The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

The discussion among the diners in the restaurant became more and more heated, and everyone was looking at the young man in crimson clothes who turned his back to them in front of the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

This year, the well-known Jue Ming Shaoxia was pointed out as his identity, and he still stood still. He calmly explained to the restaurant owner that he would go to work tomorrow, and when he left the restaurant, he immediately swept up to the roof and left.

No one noticed that the young man and the young boy who were closest to Zhao Jueming also held hands and left quietly after a while.

After today, not only the news that Qiushuangjian Zhao Jueming had arrived in Bianjing was spread in Bianjing, but also the news that Zhao Jueming was a poor ghost spread.

It's just that he found a job, but was dubbed a "poor ghost". Zhao Huan's mood was so delicate that it was hard to describe.

Even so, he has no plans to give up the job.

First, he reached a consensus with the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and second, the salary is not low—although the expression of the middle-aged man when he heard him say "Come again tomorrow" is like eating a whole bunch of chili peppers when he has a toothache, but the other party did not reject him.

It stands to reason that he can find other odd jobs, such as working as a helper in a medical clinic, but a restaurant waiter is more in line with his requirements.

The diners in the restaurant are mixed, and it is the place where news circulates the fastest. Whether it is true or not, there will always be news he wants.

Zhao Huan went to the restaurant early the next day to prepare for work. The shopkeeper of the restaurant seemed to have a painful tooth, so he took him with a bitter face to introduce the various rooms behind the restaurant, as well as the simple language that the diners could communicate when ordering.

Zhao Huan studied with an open mind, and quickly wrote down that the middle-aged shopkeeper stroked his beard, his teeth seemed to be better, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Near noon, diners poured into the restaurant one after another, the waiter and the kitchen were so busy that they didn't touch the floor, Zhao Huan was light and fast, and the shopkeeper nodded beside him.

But soon, things went wrong.

There are more and more diners, and the tables in the restaurant are full of people, but there are still people guarding outside the restaurant.

Someone had a sword on his waist and a knife in his hand, and he looked like a quack.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant just stared at Zhao Huan, he was happy for a while, and worried for a while.One is because Zhao Jueming is here as a waiter to bring guests, and the other is because there are so many people in the Jianghu, there will always be troubles.

Zhao Huan glanced at the people outside the restaurant, feeling a little confused, but still holding on to the plates in his hand, he served the diners food.

"You are Zhao Jueming?"

The speaker was a big man with a beard and he didn't even look at the food set in front of him, he stared straight at Zhao Huan with a strange look on his face.

"I heard that you work as a waiter in this restaurant, and there is even a rumor in Bianjing that you are a poor ghost... I didn't expect it to be true."

"Guest officer, please take your time." Zhao Huan smiled politely, "The food is not tasty when it's cold."

He turned and left. With that strange look on his face, the big man slowly lowered his head to look at the food in front of him.

This kind of dialogue happened more than once during the lunch period. Zhao Huan's response was always inseparable from "Guest officer, please take it slowly".

"How do you serve this dish!?"

Zhao Huan served two dishes, turned around and was about to leave when the customer who ordered the food slapped the table and shouted, "Sprayed all over me!"

The guest was a man with bare chest and bare arms, with some soup stained on his chest, and he was staring at Zhao Huan, with a sword lying beside his hand, and the soup was dripping down the table .

Zhao Huan has confidence in his memory. He put the two dishes on the table himself, so how could he not know whether they were sprinkled or not?

"Guest officer, don't find fault." Zhao Huan said bluntly, "One porridge and one meal are exchanged for sweat, and it is not good to waste food."

The other party intended to be provocative, heard the words and sneered, and said loudly: "It is clear that you served food and spilled all over me, but now you are relying on me instead?"

He said sarcastically: "It seems that Qiushuangjian Zhao Jueming is just a villain who shirks responsibility. He is young and has a small heart."

The restaurant was quiet, with the occasional crackling of peanuts being chewed. Everyone was watching the commotion and seeing how Zhao Jueming would react.

Zhao Huan didn't speak, he really couldn't figure out the motive of the guest officer in front of him to do such a thing.

The system clicked his tongue: [There is always such a person, you can see his proud face, he must enjoy the feeling of being watched.beat him!Beat until he calls you daddy! 】

The man saw that Zhao Huan didn't speak for a long time, and the complacency between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious. He turned his face to the shopkeeper of the restaurant with a bitter face and said, "Shopkeeper, you are too much of a waiter, how do you think we should deal with him?"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant saw it clearly, trembling his lips and didn't know what to say, but the man replied to himself: "If you don't respect your job and pass the responsibility to me, a customer, how can you stay in your restaurant?" He said meaningfully, "It's better to let go of this trouble."

