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Chapter 44 Song Qiu, who likes fighting

However, when passing by his shopkeeper, the waiter couldn't help but be beating in his heart. It was not because of his shopkeeper's beauty, but because he was worried about the young master who followed him.

A young man of this age is the least ignorant and is most likely to be impulsive.

If the shopkeeper was really thrown down from this position...

The waiter couldn't help but think about the distance between the stairs and the bottom. He should have been unable to die because he fell down, just to teach the boy a lesson.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Not only did the waiter count in his mind, but even the customers on the first floor counted in his mind. Even Song Qiu himself counted the steps. He hadn't hit someone for a long time, and his muscles and bones were shrinking.

Unfortunately, during this period, somehow, all the guests who came here were so timid that she could not find the opportunity to do it, which was useless to waste her martial arts.

Even if there were no blind customers coming to the door, Song Qiu thought to herself that she would make excuses to clean up the waiter Sun Huai.

As for the chef and others in the kitchen, they really can't clean up. If they really get rid of them, no one will cook or something if they get hurt.

But when the waiter Sun Huai said that this kid is still young, and he is welcome and sends you off. This is enough to let the chef or butcher come to help. At worst, wouldn’t it be enough to let the guests go late when they have dinner?

Who can't wait or not can live here!

"Go."

Su An walked past Song Qiu lightly, urging Sun Huai, a waiter who was a little stunned in front of him, and even frowned in disgust.

“Ohh.”

Sun Huai nodded repeatedly and quickly led the way. He really didn't expect that this young man didn't seem to care about the beauty of his shopkeeper. Could it be that he didn't like drinking tea at night?

The world of rich people, I don’t understand!

"stop."

Song Qiu suddenly spoke, causing everyone in the inn to watch the fun to look towards the stairs in an instant, and even some female guests to watch the fun to watch the fun, which is more important than eating or something!

"Is there something wrong?"

Su An turned his head and looked at Song Qiu and spoke curiously.

"You frowned just now?"

Song Qiu looked at Su An with great certainty. If this young man wanted to use the method of trying to get, then she admitted that the young man had succeeded.

It attracted her interest very successfully, but this interest was an excuse for her to finally find trouble if she had nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Song Qiu held back and moved his skills. Of course, she must have a proper approach and would not have killed anyone.

"Why are you frowning?"

Song Qiu looked at Su An with his head raised and his chest raised, his eyebrows and eyes full of anger: "But I think I am ugly, aunt?"

Su An looked at Song Qiu with surprise. He didn't think Song Qiu would like to see him, or Song Qiu was the kind of woman who thought that all men in the world would bow to her pomegranate skirt.

If a woman with such naive ideas is impossible to open an inn in such a place, and she has set such rules.

The inn is called a tea shed, and such a rule is really amazing.

So, Su An could roughly guess that the shopkeeper was trying to make trouble out of nothing. Of course, he just guessed this way. After all, he was struggling at the poverty line in his previous life and had always been a single dog and didn't understand the girl's ideas at all.

"I'm inferior."

Su An looked at Song Qiu very seriously: "The shopkeeper is so beautiful, even if he walks by the shopkeeper, he feels inferior."

"A very talkative young man."

"I'm afraid I'm not a rich man, but I'm always sloppy."

The dozen people who were having dinner on the first floor laughed loudly, and they kept making noises. They were even more concerned about watching the fun. They didn’t care whether the food on the table was cold.

Even more excessive, I supported my chin with one hand and picked up a cup of tea with the other hand, and sent it to my mouth, sipped in a small sip, and my eyes were filled with light.

"you……."

Song Qiu was angry. She never expected Su An to say this. In this way, the excuse of her wanting to beat someone up no longer seems to exist.

This made her feel even more uncomfortable. At that moment, she was ready to take action, but Su An was timid, which made her feel powerful and had nowhere to send her.

"Shopkeeper?"

Su An tentatively called Song Qiu, bowed with a serious look on his face: "Can you let me go back to your room to rest first?"

"If not, if you see the fairy-like appearance of the shopkeeper, you will feel even further away from the shopkeeper, so as not to speak too loudly and disturb the fairy."

Song Qiu stared at Su An, feeling irritable and laughed and crying.

"You are teasing me."

Song Qiu suddenly looked at Su An seriously and spoke with great certainty.

"Why."

Su An sighed. He could already say with certainty that the shopkeeper of the teahouse was looking for trouble, making some of them out of nothing, or having other purposes.

"What do the shopkeeper want?"

Su An looked at Song Qiu with a depressed face, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was bullied. He was actually curious about Song Qiu's true intention.

"you……."

Song Qiu suddenly realized that today, in front of this young man who looked young, she didn't know what to say, but it wasn't how handsome Su An looked.

But Su An looked too honest and so young, she suddenly felt embarrassed to practice with this young man.

However, immediately, Song Qiu persuaded herself that she could not be soft-hearted. At worst, she would have to spare the young man's house and meals. Otherwise, she would have to trouble the rest of the people.

But the remaining people... Song Qiu just glanced at him and shook his head secretly. They were all big and thick. She was afraid that she would dirty her hands after she hadn't taken a shower for a few days. As for the female guest, she would definitely not do it.

Just the young man Su An looks pretty fair and clean.

"Take me a few punches."

Song Qiu smiled cheerfully: "Look at the sword you are carrying, right? You dare to walk alone at such an old age. Today, this shopkeeper asked you to have a challenge."

Song Qiu found a very perfect excuse. It is normal for people in the world to learn martial arts. As long as one party mentions it, no one will refuse.

"Please give me advice."

Song Qiu bowed to Su An very seriously.

"So."

Su An finally understood Song Qiu's intention. This man should be a martial arts fanatic. Perhaps he hadn't fought with anyone for a long time. When he saw the people in the world carrying swords, he wanted to start a fight.

"I'm not sure about it. This is something left by Master Lu. It's a thought. You won't move easily."
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