Soon it was getting dark, and the boss finally couldn’t stand it. Just as he was thinking about what words to drive away the strange young man, the young man got up and put a dollar in his hand and said to the boss, "Will this booth come again?"

The boss said "come"
"good!" The young man never looked back, and the wind blew his body askew.
A bowl of tofu and a young man
The next day, it was not until after three o’clock in the afternoon that young people appeared.
He seems to be no different from yesterday, but he still asked for a bowl of tofu flower. After the boss brought the bowl, he suddenly said, "Is my tofu flower delicious?"
"It doesn’t taste good," the young man said stiffly. "It will taste better if you add some chopped green onion."
The boss said wryly, "chopped green onion is for money."
The young man really gave him a look and sighed, "Oh, I see."
A boss who refuses to spend money to do a good job in food quality, how can his business flourish? It is such a simple truth that young people became white fifteen years ago. Alas, this boss is over 30 and still doesn’t know it.
Today, the boss also said that the young man had to sit alone for another afternoon, but it didn’t take long for the corner to jump up and down. A child came running barefoot with a green rope. He didn’t seem to feel cold at all when he stepped on the cold and stiff slate.
The boss thought that this young man and others were actually children, but it happened that this young man and others were just this child and that the child ran closer. When the boss dropped the spoon with a crash, it was not a child but a dwarf.
The sharp roar of the wind seems to be mocking the world.
The dwarf is also rude to swagger in front of the young man and say to the boss, "I want a bowl of tofu, too, salty!" "
"All right!" The boss quickly picked up the spoon and wiped it on his dirty apron, then reached into the pot to scoop tofu.
The young man smiled and said, "Do you like salt?"
The dwarf said, "salty and delicious."
The young man said, "Oh, I also made a bowl of salty drink that time."
Dwarfs "will have a chance"
The young man smiled at him again and drank the tofu in his bowl. "Now that you’re here, I can go safely."
The dwarf asked, "So you believe me?"
The young man let go and laughed wildly. "Who in the Jianghu doesn’t know your gold-lettered signboard? Since you came to see me, it’s natural that I entrusted you, so what am I doing here blowing cold air?"
This dwarf is, of course, ah, said that the S-class killer specializes in digging people’s hearts.
Said that there was such a dwarf who suddenly came and went like a ghost, and no one knew where he came from and where he was going?
Knowing that he will appear will dig people’s hearts, and no one can find him if he does not appear.
Why would such a person appear here to meet such a young man?
When he saw the young man leaving, he suddenly put his right hand on the table and said faintly, "Where do you want to go?"
The young man suddenly stopped walking. After seeing this hand, he couldn’t walk any more.
"this"
This hand is much smaller than ordinary people, even smaller than dwarfs. My left hand is also half as small. It looks like a bird’s paw with a bright red skin and a greasy luster. It’s weird to look at it.
The young man sighed, "I don’t want to go anywhere. I’m sitting here."
The dwarf took back his hand and said, "I have finished what you promised me?"
As soon as the young man seemed surprised, he said, "What did I promise you?"
You!’ The dwarf exclaimed, "How dare you break your promise!"
The young man shrugged. "I didn’t promise anything to break my promise?"
The dwarf’s face flashed red and he said slowly, "If I help you kill someone, you have to hand over my debt!" "
The young man said, "IOUs? You mean that when you fell hungry in front of my father in the snowy day, he saved you, and then you wrote an iou saying that you owe him your life. In the future, he or his descendants can ask you for your life with this iou, and it’s about whose life! "
The dwarf said coldly, "I wrote this iou with my own hands. It is naturally clearer than you. You don’t have to say it again."
The young man said, "Oh, it’s a pity that when I found you, I seemed to say that if you help me kill Ye Shaohua, the owner of the hug, I will give you back the iou, but"
"But what?" That dwarf is also a little nervous. After all, he is famous for his life in the legendary swordsman, and he is afraid of his uniqueness. He is bound by this old paper, which makes him not really free.
The young man said, "but I forgot to bring it. Tell you what, go back first and call you when I find it!" "