in saving his mother.

When Xingyun heard this, she found out that this was the case, and it was understandable.

The waiter opened his mouth. He originally wanted to wait until Xingyun finished asking questions and scold this inexplicable young man, which made his legs sore. At this moment, he didn't say more.

Xingyun said: "You go in with me to meet my lady!"

The boy raised his eyes, with expectation in his eyes, but with a cramped and pitiful look. The restaurant was full of people dressed in fine clothes. He was like a beggar, and he would be driven away if he stayed in front of other restaurants for a while.

He said in a naughty way: "I... can I get in? I don't have a number plate!"

Xingyun looked at the waiter.

The waiter said: "Originally, you can't enter without a number plate, but you are lucky. If there are customers who are willing to invite you in!"

Xingyun: "…"

Is it okay to say her name so casually?

The boy was overjoyed and followed Xingyun into the building. Looking at so many pairs of unkind gazes, he pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, and avoided those gazes.

Xingyun brought the boy to the table.

The young man knelt down at Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Men have gold under their knees. I don't like people who kneel down to others casually! Besides, I may not help you."
Chapter completed!