Facing the temptation of the moderator, Qian Xiaojia can't resist it at all.
This demand is a desire derived from the bone, and no one can easily say no to it.
Qian Xiaojia turned off the computer and went to alchemy with Ma Qingfeng.
Many years later.
Qian Xiaojia was already a famous alchemy master all over the world. Whenever she recalled this decision, she was very grateful to the man.
These are the following words.
Furnace city.
The newly opened branch business is booming, and there is an endless stream of monks in and out.
LV Jian stayed in the shop for a while and found that no one dared to make trouble in the territory of Shenyao sect. He said hello to the steward and drove Jian away.
As soon as LV Jian left with his front foot, Wang sun came in.
The steward immediately brought people to meet him.
"Little Lord!"
"I've seen the young patriarch!"
"Look, the young patriarch looks bad. Don't forget to rest if you practice hard. Relaxation is the right way."
The steward is very talkative.
Qian wangsun laughed and felt that he had come to heaven from hell. He waved his hand and said, "give me the best box!"
"The best box is always reserved for the young patriarch."
The steward personally led Qian wangsun to the box.
About an hour later.
Tietou stepped into the branch, found the steward and asked, "where's the little patriarch?"
The steward wondered, "master Shao? Isn't master Shao in mulberry ghost town?"
"Stop pretending!"
Han Shizhong stepped forward and said faintly, "hand over the boy quickly. I'll take someone back to work."
The steward's face cooled down: "this Taoist friend is not from our God medicine sect, is he? What's the identity of the young sect leader? You can take it if you want to take it away?"
Iron head said coldly, "this is the order of little martial uncle!"
"Sorry, I didn't receive this order."
The steward shook his head.
Not only that, more than a dozen monks rushed out of the store, all of them with first-class strength, eyeing these uninvited guests.
Chang Yuchun laughed and said, "iron head, your classmates don't seem to give much face?"
Iron head is silent.
The medicine sect of God is a large sect, and there are sects in it. He is not familiar with the man in charge. Naturally, his words are difficult to use.
Lord Shao is very clever. He can eat it right. As long as little martial uncle is away, no one can take him. Iron head can't do this. Please bother little martial uncle to do it again.
The scene was deadlocked.
Han Shizhong chatted with tietou and found that things were really difficult to do.
At this time, Chang Yuchun suddenly scolded: "straight thief mother, there is a problem with what you eat at noon. There is a sharp pain in your abdomen. Where is the shopkeeper's hut?"
The steward pointed to the direction of the hut.
Chang Yuchun slipped in, looked left and again, and finally turned over a program card under the stone of the hut.
"I knew there was."
Chang Yuchun smiled.
There are hundreds of program cards in the immortal bar, which are scattered in different places. It is Zheng Feiyue who is not responsible for placement.
Chang Yuchun knows that the boss has a habit of burying a piece in the thatched house.
The program card was passive, and Xianwang immediately fell into paralysis.
The store has arranged early warning measures in advance. As long as someone moves the program board, the staff will find it immediately.
The steward reacted quickly. Knowing that someone had moved the program card of the thatched cottage, he immediately started the array of the branch to ensure that everyone was left in the store.
At the same time, a large number of experts of Shenyao sect rushed to the hut and surrounded Chang Yuchun.
Chang Yuchun held the program card high and said with a smile: "don't be impulsive. As long as I gently rub my fingers, the fairy net will be completely paralyzed. No one can repair it except my boss."
Soon, the guests in the store also ran out.
"Shopkeeper, why is there no net?"
"What's the matter? Something happened the first day!"
"We paid the money. Give it back!"
"Refund! Refund!"
The steward knows it's tricky.
In addition to worrying about the trouble caused by these guests, it is also because today is the first day of operation. If someone breaks the program card, the troublemaker, regardless, must be severely punished!
You know, he and his faction paid a great price to take the position of manager.
"This Taoist friend, if you have something to discuss, it's easy to discuss." the steward smiled.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the grandson of King Qian!" Chang Yuchun grinned.
The steward is in a dilemma.
The branch can't have an accident.
But you can't have an accident.
If you are hated, can you have good fruit to eat when the old lord passes his position to the young Lord in the future?
When they were in trouble, they saw a man rush out.
"What's going on? Why is there no net?"
Qian wangsun was in a hurry.
Finally, I can surf the Internet. I'm having a good time. Suddenly, there's no Internet. Who can stand it?
When Lu Bu saw Qian wangsun, his eyes lit up and shouted, "take it!"
Whoosh, whoosh.
Han Shizhong, Zhang Dingbian and others rushed up and surrounded Qian wangsun with lightning speed.
"Protect the little patriarch!"
The steward was surprised.
The expert of the divine medicine sect was about to turn around and save people, but Chang Yuchun held up the program and shouted, "I think who dares to move? I'll crush it if anyone moves! Hey hey, I forgot to tell you that my boss is closing the door, but I don't have time to repair this thing for you."
Chang Yuchun smiles badly.
"Frighten us?" the steward looked gloomy.
Chang Yuchun squeezed the program card with his fingers and said, "if you don't believe it, let your people move and see if I dare to crush it?"
The shopkeeper dare not act rashly.
If Zheng Feiyue is really closed, who knows when to come out?
If it's closed for ten or eight years... Will the branch be closed for ten or eight years?
If so, the Pope will be angry!
With such a tangled effort, Lv Bu had dragged Qian wangsun's feet to the door.
Qian wangsun struggled hard, scratched two long marks on the ground with his hands, and shouted, "help me! Help me! I don't want to go back! They will torture me to death!"
The shopkeeper closed his eyes and murmured, "I'm sorry, young patriarch. If you want to blame me... Little martial uncle."
The guests who came to the Internet were surprised to see the unlucky appearance of Qian wangsun.
In the territory of Shenyao sect, the little sect leader was dragged away like a dead dog, but the steward dared not stop.
What's sacred about shopkeeper Zheng?
How arrogant!
Chang Yuchun was the last to withdraw. Before leaving, he threw the program card back and said with a laugh: "give you a piece of advice. Don't hide the program card in the thatched cottage."
The steward's face was depressed.
the sun sinks in the west.
Zheng Feiyue had just asked Li xiner to invite the guests of the fairy bar, when he saw Lv Bu dragging Qian wangsun back.
"How's it going?"
Han Shizhong said with a smile, "it wasn't going well. The young patriarch was not stupid. He was stopped by someone in advance. I didn't think Lao Chang was smart once and took the program card of the thatched cottage. Only then did he even scare and scare people back."
It's rare to get praise. Chang Yuchun laughed.