Hearing this, the little beggar was anxious, and immediately opened his mouth and bit Jing Zhou's hand.

Jing Zhou pulled hard, pulled the little beggar in front of him, and said, "Hey, it's really a puppy, and it's still biting when it's anxious." But I can't let you go like this, and I won't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful the young master is. ”

After speaking, he pulled out the fan inserted in the back of his neck, and "snapped" twice at the little beggar's buttocks, and the sound was crisp, and it spread to the entire hall.

These two "snaps" instantly beat the little beggar to tears.

The feeling of being hot and crispy on the ass made the little beggar feel ashamed and painful.

Where did she think that the person in front of her had a good kung fu on his body, and she wanted to trick him and leave, but she didn't expect to be caught by him.

This bastard, unexpectedly, even spanks his own ass!

"Laifu, take care of this little beggar, don't let him run away, stain my clothes, young master, you can't just leave it at that. If you don't have any money, let him work here to pay back. ”

Jing Zhou commanded Xiao Er not far away.

I saw that Xiao Er was dressed in gray coarse cloth clothes, very strong, yellow skin, broad lips, and the most impressive thing was the pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Laifu thought to himself: "What can this thin little beggar do, even if it is to wipe the bench and mop the floor." Even if the young master recruits people, he has to find someone as strong as me. I can pick up two large buckets of water at a time, and fill the tank in two trips, but this little beggar can't. Wouldn't this little beggar come and waste steamed buns in vain? ”

In the past, if there was any food left in this restaurant, Jingzhou would let them share it with the beggars nearby, so Laifu only regarded the young master as kind-hearted and was willing to share a portion of the food for the little beggar.

Although he was not satisfied with the little beggar, he could only obey the young master's decision.

If you can't do it later, let this little beggar serve the dishes, look at his little body, and he can't do any heavy work.

After giving the order, Jing Zhou got close to the little beggar's face and whispered in his ear: "Before you pay off the young master's money, don't think about running, otherwise the young master will catch you and beat you once, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

After saying that, regardless of the tears that were about to well-up in the little beggar's eyes, he let go of him and went up to the third floor to change his clothes.

"This disciple is hateful, and I will definitely want you to look good later! Hmph, this girl wants to leave, can you still stop it? ”

Jing Zhou's words tickled in her ears, making her feel ashamed in her heart.

This little beggar is Huang Rong, and she heard Jing Zhou talking about the five peerless Huashan swords outside the door before, and she listened to it with relish.

She only knows a rough idea of these five absolute swords, but the specific situation is not clear.

She didn't know how Jing Zhou learned these things, and Huang Laoxie had only told her part of them in the past.

It's just that Jing Zhou put Huang Laoxi's name in the last place, which made her feel uncomfortable, so she came forward to think about Jing Zhou's trouble. She is already very small-minded, and she is a short-term protector, where can others put Huang Laoxie behind?

Seeing that Jing Zhou was wearing a gorgeous outfit, she knew that the clothes were valuable, and if she smeared a handful of dust on that person, she would make him feel distressed for a long time.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the person who looked like the second ancestor could also do kung fu.

"What's your name, little man? The young master asked me to look at you, but you don't know what to do with you. ”

Laifu smiled and leaked two big white teeth at this Huang Rong.

"What do you call me! Hmph~"

Huang Rong turned his head away and didn't look at the man in front of him.

She is the daughter of Huang Laoxi, she is very expensive, how can she work for someone in this inn?

This stupid big guy took that bastard's words seriously, and actually guarded himself, but how could this big man stop this big man if she wanted to leave?

Huang Rong's eyes purred, and she shouted at Laifu: "Hey, big man, look, there is a guest." ”

She shouted casually, and Laifuxin thought it was true, and turned to look at the door of the inn.

Taking advantage of the moment Laifu turned around, Huang Rong turned over and jumped out of the window.

"What about the guests? There are no guests, oh, you little beggar has deceived me! ”

Rifle didn't see the guest, and knew that he had been deceived, so he turned around and wanted to reason with the little beggar.

This little beggar is not very old, and he actually learns to deceive people!

How big is this!

The young master often said, "If we do the service industry, we must treat people with sincerity", although he doesn't understand what "service industry" means, but he knows how to treat people with sincerity!

The young master's words are right, and they must be followed seriously!

This little beggar disobeyed the young master's words when he first came, and he decided to teach this little beggar well.

"What about people? It's over, the little beggar has run away! ”

Laifu turned around, and where there was Huang Rong's half-doppelganger figure in front of him, he hurriedly ran towards the door, wanting to catch the little beggar back.

It's just that he's just an ordinary person, carrying water and chopping wood is a top trick, where can he do such a thing as finding someone?

Standing on the street, I didn't even see Huang Rong's shadow.

After searching for a long time without success, Laifu finally ran to the inn in despair.

"Then why did the little beggar slip away so fast? Now it seems that the little beggar is not useless, running faster than a rabbit. ”

"How should I face the young master now? The young master gave me such a simple task, and it made me mess up. ”

Laifu stood still, hesitating, not knowing how to open his mouth to tell Jingzhou about it.

"Laifu, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Hearing Zhaocai's words, Lai Fujue replied in frustration: "The young master asked me to look at the little beggar, but the little beggar ran away, what can I do!" ”

Zhaocai looked a little thin, dressed in green clothes, and walked over with a stack of plates, and said with a sneer: "If you help me wash January's clothes, I will tell you what to do, how about it, it's not a loss." ”

Zhaocai put the plate on the table, grabbed the shoulder of the blessing with one hand, and the smile on his face became thicker.

"I'm not fooled, the young master said, as long as you squint and smile, it must be no good thing! I'll go find the young master. ”

After saying that, Rifle ran up to the third floor.

"Hey, don't worry, can't you wash clothes for half a month? Ten days? ”

Seeing that Laifu didn't look back, the fortune chief sighed: "The young master is really powerful, and now he can't even make money from Laifu~"

Picking up the plate with one hand, Zhaocai whistled, walked towards the kitchen with figure-eight steps, and halfway through, he mysteriously took out a booklet from his arms, opened one of the pages and read it silently, and the whole person nodded.

On the third floor, Laifu rarely comes up, and the house in the middle is even more difficult to approach.

Once, when he came up to find the young master, he just pushed open the door, and he encountered something that is still scary when he thinks about it.

"Laifu, are you standing there in a daze?"

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Laifu thought to himself: "The young master is really a fairy-like character, I just arrived on the third floor, and before I knocked on the door, the young master knew that I was here." ”

"Young master, that little beggar ran away, it's all to blame, I didn't look at him."

"Okay, the young master knows, I don't blame you for this, you go down to greet the guests."

Jing Zhou didn't think that Laifu could watch Huang Rong, this little girl, a ghost elf!

Now Jing Zhou can guess where Huang Rong must be laughing at herself.

also let her work, how can this small inn watch her?