The face of the shopkeeper of the restaurant was covered with cold sweat, looking very embarrassed.

You can tell right from wrong at a glance, but the shopkeeper is afraid of making this man unhappy, and he doesn't want to embarrass Zhao Jueming.

Zhao Huan said: "Guest officer, don't lie, I am very steady. It is clear that you deliberately found fault, and you poured the vegetable soup yourself. Your talking to yourself will not make me forget how to serve the dishes. "

There was laughter in the restaurant.

"Brother! It's unethical to do such a thing!"

The man's face twisted for a moment, embarrassed by Zhao Huan's unwavering reaction and the laughter in the restaurant, he grabbed the sword in his hand and stood up.

Zhao Huan didn't move, and said righteously: "I don't want to compete with you."

The man's face was pale and white: "Do you think your name Qiushuangjian is very famous? It's just hearsay! I don't believe it—"

He was about to draw his sword immediately, but after drawing the sword for a little while, he heard the young man in crimson clothes say seriously: "If you make trouble in Bianjing, you will be arrested and thrown into jail. Take me with you."

The man couldn't pull it out, nor let it go, he just froze in place.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the others came to their senses, scrambling to stop the man, and said loudly, "Young Xia Jueming is right! If you don't want to stay in Bianjing, you can just leave, don't drag us Get into the water!"

The man who attempted to make trouble was forced to sit back where he was, and the waiter sent by the shopkeeper of the restaurant served him a new dish.Zhao Huan glanced at it from a distance, and the other party buried his head in his food sullenly, so he continued to be his waiter at ease.

Many people around the restaurant came to see how the rumored Zhao Jueming looked like, just now someone in the restaurant picked on Zhao Jueming, as soon as the news spread, someone rushed over.

Zhan Zhao was patrolling the streets in the west of the city today, and seeing people from the rivers and lakes in the west of the city rushing to one place, he was worried about whether there was a riot, so he hurried over - who would have seen a young man in crimson clothes walking briskly in the hall with food in his hands. Time is in a delicate mood, dumbfounding.

At this time, everyone in the restaurant was eating obediently. They woke up suddenly after hearing Zhao Huan's attack. They would rather not watch the excitement, and only hoped not to be arrested by the government and thrown into prison and driven out of Bianjing.

The bustle was gone, people outside the restaurant saw what Zhao Jueming looked like, and they left one by one, Zhan Zhao stood still.

"This Zhao Jueming is handsome, but why is he so dark?"

Someone walked past Zhan Zhao muttering, Zhan Zhao smiled inwardly, thinking that Jueming was indeed a bit darker, but not so dark.

After Zhao Huan took an hour's wages from the shopkeeper, he was about to leave. Not far from the restaurant, he saw Zhan Zhao, who was dressed in a red official robe under the eaves, with picturesque features and a tall and straight figure.

He paused, stepped forward and said, "Zhan Zhao."

"Cassia." Zhan Zhao smiled warmly, "Long time no see."

Zhan Zhao heard from others that Zhao Jueming had discussed with the shopkeeper of the restaurant to be a waiter for an hour, and after walking around again, he came back to wait for him, and happened to meet him.

It was no surprise to reunite with Zhan Zhao, Zhao Huan was prepared to meet all his friends when he returned to Bianjing, so he was very frank and tried his best to show that he had no similarity with His Highness the Crown Prince of Mingyuezhuang.

The two exchanged recent situations, walked side by side on the street, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

Some people recognized Zhan Zhao, and some recognized Zhao Jueming, seeing that the two had a happy conversation, they believed in the rumors that Zhao Jueming knew someone and was favored by someone.

According to Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang always went to Kaifeng Mansion for dinner, and now he should take the shade under the tree in the courtyard.

Zhao Huan thought that since he met Zhan Zhao, he would stop by to see Bai Yutang.

See you sooner rather than later.

he thinks.

Bai Yutang is indeed taking advantage of the shade under the tree, leaning on the stone table with his legs crossed, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like a cold pool, the jade tree is facing the wind, free and easy.

When he saw Zhao Huan, he was not surprised, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you are actually darker than Mr. Bao."

Zhao Huan: "..."

Is it weird to be dark in summer?

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感谢在2021-04-2423:28:55~2021-04-2600:13:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Hua Xiuyuan; 1 bottle of Baopu Shouyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!