The host is a candy

Chapter 896 Young master, are you sure you want to listen to the music? 54
Mu Ouye took a group of younger brothers and directly occupied the bookstore which was not very big.

The shopkeeper was at a loss at the reception desk. These guys are all powerful young men. Who knows what to do?
This atmosphere looks like it's about to quarrel.

"Young masters, here are the best books we sell here. If you need them, feel free to buy them. You can get a discount."

You are worthy of being a boss, and you are worthy of being able to do business.

Ji Zhaoran casually pulled out a few books from the bookshelf: "These books are very suitable for the prince."

Mu Yiye took the book casually. He originally thought it was some kind of literary book, but unexpectedly it turned out to be some strategies on the battlefield.

Instead, I took a few more glances at Ji Zhaoran.

"You are not as rigid as those people say, but you do know how to adapt?"

Ji Zhaoran smiled: "My lord is not as rumored."

Very good, I kicked the ball back.

When other people looked at it, they felt that this was actually a war. The two of them were equally matched. If someone said something wrong accidentally, the one who made the mistake would suffer.

Mu Yuye was quite happy looking at the book, so he said to throw the book to the shopkeeper: "Wrap this book up for me, and wrap up all the books Mr. Ji asked for. "

The shopkeeper just planned to wrap them up, and wrap them separately. After all, they are not for one person.

Unexpectedly, the prince who wanted to find fault in the first place would naturally not waste this opportunity in vain.

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing? What I said is that I want all these books, don't you understand?"

"This……"

The shopkeeper is obviously having trouble making a decision. Both of these two people can be considered powerful...

What should be done...

Ji Zhaoran smiled slightly and seemed not to take this seriously: "Just wrap it up, shopkeeper. I have read these books and don't really need them. I just wanted to review them again."

Ji Zhaoran's words really made people feel offended: "My lord didn't expect to need those books. My lord has to read carefully, the knowledge in those books is very important."

Ji Zhaoran cupped his hands slightly: "I won't discuss these books with the prince here today, I still have important things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

No one noticed that the smile on the corner of Ji Zhaoran's mouth looked so weird when he lowered his head...

Mu Ouye didn't even open his mouth, and the younger brothers behind the man naturally didn't dare to come forward to find fault, after all, their status was much lower than that of this young man.

Mu Ouye almost had to grit his teeth, never had he ever suffered such indirect humiliation.

He was used to being arrogant, but he had nothing to say back because of this kind of rhetoric from a literati.

If he really refuted it, wouldn't he also indirectly admit that he has no literary talent?
Even if it is true that he has no literary talents, Mu Ouye will not allow himself to admit it.

It's just that those people have bad eyesight.

He is obviously already such a powerful person, so why worry about those.

Ji Zhaoran left the bookstore, turned east and west, and entered a very, very hidden alley.

Rather than saying that it is very, very hidden, it is better to say that it is very, very small.

Speaking of which, it is easy to overlook that it is also a small alley.

That alley is much more convenient than other alleys.

(End of this chapter)