The green beads hanging on the fan also broke a few cracks with the fall, and rolled to the foot of the wall.
An imperceptible wisp of smoke slowly floated out from the bead.
The shopkeeper still didn't feel relieved. He stepped on the broken fan several times and slammed the door angrily.
In the busy market, Hua Yuqiong bought a bunch of candied haws and gnawed it, as if she was not the one who had just become angry.
Mo Ya hesitated many times, and finally couldn't help but asked: "Young master, didn't you say you wanted to go find that magic stick to relieve your anger? Why didn't you go?"
Hua Yuqiong replied casually: "What kind of magic stick?"
"The one who cheated you out of a lot of money to buy a broken fan." Mo Ya said speechlessly for a while.
"Yeah, I made it all up, just teach him a lesson!" Hua Yuqiong took a bite of the candied haws and said.
"Who dared to disturb me? If I were still that good-for-nothing, you weren't with me last night. I was sleeping alone in that alley. Who should I cry to!"
"That means that the first group of people last night were from the shopkeeper?"
"Correct answer, but no reward."
"Then why did the young master give him that broken fan?" Mo Ya asked like a curious baby.
Before Hua Yuqiong could speak, a cold voice replied: "The young master has poisoned it."
Hua Yuqiong paused slightly and looked at the thin but ferocious-looking figure.
She didn't notice his appearance last night, but when she saw it today, she was really surprised.
A small face that was too white to look like a normal person, with very delicate facial features, thin lips pursed slightly, and eyes as black as the abyss looked up at her with no expression at all.
A black tear mole is dotted at the corner of the eye, making the indifferent eyes even more indifferent.
Although he is the "petite" among the four, he is still almost a head taller than me.
Maybe he felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so Mo Ya said carelessly: "Young Master, his name is Didan, and he usually likes to tinker with poisonous things."
"Oh..." Hua Yuqiong was a little more interested.
Looking up, she saw a restaurant, with the faint smell of rice wafting in the air. Hua Yuqiong felt a little hungry and walked over quickly.
Lan Shao and others quickly followed.
Hua Yuqiong walked into Jinshan Building, strode to the counter, and patted the counter.
"Shopkeeper, I want a private room."
The shopkeeper was calculating accounts with an abacus, counting Bai Huahua's coins, and replied without raising his head: "There is no more private room."
Seeing that the shopkeeper had no attitude at all, Lan Shao stepped forward, but was stopped by Hua Yuqiong.
Hua Yuqiong raised her lips and smiled, watching the shopkeeper count the money with a smile, and then patted the counter heavily several times.
The shopkeeper was disturbed by these few thoughts. Looking at the messed up account book, he said impatiently: "I wonder why you don't have a good look! I didn't see..."
As soon as the shopkeeper raised his head, he met Hua Yuqiong's half-smiling eyes, and his breath suddenly caught in his throat.
Neither up nor down.
"Little...young master...why are you here! Look at my mouth...it deserves a beating!"
The shopkeeper instantly had a different face, with a flattering look on his face, haha.
As he said that, he slapped himself several times in succession.
Hua Yuqiong casually took out a dagger, tapping the tip of the knife on the counter, and looked sideways at the shopkeeper's pale face.
"You just said...I didn't see anything?"
The shopkeeper's eyes followed the movement of the tip of the knife, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Young Master...Young Master...Young Master, you are too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Young Master...please spare the little one! He has a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old son, so he is the only one in the family."
Start the pot...young master!"
Hua Yuqiong rolled her eyes and took back the dagger.
Come on, one of them is more timid than the other. Do you really think she doesn’t know that he is the only one in his family?
"Okay, okay, I still need to eat! Where is the private room I reserved?" Hua Yuqiong glanced at the shopkeeper with squinted eyes and said impatiently.
Sure enough, as soon as Hua Yuqiong finished speaking, the shopkeeper subconsciously shrank his neck and hesitated for a long time without speaking.
"I'm asking you something!"
The dagger that Hua Yuqiong had just withdrawn was flicked back by her and inserted into the counter, with the end still trembling slightly.
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stammered: "Young... I saw that the young master didn't come for a long time, and it happened that the young master came. At that time, there was no private room in the building, but the young master didn't come here for a long time.
You also know the temper of the Marquis, so... I gave the private room to the young Marquis..."
The shopkeeper's voice became softer and quieter as he spoke, and in the end it was like a mosquito humming, and he didn't even dare to look at Hua Yuqiong.
"Then you don't know my temper? Huh?" Huayu Qiongpi looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.
She disappeared day by day, for a few days, and everyone regarded her as a thing of the past!
Although the original person has a bad temper, she only treats people with bad character like that. For people who treat her well and have good intentions, the original person will care about her.
And this shopkeeper is Zhai Luoxuan's weakling, and he usually gives her a lot of trouble! This chapter has been completed!