Chaos Emperor System

"Go, go, this is my boss's shop, you beggars, stay away." Yiqing walked over carelessly, and just stepped into the shop, she retracted her foot again.

Yiqing kept sizing up in front of Zhen Youdao and the others, then suddenly took out some banknotes from her bosom and handed them to Zhen Youdao.

"Eh..." Zhen Youdao looked helplessly at the bank note in his hand, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are not beggars, we are waiting for someone here."

Yiqing looked at Zhen Youdao: "It's okay, there's nothing shameful about being a beggar, this money is not enough, I'll give you some more."

Yiqing didn't know that Ye Hao was back, and she didn't know the identities of Zhen Youdao and others, so Yiqing and Yi Miaolian had the same idea, that is, the people in front of them wanted to come to the Beast King Pavilion to make trouble.

Now that the boss is not here, she has to protect her sister-in-law's shop, so Yiqing wants to play tricks on Zhen Youdao.

"We are really not beggars." Several disciples buried their heads and said weakly.

He is also a disciple of the Beast Demon Sect, and now he is mistaken for a beggar, which is embarrassing.

"If this is not the case, you are waiting here for someone, why don't we go to the opposite side to drink and wait while drinking." Yiqing rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"Hehe, there's no need for that." Zhen Youdao quickly refused, and he couldn't bear it if he delayed the Lord's affairs.

"Don't, master. I think this son's suggestion is good. Anyway, you can see the situation here from the opposite side. It's too embarrassing to squat here."

Seeing the master's refusal, several disciples became anxious immediately, and hurriedly tugged on Zhen Youdao's sleeve, pleading pitifully.

Zhen Youdao thought about it, and it was indeed the case. He squatted at the door of the shop, watching many people pointing and pointing on the road, so he stood up and agreed.

"Xiao Er, treat my friends like my master, I will give you a big reward." Yiqing took out a few silver bills from her bosom and threw them directly into Xiao Er's hands.

Xiaoer saw the banknote in his hand, and immediately smiled: "Okay, gentlemen, please come upstairs."

"Ouch." Yiqing had just stepped up the stairs when she suddenly hugged her stomach and cried out.

"What's the matter, young master?" Zhen Youdao was a little embarrassed when he saw Yiqing being so enthusiastic, and asked with concern when he saw that Yiqing was not feeling well.

"It's okay, I seem to be having a bit of a stomachache." Yiqing gritted her teeth and said, "You guys go up first, and I'll make it easier for you first."

"Okay then, this is an antidiarrheal medicine, young master, you take it." Zhen Youdao took out a pill from his bosom for a long time, and handed it to Yiqing.

Yiqing caught it and said quickly: "Go up first, I'll be here in a while, I can't bear it anymore."

Before Yiqing could finish speaking, she ran towards the hut.

Zhen Youdao shook his head behind and smiled, "This little friend is really nice and interesting."

Seeing Zhen Youdao and the others go upstairs, Yiqing poked her head out quietly, looked at the pill Zhen Youdao gave her in her hand, and threw it out with a smile.

He took out a small bottle from the space, and smiled sinisterly: "I still want to trouble my sister-in-law's shop. If the boss is not here, let me teach you a lesson."

"Second, come here,

Bring me a pot of tea. "Yiqing said to Xiaoer, who had become busy.

Yiqing spent a lot of money, Xiao Er wished the soles of her feet could feel the wind, and quickly brought a pot of tea to Yiqing. Yiqing took the tea and shouted loudly, deliberately for the sake of hearing upstairs: "Give this pot of tea to me, I will give it to you." If you want to take it, bring me good wine and good food quickly, the young master is not short of money."

"Don't worry, sir." Xiao Er didn't think too much, and immediately ran to the kitchen.

Yiqing walked up the stairs, walked to the corner, opened the porcelain bottle, poured a drop of liquid into the teapot, Yiqing shook, with a sneer on her face.

"Oh, the elixir you gave me really works. I'll be fine as soon as I take it." Yiqing rubbed her stomach and said with a smile.

"It's as long as you're fine, son, as long as you're fine." Zhen Youdao had a strange look on his face, because he only found out when he went upstairs that he had taken the wrong medicine.

Zhen Youdao was wary of Yiqing in his heart. In order to prevent Yiqing from finding out, Zhen Youdao didn't tell his disciples.

"Hurry up, young master, you sit here." Several disciples warmly entertained Yiqing, and wiped Yiqing's seat by the way.

"Come on, you guys have to wait for someone. Drinking is a waste of time. I don't know how to drink tea." Zhen Youdao forced a smile on his face, Yiqing also noticed it, but deliberately pretended not to know.

"It's better to be thoughtful, young master, just drink tea." A disciple quickly took the teapot from Yiqing's hand.

At least there is tea to drink here, which is better than squatting at the door of the shop or begging for food. This is all thanks to Yiqing.

"Cough." Yiqing covered her mouth and coughed, and said apologetically to several people, "I'm sorry."

"You are too ignorant, how did I teach you as a teacher." Zhen Youdao glanced at Yiqing, and suddenly reprimanded his disciples.

Several disciples quickly lowered their heads, as if they didn't know what they did wrong.

"The young master invited us to drink tea, how could he patronize himself to drink it?" Zhen Youdao said with a hint of meaning in his words.

Several disciples looked at the tea cups in their hands and put them back on the table.

"Hey, don't worry about it so much, you can drink it, don't worry about me." Yiqing waved her hand quickly and said with a smile.

"That can't be done, etiquette still needs to be done." Zhen Youdao said with a smile, looking at Yiqing's face, hoping to see some clues.

"Quickly pour it on this young master." Zhen Youdao shouted at his disciple.

"Yes." The disciple hastily and respectfully poured a cup of tea for Yiqing.

"Young master, please drink first." Zhen Youdao smiled and stretched out his hand, signaling to Yiqing, who was already suspicious of Yiqing.

"Master." Seeing the master pressing closely, a disciple couldn't stand it any longer, so he called out cautiously.

Zhen Youdao looked at it with a glance, and the disciple quickly lowered his head, not daring to confront the master.

"What is this for? You have to be so polite." Yiqing drank it down with a smile, and at the same time turned the cup upside down, there was not a single drop left in it.

"Master, I said that the young master can't harm us." A disciple whispered.

"Hahaha, what should I do? It turns out that you thought I was going to harm you. Well, since I'm so unpopular, I'll leave." Yiqing got up and was about to leave.

Several disciples were about to stop them, but they were stopped by Zhen Youdao, who watched Yiqing's back closely.

"The dishes are here." Suddenly there was a thumping sound from downstairs, Xiaoer was carrying a tray and shouted loudly.

"I'll go down and pay for this table, and I'll entertain these people." Yiqing said to Xiaoer, and went straight to the stairs.

"Master!" (To be continued.)