Train to Another World.

Chapter 254 Qiao Feng
Li Zhuoguang asked, "What happened to your leg?"

The little beggar answered truthfully: "I was bitten by Mr. Huang's dog."

Xiong Facai sighed in the back, pinched his fingers, and cast a simple healing spell on the little beggar. Then Aliana took out a bag of dry food, got off the horse and handed it to the little beggar: "Child, eat."

The little beggar looked at Ariana's beautiful face and was a little stunned: "Thank you, Fairy Sister."

Li Zhuoguang and his companions were on the road again. Xiong Facai was a little surprised: "Let's not talk about the adult beggars before. There are people who have fallen into depravity everywhere. But what's going on with these cubs?"

"Adult beggars are little beggars who have grown up. Beggars are not NPCs. They will become adult beggars when they appear."

"With so many healthy cubs, don't the rulers here care?"

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "This dynasty is already in decline. It won't be long before it starts to fall. The royal family can't even protect themselves, let alone the common people."

William took a sip of wine without saying anything. They had an orphanage there, but there were still many little beggars.

Xiong Facai sighed. In their place, only cubs in the city would be protected. Orphaned cubs born outside the city also had a hard life. The space in the city was limited and could not accommodate an unlimited number of cubs. Even if they met them outside the city, they could not do more except leave water and food.

However, he couldn't understand why the humans here, who were not harassed by strange beasts, had no cubs because of their own slaughter. This place seemed to be rich in resources, but the unity of the humans was not as good as that of the Middle-earth he had visited before.

This was the situation in Xiong Facai's world since he was born. Otherwise, he would understand that when there are no powerful external enemies, intelligent life will always kill each other for their own interests.

"How dare you, such an arrogant person, to discuss the fate of our Song Dynasty."

Except for Po Jun, no one was surprised to hear the angry shouting coming from the nearby forest. The person who came here did not hide his movements. He had been nearby since Li Zhuoguang met those little beggars.

If he didn't come, Li Zhuoguang would not bother to care about him. But he didn't expect that this person would jump out as soon as he said something bad about Bei Song.

This man is very tall, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe that is slightly tattered. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. He has a square face with a rather weathered look. As he looks around, Very powerful.

Seeing this protagonist's face, Li Zhuoguang asked in confusion: "Qiao Feng?"

"It's down."

"Why are you coming to Suzhou at this time instead of going to Wuxi?"

"How do you know I want to go to Wuxi?"

"I have special intelligence channels."

"This is a secret of my gang. I hope you can explain it to me." Qiao Feng did not take action directly, probably because he just saw that the other party was quite friendly to a group of little beggars, and thought that there might be some misunderstanding about the rumors about the Red Flame Demon.

If someone else had said that, Li Zhuoguang would have slapped him. But he was Qiao Feng after all, one of the few people in Jin Yong's novels who deserved the title of "hero". So Li Zhuoguang would be a little more tolerant of him.

"It's just that someone from the Murong family asked you to meet in Wuxi. If more than three people know a piece of news, it's no longer a secret. As long as you are determined, you can find out."

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice, "I wonder what your intention is in bullying the Beggars' Sect members so many times and trying to get their secret letters now?"

"First of all, I'm just on my way. It's always the people from your Beggars' Gang who harass me. Since they dare to harass me, I'll take action. Isn't that reasonable? Besides, I don't need to go out of my way to find out about your Beggars' Gang's little things. I know them by accident."

"Why would a disciple of the Beggars' Sect disturb you for no reason?"

"If you disguise yourself and secretly move along this official road, you will know the good deeds done by your fellow Beggar Gang disciples. Although you are the leader of the Beggar Gang, you grew up in a peasant family and have never begged for a day. Later, you became a disciple of a Shaolin monk, and as soon as you entered the Beggar Gang, you became a core disciple. At the age of 23, you took over as the leader of the Beggar Gang. You have probably never seen the real situation of the lower-level disciples of the Beggar Gang?" Seeing that Li Zhuoguang had a sarcastic look on his face and did not seem to be pretending, Qiao Feng gave up the idea of ​​forcing Li Zhuoguang to stay, and decided to let the Beggar Gang disciples follow Li Zhuoguang and others secretly, and make a decision after he found out what Li Zhuoguang said.

Li Zhuoguang went directly to Suzhou City, which was still called Gusu City at that time. There were always disciples of the Beggars' Sect following them, but they didn't mind. In this world, except for the palace, where can you not meet beggars?

After entering Suzhou City, everyone walked around the city and after a little asking, they found out that there was a Chanhe Village thirty miles west of Suzhou City.

It was almost noon, and everyone planned to have lunch in the city before setting off.

They found the most impressive restaurant in the city and climbed up the stairs. When they reached the second floor, they found Qiao Feng was already there. However, the empty wine jar beside him and the bones on the table showed that he had been eating here for a while. It didn't seem like he was here to block people.

Qiao Feng was slightly surprised to see Li Zhuoguang and his companions, but he then called the waiter to clean up his table. He then said to Li Zhuoguang and his companions, "It is fate that we meet. Why don't we have a simple meal together?"

Li Zhuoguang didn't care, so he led everyone over. Seeing this, the waiter immediately put two tables together to form a large table and invited everyone to sit down.

"Three fat chickens, ten catties of beef, and forty catties of sorghum."

Li Zhuoguang shook his head. It was indeed a menu for heroes. The waiter was about to go to the kitchen to order dishes, but was stopped by Li Zhuoguang: "Don't take what he ordered just now. Four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour fruits, and four candied fruits.

The four kinds of dried fruits are lychee, longan, steamed jujube, and ginkgo. For fresh fruits, you can pick the fresh ones. For salty and sour ones, you can mix fragrant cherries and ginger plums. For candied fruits, you can choose rose kumquats, fragrant grapes, sugar-coated peach strips, and pear meat good man.

The next eight dishes are quail cooked with flowers, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, venison tripe stuffed with jiangyao, fried beef tendon with mandarin duck, shredded rabbit with chrysanthemum, fried deer leg, and golden and silver hoof with ginger vinegar.

The waiter was sweating profusely when he heard this: "This...some of these dishes are available in our restaurant, but some are not. You need to go to other restaurants to buy them."

Li Zhuoguang took out a gold ingot from somewhere and handed it to the waiter: "Then go quickly and come back soon, the rest is all yours."

The waiter was overjoyed when he heard this and rushed downstairs immediately.

Li Zhuoguang looked down on the dishes he ordered, but Qiao Feng was not annoyed. However, Li Zhuoguang cancelled the wine, which made Qiao Feng somewhat dissatisfied: "Brother Li, a feast cannot be complete without wine."

Li Zhuoguang patted William on the shoulder: "William, drink him to death."

William showed hesitation, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to Li Zhuoguang: "Then give me two bottles of water of life first."

"Well, I asked you to drink him to death. That was just an adjective. I didn't mean for you to really drink him to death."

William spread his hands and said, "Didn't you hear that he asked for 40 kilograms of wine just now? I feel that I can only die with him even if I risk my life."

Li Zhuoguang frowned and said, "I remember you drank the wine here?"

"When?"

"Zhennan Palace."

"You mean the sweet drink?"

"That thing is the wine here."

Hearing Li Zhuoguang's words, William chuckled, took out four or five bottles of sauce-flavored beverages from his arms, and said to Qiao Feng, "Let Uncle William take you to see some good stuff."

(End of this chapter)