"I understand, Hall Master." Ye Yao stepped back and made way.
Qi Ran smiled faintly and was charming: "Yeyao, thank you."
"Master, you're welcome. I just want to remind you not to forget the martial arts competition in seven days." Ye Yao said respectfully to the little girl in front of him.
"Martial arts competition?" Qiran smiled proudly, with a confident light in his eyes: "Okay, you can pick me up then." After saying that, Qiran moved his feet and left the forest without looking back.
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Although she likes dark places, that doesn't mean she likes eerie places...
Within Zhaomu Kingdom, the prosperity is even worse than that of Duozui City. Here is the capital of Zhaomu Kingdom - Longcheng. Qiran walked casually on the street, a scarlet veil covering Jue
She has a beautiful face, and exudes a cold temperament all over her body, which makes people dare not approach her. To say she is intimidating is not an exaggeration.
After walking for a while, Qiran felt a little tired. Qiran couldn't afford to be tired. Once she was tired, she would become impatient with everything.
However, just when Qi Ran was impatient, someone happened to come over and strike up a conversation!
"Beauty..." A greasy, salty hand rested on Qiran's shoulder.
Qi Ran turned her head, smiled charmingly through the veil, and unnoticeably saved her shoulder from the salty pig: "Young master, if you don't mind, let's go have a cup of tea."
Qi Ran never bothered to explain the reasons.
Sitting in a small teahouse, Qiran took a casual sip of tea. The strong aroma passed over the tip of his tongue and spread in his mouth. The secret was that there was a fragrance of bamboo among the bitterness! It was indeed good tea, Qiran did not expect it.
, there is such good tea in such a small teahouse.
The teahouse is small, but with such good tea, this teahouse must be a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"Beauty asked me to come over for tea, what do you mean?" Brother Zhu looked at Qiran with a smile, the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball. He looked around and said disgustedly: "Beauty, how can this shabby teahouse compare to
A beauty? Wouldn’t it be disrespectful for a beauty to drink tea here?"
After Brother Zhu took a sip of tea, his dissatisfied look showed: "How can you drink this kind of rotten tea? Beauty is not afraid of spoiling the taste?"
Qiran didn't answer his words and just drank tea by himself. Brother Zhu was indeed Brother Zhu. Drinking tea always depends on the quality of the place. For tea... it's a joke! This is good tea, which is hard to find.
"Mr. Liu, this is the Yingzhu Tea, the sacred tea of the Zhaomu Kingdom..." Hearing Brother Zhu's words, the waiter felt a little ashamed. The Yingzhu Tea, the sacred tea of the Zhaomu Kingdom, was actually called a rotten tea that ruined the taste.
Hearing what the waiter said, Brother Zhu was a little angry. What made him angry was that he was so stupid that he couldn't drink Yingzhu tea. What made him angry was that the waiter was too disrespectful and made himself look embarrassed in front of the beauty!
Qi Ran smiled gracefully: "This kind of tea will not spoil my taste. The one who spoils my taste -" mid-sentence, Qi Ran suddenly stopped and turned to Brother Zhu: "The only one who spoils my taste is you."
Brother Zhu was so angry that he said, "Smelly girl, you are lucky that I like you, don't be so ungrateful!"
Qi Ran ignored Brother Zhu's words and walked straight to the waiter. He smiled gracefully and with indescribable nobility: "Xiao Er, I want to see your boss, the real boss."
The waiter was startled for a moment, then came to his senses: "Girl, our boss doesn't see customers easily."
"Xiao Er, I've met this girl." A rather majestic voice sounded from the Accord on the second floor of the teahouse.
Qiran smiled slightly: "Then please ask the waiter to lead the way."