บท 75: Chapter 75. What a stinky beggar

I was a little curious. I turned around and saw a man holding a wooden stick next to the snack cart. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were old and dirty. He was standing in front of the snack cart with a straight face, trying his best to inhale the fragrance.

I have to admit that he did look like a beggar.

"Get lost! Do You Hear Me? Get lost! or I'll really beat you up!"The boss held a shovel and waved it angrily. "I let you cheat me yesterday. I didn't beat you up well, did I? Get lost!"

"Hehe, I'm tough. If you want to beat me up, just beat me up again. But, that dumpling, put it in a pot for me,"the beggar said with a smile.

When the boss beat him up, he would shrink back a little. When the boss put away the shovel, he would come over again, but he wouldn't move far away.

I couldn't help but frown.

There was a sour smell. It floated over... needless to say, it must be from that beggar!