The cold rain slapped indiscriminately on Qin Chuan's face, making the upset Qin Chuan gradually calm down, although something was weird, but when he calmed down, the surroundings were not so particularly eerie and terrifying, and the curiosity in his heart also began to drive Qin Chuan to see what the hell this thirteenth street was.

Qin Chuan simply plucked up his courage, walked closer generously, and after careful observation, the entrance of No. 13 Street looked very ordinary, and there seemed to be no difference from ordinary streets, looking at the street, this couldn't help but make Qin Chuan breathe a sigh of relief, there are still many shops in the street that are open.

If there is a store open, it means that there are people, and there is a sense of security.

Qinchuan is close to the principle, into a milk tea shop called "Life Workshop", the store decoration is exquisite, the ceiling can be said to have taken a lot of effort, the white paper wall is also pasted just right, the tables, chairs and benches are all good wood, symmetrical display, people can find a sense of comfort as soon as they enter.

The owner of the store was a man in his early thirties, wearing a good set of Youngor's new suit standing in the middle of the counter, but his appearance may be too ordinary, so that Qin Chuan didn't even look at him a second time, or it may be that Qin Chuan was soaked and didn't care about these at all.

"Handsome guy, it's raining so hard, you don't bring an umbrella."

The shopkeeper saw a young man in a Mao suit soaking wet from far to near walking into the store, and he was a little sleepy in his gestures, so he smiled slightly and took the initiative to talk to him.

"The weather is changing so fast, I can't help it."

As soon as Qin Chuan entered the store, he took the lead in taking off his soaked clothes, took a breath, and there was a stubbornness in his expression, and then raised his head, looked at the boss, and replied.

"Yes, the weather is very weird, it's hard to predict, and it is estimated that the heavy rain will not stop for a while."

The shopkeeper smiled faintly and turned to clean up the table, but his expression inadvertently looked at Qin Chuan secretly.

"Boss, can I ask you something?"

Qin Chuan remembered what was going on, his face was suspicious, he approached the counter, and stared at the shopkeeper who was wiping the table, the blue tie on his body was shining straight at his eyes.

"What's the matter?" The shopkeeper stopped.

"When did this Thirteenth Street exist, how come I've never heard of it before?"

Qin Chuan was apprehensive in his heart, his eyes looked at the shopkeeper, and he asked the doubts in his heart, like a child who longed for candy and waited for an answer.

"Haven't you heard? It's been there for a long time. ”

When the shopkeeper heard Qin Chuan say this, he swept away Qin Chuan's anxious face, and looked at Qin Chuan with a suspicious gaze.

It's been there for a long time, so why don't I know, is it really a new street developed by the government, and I did not come to the twelfth street for a year, if the government takes advantage of this year's development, it's not impossible, but why haven't I heard anyone mention the development of a new street, it stands to reason that this should be a big deal, even if I am a student party, it will not be so lonely and unheard!

"Seeing that you are soaking wet, it should be very cold, so warm up with a cup of hot milk tea."

The shopkeeper interrupted Qin Chuan's thoughts when he was deep in thought, fiddling with the paper cup in his hand.

"Well, that, how much is a cup, I'm afraid I don't have enough money."

Qin Chuan bit the skin of his mouth lightly, frowned slightly, his face showed embarrassment, and he had to ask again, after all, there was not much change in his pocket.

"Don't want money, my small shop has just been renovated, the old shop is newly opened, the first three days are free, this is not the first day, you are still my first customer, what do you want to drink, just say."

The shopkeeper's unexpected answer made Qin Chuan a little unaware for a while, there is such a good thing to have without money, only to see the shopkeeper tidying up, Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask again.

"Really?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

Qin Chuan began to think with apprehension, do you really want money, it is said that it opened for a day today, and there was no one, and my first guest came at ten o'clock in the evening, look at what this means, is it difficult to drink milk tea in this shop!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's hard to drink, anyway, I don't need money, and now it's so cold, it's good to drink something hot.

"Have you figured out what to drink?"

Seeing Qin Chuan, who had been thinking for a long time, the shopkeeper raised his hand in front of him and waited quietly for a reply.

