After eating something and getting enough sleep, he now just felt angry and frustrated.
How the hell did he end up like this?!
Damn it!
"Tsk tsk, I don't think you look like a beggar, you look like a master! How can there be such a person as you?" The little beggar was full of indignation: "Do you think I am your servant?"
Fang Zheng took two deep breaths, and the annoyance in his chest dissipated a lot.
Then he looked at the little beggar seriously and asked, "Let me ask you, how long have you been a beggar?"
"I was born a beggar! For seventeen years!"
Seventeen years...they have been in the industry for much longer than mine.
Fang Zhengyi sat down against the wall, glanced at him sideways, and said contemptuously: "Seventeen years later, you are still begging on the street. What kind of food do you want? Little brother, don't say that I am too straightforward. Beggars like you are simply scum in the beggar world!"
"You fucking bastard..." The little beggar was so angry that his eyebrows flew up and he picked up the broken bowl and was about to smash it.
Fang Zheng raised his hand to stop him and continued, "If I were you, I would be a dog if you didn't give me a few houses in seventeen years!"
The little beggar laughed angrily: "Bragging! Where is your house? You are still begging like me! You are begging for food on my head! Where is your face?"
Fang Zheng waved his hand, his face calm and calm: "Brother is not from here, I was persecuted and fled here. House? Houses are all in the capital!"
"Boast!"
"Boasting? Come on, come on, you are lucky, I will teach you how to beg for food correctly today..."
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