"Am I that scary?" In order to prove that he was not a guy who was eating a tycoon meal, Gao Shixin walked up and helped the shopkeeper who fell to the ground. He was a cheating dog, so where did he have the murderous aura of those guys Mangui?

Indeed, from the outside, Gao Shixin does not have the murderous aura like Man Gui. After all, he is a plug-in player who relies on plug-in to kill people, not a player who has worked hard to upgrade with one knife and one shot like Man Gui. Killing aura is slowly accumulated. But what Man Gui said just now really scared the shopkeeper.

Man Gui smiled and said, "You killed more than a hundred Jiannu in one battle. If you are not scared, who else will be even more scary?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly asked Gao Shixin: "This hero is Gao Shixin, the hero who killed Jiannu?"

"It's me." Gao Shixin replied.

The shopkeeper was in awe of the grave saying: "It turns out that he is really a brave man. Hurry upstairs, please invite him! I'll give you a discount on this meal."

I thought it was free to give it. Gao Shi murmured in his heart, and then he took Man Gui and a large group of vulgar martial artists to the second floor.

"There are not so many seats on the second floor, so you can get some people down." The waiter was almost crying. Although the upper floor is enough, there are several private rooms that have been booked by someone. It is said that they are several big businessmen from the pass.

Man Gui ignored the waiter and walked straight to the second floor, but saw that the private room upstairs were all empty. He was furious and lifted the waiter's collar with his left hand, and actually lifted the waiter into the air: "Do you boy look down on us or what? There is obviously a private room upstairs, and we all can sit down, but we coaxed me and said there is no empty space? Do you think I look down on me as if I have no money? Do you look down on me?"

The waiter defended with a sad face: "This guest official is really sorry. Some guest official booked a private room yesterday. There is always someone who comes first and then comes in everything."

When some of the soldiers heard this, they called him a friend: "Brother Man, since there is no space here, let's change one."

Man Gui widened his eyes like Tongling, his steel fibres stood upside down, and his fists as big as a wine jar raised in his right hand: "I won't change it! I'm going to eat here! You look at the dog's low-key things, and I won't beat you!"

Gao Shixin walked up and gently pulled Mangui: "Brother Man, you can't solve the problem like this, it depends on me."

Man Gui let go of the waiter and nodded to Gao Shixin: "Okay, brother, today you treat me, this guy who is so handsome that he will leave it to you to deal with!"

Gao Shixin patted the waiter on the shoulder, and a piece of silver of two taels appeared in his hand. He shook his eyes in front of the waiter: "This little brother, we came early anyway, and it hasn't arrived yet. Let's use it here first. When the meal is here, we will almost finish eating. If you agree, the five taels of silver will be yours."

Although it was noon at this time, according to the common custom of the people of the Ming Dynasty, two meals a day, one meal a day, and one meal in the morning, and only the second meal was eaten at about three o'clock in the afternoon. Only some rich people would have three meals a day, and ordinary people would have two meals a day. So, normally, the meal time for the main meal was after the Wei Dynasty, which is equivalent to fourteen o'clock in the afternoon.

The waiter saw the shining silver, his eyes were straightened. Anyway, he was alone and his family was not hungry. These two taels of silver were enough for him to live a good life for the past year.

"Dear guests, please come in and ask inside. Please come in and get the menu now." The waiter immediately changed into a smiley face.

Gao Shixin turned his head and smiled at Man Gui: "Brother Man, it's not a problem to solve problems with money. Since it can be solved with money, why fight and kill?"

Man Gui was stunned: "Good boy, you have money! But being rich is not like this!"

He was still giving the guy who was looking down on others for free. He felt so distressed. How much wine could he buy for two taels of silver?

During the Wanli period, the prices were much cheaper than during the Chongzhen period. Two taels of silver could be exchanged for more than three stones of grain, only twenty cents of copper plates per pound of pork, fifty cents of copper plates per pound of good liquor, twenty cents of copper plates per pound of yellow wine, and only one jar of good wine. How much wine can be exchanged for these two taels of silver? I gave it to the waiter. This could be exchanged for twenty cents of good wine. Of course, Man Gui, who was addicted to alcohol, felt distressed.