Qin Chuan shook his head, hurriedly stretched his head, browsed the list of milk tea, didn't know if he didn't look at it, and was startled when he saw it, the milk tea in this store was really domineering.

"Qin Shi Huang milk tea, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty matcha, Liu Bangbu Bing, Cao Cao burned fairy grass, Zhang Liang sago dew ······."

When Qin Chuan saw this, he couldn't help but be amused by these milk tea names, but his face was still pretending to be calm, no wonder no one came to drink it for a day after it opened, with such a name, milk tea would definitely not taste good.

"Whatever."

Qin Chuan was perfunctory, and subconsciously found a seat to sit down.

"Alright, I'll get you a drink."

The shopkeeper fiddled with the machine for making milk tea, began to add tea and ingredients to make zuò, and then turned on the heater to heat, when the time came, he took the paper cup, a little switch, the milk tea overflowed the paper cup, and then covered with a plastic lid, with a straw, and the milk tea was fine.

"Come, your milk tea, this is a new product in my milk tea shop, taste it slowly."

The shopkeeper brought the milk tea to Qin Chuan's table and motioned for Qin Chuan to use it slowly.

New? Qin Chuan looked at the cup of milk tea in front of him, he still had some doubts, and with the mentality of trying it, he took a sip, he thought it would be so unpleasant, but he didn't expect that this feeling would be so wonderful, and the taste was endless.

"What kind of milk tea is this?"

Qin Chuan slipped from the first sip into his throat and fell into his stomach, he couldn't believe that there was such a delicious milk tea in the world, and hurriedly turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper.

"Zhao Gao milk tea, is it delicious?"

The shopkeeper's face was full of indescribable confidence, and he replied with a smile while wiping the machine.

"It's delicious, I really didn't expect your milk tea to taste so good."

Qin Chuan was excited, nodded again and again, and drank to the bottom in a few sips, obviously unsatisfied, eager to eat all the paper cups.

After drinking, I was reluctant to put down the cup, this feeling, fluttering fairy!

Wait, why do you suddenly feel a little wrong, your head seems to be starting to feel a little sleepy, and your eyes are still bursting with Venus!

The eyelids are so heavy, I can't open them at all, hey, how can there be a "shaving and shaving" iron friction sound in my ears, what's going on, my body seems to be tied by something, and I can't move.

Could it be that the owner of the shop put sweat medicine in the milk tea, and was ready to kill him for money, no, I'm just a student.

Strange, there are still people talking, and there is more than one.

In an instant, Qin Chuan's eyelids seemed to be able to blink, and he opened a gap, where is this, a small black house, a kerosene lamp, weird, and a wrinkled old man with long hair and wrinkles in his hairpin is facing him, with a knife in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, rubbing against each other, as if he is fighting.

Look at my hands and feet have been tied up with flowers, do you tie them, why do you have to take off my pants.

What are you going to do, do you use knives!

"Wait, ahem······."

Qin Chuan suddenly woke up to consciousness, opened his eyes wide, and shouted soberly, it may be that this drink was sudden, the drink was too loud, but it stuck in his throat, coughed again and again, and broke the sound.

The old man who sharpened the knife was startled, and when he saw Qin Chuan waking up, he was shocked, his face showed an incredible look, and he said, "Have you poured hemp soup into him?" ”

Not far away, the old man was fiddling with the medicine utensils, and when he heard this, he turned his head and saw that Qin Chuan had woken up, and he was also shocked, and he was really startled.

"I just poured him a bowl, how did he wake up."

What is this, Qin Chuan's mind is confused, what the hell is this going on, look at how this old man and this old man are dressed so strangely, costumes, and make movies!

"Don't grind, hurry up and get another bowl and pour it on him, I have to do it, and I can't delay it."

The old man waved his hand and motioned to the old man.

"No, this is the last one, that's also the last bowl, I want it now, I have to rematch it."

The old man spread his hands, his face was helpless, and he couldn't help.

