After a while, the boss served a serving of all kinds of snacks.

It also includes a honey chicken.

Ren Qianqiu looked at the Huangmei King and said, "Eat, I'll treat you today!"

"All these are for me?"

"Why, don't you eat?"

"Eat, of course, I'm starving to death!"

He threw the bone in his hand to the ground, grabbed the honey chicken, and swallowed it voraciously.

Almost stuck my throat, picked up a bottle of beer, guru and drank it, and then ate it again.

It looks really hungry.

"Why, do you want to go home?"

Ren Qianqiu's words made the Huangmei stunned for a moment.

My mouth was wrapped around and I forgot to chew.

Swallowed it forcibly.

He looked at Ren Qianqiu with hope and asked, "Do you have a way to send me back?"

"have."

"real!"

The yellow-browed king jumped up and walked quickly to Ren Qianqiu.

A chopstick pressed against his greasy hand.

"Ah, sorry, sorry..."

He sat back in his seat and asked again confirmation: "You really have a way to send me back to Xiao Xitian."

Ren Qianqiu nodded.

"Eat quickly, have enough food, have a sleep, I'll take you back tomorrow."

"Okay, OK, great!"

"I will always remember your great kindness and virtue in my heart. If you have something to do in the future, I will never frown when you say it."

"Don't rush to thank you first. It's not too late for you to thank me again."

"well!"

After a while, the food on the table was swept away by him.

Ren Qianqiu stood up and said, "I'll find you an inn. You can stay here first. I have something to do. I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

"Need not!"

"Um?"

The yellow-browed king wiped his oily hands on his clothes for a while and hurriedly said, "I will live wherever you live."

Seeing Ren Qianqiu seemingly frowning, he hurriedly changed his words: "I can't live in your cave. I can just watch the door outside, just watch the door."

Ren Qianqiu could not refuse and instantly understood what he meant.

He was afraid that he would go back and would not send him back.

"That's fine!"

"I will not thank you for your kindness, but I will not thank you for your kindness!"

The yellow-browed king kept holding his fists and saluting.

Only when people are at their worst can they truly understand the warmth and coldness of human feelings in the world.

Only by seeing the darkness of people's hearts clearly.

For the Huangmei King at this moment, the grace of a meal is greater than that of God.

Of course, if he changed his usual life, he might not remember even the delicacies of mountains and rivers.

But now in trouble, this is very different.

Ren Qianqiu took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the thieves and the three gangs.

The three of them suddenly became nervous.

Ren Qianqiu finally just sighed and said nothing.

Everyone has their own destiny.

How much can he change just a mortal?

Seeing Ren Qianqiu walking away, the three of them breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The devil has finally left!

Back next to Rolls-Royce, plastic bottles scattered all over the ground.

An old man bent over and picked it up one by one and put it in another pocket.

Seeing the three of them coming, he apologized repeatedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll finish picking it up right away."

As he said that, he took out a stack of quick money and cents of money from his pocket and handed it over.

"I'm sorry, I might have scratched your car, but I have all that. Look, if it's not enough, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

This old man who picked up rags was a professor, and Ren Qianqiu recognized him.

A character who runs through the entire TV series of Magical Mobile.

The old man has retired.

Pensions and pensions are all donated to children in the mountainous areas.

I insist on picking up bottles every day as a source of living expenses.

Occasionally, some of the extras were donated.

The teacher's salary was low, but in his life, he donated nearly one million yuan to children in the mountains.

Great.

Compared with such people, those well-dressed and corpse-like people...

"Old man, you are so serious, just a little scratch, it's not a problem." He Lan stepped forward to support the old man and pushed back the money he handed over.

"Girl, is this car yours?"

“Yes, it’s mine.”

"Girl, your car looks very expensive, but I have all the money, you can take it."

"Old man, it really doesn't need to be a little scratch. It's not a big deal. I just need to find someone to repair it myself, it won't cost much."

She pushed the old man's money back again.

Ren Qianqiu looked at He Lan’s actions and nodded secretly.

He is a good girl!

"It's you!"

The yellow-browed king recognized the old man.

At this moment, he finally realized that what the old man gave him just now was not paper, but money.

So he squatted down and helped the old man pick up the bottle on the ground.

Ren Qianqiu's hands circling, dancing, and making seals in front of his chest.

Where seals are connected, where force reaches.

The clinker bottles on the ground flew up one by one and gathered together.

Seeing this, the Huangmei King ran over and took the bag from the old man, and put all the plastic bottles in.

"This, this, you, this..."

Looking at the psychedelic scene in front of him, the old man was stunned and confused.

Pointing at Ren Qianqiu, I didn't know what to say for a long time.

In fact, Ren Qianqiu did it on purpose just now.

The reason why he showed his skills in front of the old man was to show it to the old man.

Take out a talisman from your arms, bite your fingers, and quickly draw a life-saving talisman.

Immediately afterwards, a second picture was drawn.

Then hand it to the old man.

"Old man, it is admirable that you have done good deeds throughout your life. Many of the children in the mountainous areas will change their destiny because of your donations."
To be continued...