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Chapter 408

Mu Yunhan was thinking about what kind of gift he should get to thank Huanhua Host.

After thinking about it, she really didn't have anything good to offer. She could only make a unique incense and add the top-quality vegetables supplied to the medicinal dining hall every day.

So I went into the study, picked out the necessary spices, prepared the utensils, and prepared them carefully.

At the same time, Huanhua Tower.

Shopkeeper Qiu of the Sun Family Pharmacy said to Mrs. Yan in a flattering manner: "... Could you please do it for your convenience and inform the owner of the building for us? My family's general manager has been waiting here for a long time, and the priest ordered him to come this time.

, there is something urgent to do..."

Not far away, a fat, white and proud middle-aged man wearing an autumn-colored silk robe and a jade pendant tied around his waist, put his hands on his belly, yawned lazily, and looked up at the ceiling.

It looked like he was very polite to come to the door in person, but in fact, his arrogance and contempt were obvious.

He's just a slave, what's the point of being proud of?

Madam Yan rolled her eyes secretly and pretended to be embarrassed: "Our host is really not here. If the guest has something to do, it's the same as telling me."

Shopkeeper Qiu then said: "Well, the owner of the building is not here, so there is really nothing we can do... Well, we bought a batch of red dragon vines in your building before, can you tell us who the seller is?"

Lady Yan flatly refused: "That's impossible. The seller doesn't know the buyer, and the buyer doesn't know the seller. This is the rule, and you should know it very well."

"Rules are also set by people. If you tell us quietly, no one will know." Shopkeeper Qiu winked, and using his sleeves to cover up, he quietly stuffed a purse into Lady Yan.

"Please respect yourself! What do you think Huanhua Building is?" Madam Yan was furious. With a shaking hand, she threw out the purse that Shopkeeper Qiu had given her.

With a "pop!" sound, more than a dozen crystal-clear, round beads, the size of lotus rice, scattered from the purse and rolled all over the floor.

Lady Yan pointed at the door and said sternly: "If everyone is like you, how can Huanhualou be trusted and do business? Go away! Don't ask me to ask you to come out!"

Xiao Cai appeared in response, holding a long knife and drooping the corners of his lips, looking at Shopkeeper Qiu with disdain, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Shopkeeper Qiu blushed and couldn't get off the stage. He curled his lips and said, "Why are you so rigid? Let's be accommodating, everyone is decent, right? You have offended the priest, do you still want to hang out?"

Xiao Cai pulled out the long knife with a "choking" sound and struck it with one blow.

Seeing the knife slashing at him mercilessly, Shopkeeper Qiu screamed in fright, holding his head and not daring to take a closer look.

Shang Song rushed forward, held the back of Xiao Cai's knife with his bare hands, and blocked the attack.

Xiao Cai smiled coldly, put away the knife with his backhand, knocked it upwards, and knocked open Shang Song's fleshy palm. He opened and closed it widely, slashing, splitting, picking, and stabbing with a thunderous force, always aiming at Shang Song's vital parts.

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How dare a little Huanhualou not take the priest seriously? They must be taught a lesson!

Shang Song was furious and attacked with all his strength. He only wanted to kill or maim Xiao Cai and destroy the prestige of Huanhua Tower.

The two fought for more than ten rounds in an instant, and it was difficult to decide the winner.

Xiao Cai became more and more energetic as he played, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Shang Song's fat and white forehead.

Shopkeeper Qiu anxiously discussed with Madam Yan: "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Let Brother Cai stop, don't hurt the harmony."

Lady Yan then said: "Xiao Cai, stop."

Xiao Cai curled his lips in disdain, put away the long knife and stepped aside.

Shang Song smiled strangely, took out a dark object and threw it at him. (To be continued)


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