"In that case, there's no way around it." Seeing the situation, the old man felt emotional, turned his eyes to Qin Chuan, and said: "Little brother, don't blame my brother, this is fate, I'll try to be as fast as possible, I will castrate you with a knife in my hand, and you endure a little pain." ”

Nima, Qin Chuan only listened to these words, his forehead was sweating, and his expression was highly nervous, this can't be a dream, but how can it be so realistic, I was obviously drinking milk tea in a milk tea shop before, how could I be locked up in a small black house, and castrated, this style of painting has become too fast, who can tell me what is going on.

The old man weighed the knife in his hand, and concentrated his eyes to look at a certain place in Qinchuan.

"Oh, you belong to a donkey, look at this guy, it's a pity that you're a sturdy man."

"Leave the seeds under the knife, I have no grievances with you, don't play with me like this, okay, I can't afford to play, okay, what kind of trouble is this! Anyway, it depends on how you dress up, are you filming a costume drama, how can the filming be real, what about your director, let your director come out for me, I beg the two, it's a big deal I'll invite you to eat KFC, or you don't have to win the guest, it's really not good, let's make an appointment for dinner, I'll pay, please don't scare me anymore, don't toss anymore, this is not a joke. ”

Qin Chuan saw this sharp knife that was comfortable in his hand, his eyes were nervous, his whole face was red, as if he was suffocating, his whole heart was stuck in his throat, and he only hated that his hands and feet were tied too hard, and he couldn't struggle a little, so he could only beg bitterly.

The old man wanted to make a move, but when he heard these words, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, and he shouted at the old man not far away.

"Butler, come here."

Not far away, the old man dressed in sackcloth with white hair listened to the sound, turned back, and saw that the old man had not yet moved, his face turned blue, and he complained.

"Master Li, what are you doing, why don't you do it, I'm in a hurry to call it a day, hurry up, don't grind."

Director Li simply put down the knife, his eyes flashed with doubt, approached Manager Hu, and said, "Old Hu, do you know what the director is?" What kind of chicken is KFC and what is Pizza Hut? ”

"I haven't heard of it, forgive me for being lonely."

Steward Hu looked puzzled, and his expression was also full of incomprehension, and he shook his head again and again.

"Yes, I've never heard of these things in my life, but this kid has words in his mouth, could it be that this kid is crazy?"

Director Li muttered, looked at Qin Chuan with suspicious eyes, and then looked at Manager Hu, and pondered.

"Crazy, isn't it, wasn't it okay before, this blink of an eye to say crazy is crazy, I don't think it's possible, eighty percent is the fear before castration, so it's nonsense, it's okay, be sharp, it's good to be castrated."

Steward Hu dispelled the doubts in Director Li's heart.

Qin Chuan saw the two of them standing aside and talking thoroughly, thinking that these two people were not going to make a move, and after negotiating, it seemed that they were still eating people with soft mouths and short hands.

"Have you discussed it, what do you want to eat, KFC is still Pizza Hut, you can let me go now!"

"I said that you kid is really strange, saying these nonsensical words, let me tell you the truth, you, don't be afraid, our brothers are in the Qin Palace, but they are famous for their first-class castration hands, which is guaranteed not to hurt too much, and the time is short."

Seeing that Qin Chuan was still talking nonsense, Director Li simply comforted him out of kindness.

"What, Qin Palace, this, what kind of place is this?"

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't believe it.

"What kind of place is this, the eunuch net room of the Great Qin Palace, you signed up for it yourself, don't you know?"

Mr. Li had picked up the knife again.

"You didn't tease me, when did I sign up to be a eunuch, and I'm also a eunuch in the Great Qin Palace, this is a bit of a ghost!"

Qin Chuan opened his throat and shouted, extremely excited, and tried his best to twist his body to break free, but it was too tightly tied and it was difficult to get out.

"See for yourself, this is a charge of the calligraphy and painting you signed, and you still want to deny it."

In order to stabilize Qin Chuan's feelings, Director Li reluctantly pulled out a list and shook it in front of Qin Chuan's eyes.

Qin Chuan's eyes widened, staring at the words on the list: Eunuch position in the Great Qin Imperial Dining Room: Zhao Gao.