After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Liu Zhuan rolled his eyes and said, "Our masters said that we only sell to people who are destined to be together. Obviously you are not one of them. We cannot sell this restaurant to you."

After saying that, he turned to look at Gu Qinghe. Gu Qinghe was very tactful and took out thirty taels of silver for him, then took the land deed from him with a smile on her face.

The housekeeper was so angry that his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He pointed at Gu Qinghe and said angrily: "You wait!"

He turned and left angrily.

Wei Wu gave a wink to the person beside him, and immediately a dark shadow followed.

Liu Zhuan, who was standing at the signboard, watched all this silently. Then his hand holding the knife moved slightly, and a man dressed as an ordinary citizen came out from the entrance of an alley not far away and followed the housekeeper.

The man realized that he was being followed, so he moved quickly into the crowd and made many turns to get rid of them.

Wei Qi lost the person. He stood on the wall, looking at the intersection of streets and alleys, then turned around and walked back.

Wei Wu saw him coming back empty-handed and asked, "Did you lose him?"

Wei Qi nodded. This was not the place to talk. The two looked at each other and stopped talking.

Gu Qinghe brought the two back to Qianlai Restaurant and booked a private room for them to chat.

Jing Se waited for her to make the arrangements before asking, "Miss, do you want to open a restaurant?"

Gu Qinghe didn't intend to hide it from him, and said with a slight smile on her lips: "I plan to start a small business, and I hope I can continue to cooperate with Master Jing in the future."

Jingse didn't have his usual bamboo fan in his hand. He stroked his palm lightly and said with a smile, "It would be disrespectful for me to refuse it."

at the same time.

In an inn three or four streets away from Qianlai Restaurant, a man returned home exhausted and carefully closed the door with his backhand.

The man in luxurious brocade clothes was lying leisurely on the rocking chair. He raised his eyelids and asked, "Failed?"

"Yes, Master." The man knelt on one knee and clasped his fists, saying, "It seems that Yu Jin has been prepared. He would rather sell the Haoshi Restaurant to an unknown guy at a low price than to me."

The man in brocade clothes sat up slowly and said, "Send someone to burn down the Haoshi Restaurant, and get rid of those people who are so exposed."

"Master?" The man looked up in surprise. "Are you going to give up this stronghold just like that? Would you consider it again?"

"If you can't get it, then destroy it." The man with a tiny scar on his brow waved his hand nonchalantly, "Go ahead, and don't let them find anything in the Good Food Restaurant."

"Yes, master."

The man bowed and retreated. When he walked out, he subconsciously looked back. The man with extraordinary demeanor was casually touching the scar with a relaxed and happy look on his face. No one would have thought that he was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye.

……

Qianlai Restaurant.

After Gu Qinghe and Jing Se finished talking about the preparations to be made for the subsequent opening of the restaurant, Wei Wu had not come out yet, and she couldn't help but frown.

Coming to this dynasty, all these fighting and killings would more or less involve her, and she didn't know what had happened to her.

She heard the cry of an eagle in the sky, and looked out the window, only to see a black eagle flying farther and farther away, turning into a small dot.

This is the connection between Weiwu and blank space.

What happened again?

Is that man's identity different?

Before Gu Qinghe could figure out what was going on, Wei Wu brought another man downstairs.

His name is Wei Qi, and he was sent by Liu Bai today.

This is what Wei Wu said.

Gu Qinghe had no objection to this. With her physical condition, she did need more people to take care of her before she could improve her own abilities.

She is quite self-aware.

After the two men finished talking about business, Gu Qinghe took them to where the little beggar lived.

Sitting in the carriage, Wei Wu told her the news brought by Black Hawk while driving the carriage: "Miss, the master said that Pavilion Master Xie had something urgent to do and went to Huaicheng instead."

Gu Qinghe leaned over the curtain and poked his head out: "Is he injured?"

Wei Wu said, "The master said that Pavilion Master Xie was slightly injured. He met a message from his men on the way, which seemed to be a very important matter. He didn't even have time to treat his wounds before rushing to Huaicheng."

Gu Qinghe nodded and said nothing more.

Huaicheng is adjacent to Nancheng, both of which are located in Nanzhou. It only takes one day to travel from Nancheng to Huaicheng by horseback.

Gu Qinghe has made up a lot of knowledge about Yanchao these days, and can be considered half a Yanchao person.

The carriage was moving on the empty street when another carriage came towards them, driven by a woman in black.

Wei Wu narrowed his eyes and recognized her as the woman who had appeared in the pawnshop before. His master told him that those men in black were Pavilion Master Xie's subordinates.

The two looked at each other, and the woman threw a piece of paper at him: "My master asked me to bring a letter to Miss Gu."

Wei Wu raised his hand, took it, and handed it to Gu Qinghe.

Gu Qinghe opened it. The handwriting on the white rice paper was sloppy but sharp, with his unique personal style.

It is said that handwriting reflects the character of the person. At this moment, she really believed what Liu Bai said - the head of Xunqing Pavilion was a man who was outstanding in both civil and military affairs.

He said, I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I will be back in three days, during this time, Alan will be at your disposal, take care.

Just after Gu Qinghe finished reading the letter, he saw the carriage turn around and follow them. Two people were in the open and one was in the dark. Gu Qinghe's sense of security was instantly boosted.

When they arrived at the slum where Xiaoqi lived, they were eating in a shed made of wooden boards.

When they took a closer look, they found that it was a hardened brown rice steamed bun. Three of them shared one. Xiaoqi broke off two large pieces and gave them to his younger brothers and sisters, and only ate the broken pieces on the edges.

Cao'er stopped her sister from handing over the steamed bun and gave half of her share to her brother.

The food shared by three people seemed out of place like a stream of clear water in the dirty ditch.

The scoundrel nearby looked greedily at the food in their hands and walked over with ill intentions: "Why are you pushing it back and forth like this? Give it to me instead of eating it!"

After saying that, he reached out and snatched the food from Hua'er's hand, stuffed it into his mouth ravenously, and after swallowing it, he began to look at the things in the hands of the two boys.

Xiaoqi and Cao'er protected their sister behind them with red eyes, rushed up and started beating him.

The second-rate guy was beaten by them until he had no power to fight back, but he still did not miss a single bite.

Even the other two small steamed buns that Xiaoqi and his friends put down were snatched away by other old beggars who had not gotten any food and swallowed them.

The food scramble happened in a flash. The stinking streets were dim and the three teenagers looked so helpless.

Gu Qinghe called out to Wei Wu without any emotion. Wei Wu jumped out of the car and threw out the old beggars who were besieging Xiao Qi and the others.

Gu Qinghe jumped off the carriage and walked towards Xiaoqi, and Xie Lan got off the carriage and half-protected her.

For a moment, all the other people in the slum who were ready to make a move shrank back and hid.

Reading people's expressions and words is the first lesson the world teaches them since they are born.

Bullying the weak is the second and final lesson, and it is a matter of life and death.

Feeling a gentle touch on his head, Xiao Qi looked up and recognized the young man in men's clothing. He bowed and whispered, "Miss."