【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

No, I have already delivered the goods, and the rest is not my job.

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I reacted immediately.

"Sister, I don't want to eat." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother, are you going back to work?" The woman didn't mean to stop me.

"Yes, sister." I still answered obediently.

"Good job at work."

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When I returned to the door, I was once again met with strange looks from the waiter.

"Um..." I was indeed a little confused.

"Don't do unnecessary things!" I didn't quite understand what the guy said.

But it didn't affect my nodding in agreement.

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Not long after, a group of women came one after another, the kind that were in a hurry.

"Good morning, sisters." I still stick to my job.

"Room No. 1." The leading woman didn't even look at me and spoke in a cold voice.

I know this house well!

It took me six floors to find this one!

"Sisters, come this way." I made a standard invitation gesture as best as I could and led the way.

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At the door of Room No. 1, in the gap where the women entered, I saw that the red-haired woman was dignified and solemn, unlike when she was flirting with me.

The colorful snacks on the table had already been removed...

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When I returned to the teahouse, I was stunned for a moment.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

But I vaguely understood the words that the entertainer said -

Don't do unnecessary things!

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Don't do anything stupid...

If I were really a male...

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Haha, it’s hard to put it into words…

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After the small peak in traffic at noon and after I had the staff meal, Beiling let me go back.

The quality of the teahouse’s staff meals is impeccable, with four dishes and one soup!

Four dishes and one soup!!!

Orcs will never be slaves!

Unless it’s four dishes and one soup!

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Although the dishes are all meat dishes, the soup is vegetable egg drop soup.

What a luxury!

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Before lunch, the red-haired woman led a large group of women out of the teahouse.

She looks like two different people when she has a stern face and when she is flirting.

It's really like that, with the same facial features and body, yet they don't look like the same person.

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The feeling that is hard to describe is even worse.

Until the woman looked at me deeply.

Like a thorn in the side...

I tried not to look timid and put on a smile: "Goodbye, sister."

She seemed pleased, raised her eyebrows, and her expression changed for a moment.

And then there was still a face without warmth.

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Watched her leave.

I couldn't help but think of the strong woman in a white gown that I caught a glimpse of in my dream.

The head of the Bai family.

She is also a general.

At that time, she was standing in the corner.

Looking at the husbands and wives playing and laughing, she smiled gently.

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I wonder what expression she would have when she turned her back.

Could it be, yes, like another person.

Just like...

Correct,

Like!

The original owner’s mother!

The original owner's mother...

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Just like another person...

Just like the original owner's mother...

Just like another person...

Just like the original owner's mother...

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The indescribable feeling in my heart is associated with this place.

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The original owner's mother's condition at that time was like a female with her back turned.

I mean, females who are facing other females, not males or their own husbands and daughters.

It is this feeling.

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But there are still some things I don’t understand…

The state of turning back.

Then the problem is coming.

What made her turn her back?

Why didn't she turn around and come back?

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"What are you daydreaming about?" Beiling frowned and looked at me with some displeasure.

I came to my senses and because of what I was thinking just now, I inadvertently revealed a confused expression.

He sighed: "Are you not used to it? Are you scared?"

"Ah?" I was a little confused.

"Did she give you any trouble?" He lowered his eyes. "Or, you should not work in the teahouse..."

"No!" I interrupted him immediately, "I'm adapting! It's just that my sleep and rest schedule hasn't quite adjusted yet... I'll be fine soon!"

I really need this job.

He sighed again: "Go back and rest. If you feel that you can't adapt one day, feel free to tell me."

Finally, he added: "If you have any questions, feel free to contact me."

I answered obediently.

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