It's the same at all times, it's easy to do business with money. The waiter who received Gao Shixin's money quickly greeted the guys and served these guys who couldn't afford to offend.

Gao Shixin took Man Gui, Scarface and others into the most luxurious private room, and called five big men to go in together, leaving two seats for Zhang Yonghe who had just called Zhang Yong.

Not long after, the brother called Zhang Yong too.

Seeing that the person had expired, Gao Shixin smiled and said, "Brother Man, please order whatever you want. Anyway, I'll be there today."

The menu is filled with bamboo signs with the name of the dish, and it is hung on the wall behind you to facilitate the order of the customer. Mangui turned his head and said, "Waiter, eight servings of each dish, one serving per table; first pick sea cucumbers, then braised bear paws, as well as braised deer tendons, braised abalone, roasted lamb legs, and stewed pheasant with monkey head mushrooms..."

Every time Mangui ordered a dish, Gao Shixin's heart twitched. He was secretly calculating how much money this meal costs. After all, he felt that his heart was bleeding: these are all the money I earned by fighting the monster with my life. In order to earn these money, I almost over...

Zhang Yong, who was sitting next to him, was also stunned and secretly felt sorry for their money.

Fortunately, Mangui was a carefree and vulgar man, and he could not see any change in his face.

"Dear brothers, eat well and drink well, just be happy today! After eating well, you can lead the way and have fun with the best girls in Shenyang City!" Gao Shixin, who was bleeding in his heart, continued to slap the swollen face and acted as a rich man.

Zhang Yong was stunned. No matter how much you eat delicacies, you can't eat much money. It's estimated that at most 200 taels of silver will be enough. But when you go to drink wine, how much money will you spend? I remembered that in my previous life, he often took a few buddies to go to nightclubs to play, and the consumption was tens of thousands of dollars every night. The wine in the nightclubs was several times that outside. In the brothels in the Ming Dynasty, it was probably not cheap, and there were also the cost of girls. I don't know if the thousand taels of silver was enough to spend. If it wasn't enough, it would be embarrassing.

It's really strange, why did a group of brothers who played together always have one person who couldn't even think of his name and appearance? Others are so familiar, and when they think about it, it seems to be in front of them. Zhang Yong secretly felt puzzled in his heart, a group of good buddies who played together in his previous life completely forgot one of them.

Seeing that Gao Shixin was so generous, Man Gui was happy and did not be polite to Gao Shixin. He ordered the dishes on a table full of tables. It was wrong. There were eight large tables and seven private rooms all sat all over the place, all of which were all fierce and evil poor soldiers.

Since a rich man was bleeding and treating guests, a group of vulgar soldiers ate and drank, and after drinking a jar of fine wine, a jar of braised pork was filled with a washbasin, and after eating one basin, another basin came up. Everyone seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost.

This food passed without realizing it. Mangui picked up a jar of wine and poured it into his bowl, but only one or two drops were poured out. He threw the jar on the floor with dissatisfaction, smashing it to pieces, shouting: "Waiter, there is no wine!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door "bang" and someone rudely knocked open, and several burly men broke into the house.

"Damn it, where did you come from? I dare to eat and drink in the private room that our Young Master Fan reserved?" The first big man with a ferocious look cursed with a Shanxi accent.

"I'm begging!" Man Gui jumped up and responded in Shanxi dialect, "I'll be more of you if you want something big!"

Before he could finish his words, Manguijiu's big fist hit the burly man's nose hard, slamming his face into a dye shop, and red, yellow and white were flowing down.

"Do you still dare to hit someone?" The man's martial arts skills were not bad. After taking Mangui's cold punch, he could soon come back to his senses. He also swung the big fist of the wine jar and punched Mangui hard on the face.

Hearing the sound of fighting, the military men in several other private rooms rushed out and started fighting with the gang of fierce men who came over later.

Man Gui didn't expect that this guy was very skilled in martial arts, and he didn't expect that there was a group of murderers outside, and the number of those gangs was no less than that of his own!

People on both sides started fighting, and for a moment, tables and chairs in the restaurant flew everywhere, wine jars shattered, bowls and bowls and basins smacked all over the floor.

"Master Fan, please stop beating. The people upstairs are all a group of military masters. You can't afford to offend them." The shopkeeper begged hard.
Chapter completed!