Looking at Zhu Xiong, who was trampled under his feet, Zhang Xiu sighed with emotion.

The world is so big that there are no surprises, in addition to a naturally good person like him, there are also naturally wicked people like Zhu Xiong in this world.

Looking at Zhu Xiong's flashing fierce eyes, Zhang Xiu knew that he must have hated himself and wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, ignored it for the time being, and looked at the flowers in front of him.

Baihua's appearance can be regarded as a natural beauty, and her figure is also very perfect, but in addition, she is not familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

This is also the reason why she can only sell herself, but as long as she knows a little skill, I am afraid that she will have been sought after by high-ranking officials and literati.

Zhu Xiong saw Zhang Xiu staring at Baihua without turning his eyes, and couldn't help but show an expression of sudden realization, the person in front of him turned out to be here to fight with him for a woman.

Encountering this unwarranted disaster, he complained depressedly: "Sure enough, beautiful women are always associated with misfortunes......"

Ao Xue kicked him in the leg, raised her little face and complained to Zhang Xiu: "Zhang Xiu, did you hear, he actually scolded me for being a scourge!" ”

Zhu Xiong: "?? ”

I'm talking about a hundred flowers!

Ao Xue looked at his sluggish expression and couldn't help but smile: "Don't be surprised, a righteous person like us has to find a reason before beating someone, just get used to it!" ”

Zhu Xiong's whole person was stunned: "......"

Does your behavior have anything to do with righteous people?!

He has seen a lot of wicked people, but Ao Xue is so vicious at such a young age, and it is the first time he has seen it.

Zhang Xiu looked at Baihua, who was trembling with fright, and then at Zhu Xiong, his eyes couldn't help but brighten: "Ao Xue, I thought of a perfect plan!"

You said that if I swapped the bodies of these two people, let Zhu Xiong stay in the Qinglou to pick up guests, and let Baihua be the villain, wouldn't I solve both problems at once? ”

Mother of the Buddha: "@#¥%¥#@......"

You just be a person, how do you feel that compared to Zhu Xiong, you are the real villain of the ninth world!

Miaoyin Buddha's cheeks twitched, but she couldn't help but beat a little drum in her heart, feeling that if Zhang Xiu really did this, it seemed that she could really solve the problem of these two people......

After all, if Baihua had Zhu Xiong's vicious face, no one would come even if she picked up customers for free!

At this time, Baihua was already frightened, and shook his head again and again: "Don't, I don't want to become Zhu Xiong!" ”

Zhang Xiu persuaded with some reluctance: "Actually, there are many benefits to being Zhu Xiong, and you don't have to pay money to go to a restaurant in the county." ”

Baihua's head shook into a rattle: "I don't want to be so ugly!" ”

Zhu Xiong glared at her viciously, and Baihua was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth.

Seeing Baihua's resolute attitude, Zhang Xiu sighed regretfully, asked people to call the owner of the Qinglou, took out a few silver tickets from Zhu Xiong's arms, and said: "I bought your Qinglou, you take the money, if it's not enough, go to Zhu Xiong's house to get it." ”

The owner of the Qinglou didn't know Zhang Xiu, but he knew Zhu Xiong.

Murder and arson, do all kinds of evil, even the government can't do anything about him, such a famous villain was subdued by Zhang Xiu, and he couldn't help but be very afraid.

The proprietor looked at Zhu Xiong, who was trampled by Zhang Xiu, and said tremblingly: "Don't dare to accept the uncle's money, this Qinglou will honor you......"

Zhang Xiu stuffed the silver ticket to him with a cold face, and said: "One yard is one yard, I have always done things fairly, even if I cut off your head tomorrow as a night pot, you have to accept this money today!" ”

The proprietor let out a rooster crow in fright, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Soon, Zhang Xiu gathered the women in the Qinglou, and was willing to give some money to let them leave on their own.

If you don't want to leave, stay and make another arrangement later.

Wanhualou has since closed and is no longer open to pick up customers.

Three days later, the kitchen.

Baihua stood in front of the stove, his face solemn, as if he was stir-frying vegetables on the verge of a great enemy, and the stiffness of holding a shovel seemed to be holding a sword, as if he was fighting to the death with the vegetables in the pot.

After a while, the vegetables she fried were put out of the pot and put on the plate, looking at the fried bean sprouts on the plate, Baihua showed a wry smile on her face: "I'll just say I can't learn it......"

Zhang Xiu stood aside and said confidently: "There has been progress, take your time, you can definitely learn." I don't believe it, with my 3,000 years of chef experience, I can't teach Xia'er, and I can't teach you! ”

Although Baihua is clumsy, it is still within the range of normal people, and Zhang Xiu is confident that she can be trained to become a qualified cook.

Then, he put the plate in front of Zhu Xiong and said, "Eat, don't waste food." ”

Zhu Xiong looked at Zhang Xiu with a sad and angry face, grabbed the vegetables on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, without even chewing, he swallowed them in his stomach.

These days, Zhu Xiong has been forced by Zhang Xiu to take on the role of taster. In the past three days, he has not stopped, and his whole person has collapsed......

Looking at the tortured inhuman-shaped Zhu Xiong, Baihua shuddered, hardened, and went to the stove again to stir-fry the vegetables.

Let Ao Xue look at the two, Zhang Xiu slipped to the street and found the ninth beggar who was slumped under the tree, moaning weakly.

"Even beggars are rushing to do it, what the hell is this world......"

Hearing the beggar's complaint, Zhang Xiu came to him with a kind face, took out a piece of silver, and shook it in front of his eyes: "What do you think this is?" ”

"Silver!"

The beggar instantly became energetic, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, uncle, good people have good rewards, this kind uncle, the little one wishes you a long life!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the money.

Zhang Xiu suddenly took his hand back, stuffed the silver back into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Oh, I just asked you casually, and now I'm done." ”

The smile on the beggar's face froze instantly: "@#¥%¥#@......"

What kind of people are these!!

was first robbed of his job by a monk, and every time he begged, he was haunted by the first step, and now he met such a black-hearted scholar, and recently his luck was really unlucky......

At this time, the vendor selling tea on the side was a little overwhelmed, took a steamed bun and handed it to the beggar, saying, "Eat." ”

The beggar hurriedly thanked him, and opened his mouth to bite the steamed bun.

A gust of wind hit, and the beggar only felt a flower in front of him, and the steamed bun in his hand disappeared.

Jigong appeared in front of him with a smile, ate the steamed bun into his mouth in two bites, and said with a smile: "The steamed bun is so delicious, you don't need to spend money, you don't need to chant scriptures, it's better to be a beggar than a monk." ”

The beggar glared at Jigong, and he hated him so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to go up and beat him.

At this moment, Jigong suddenly stared, his expression was painful, he lay on the ground holding his stomach, and then rolled a few times, and the seven holes were bleeding and out of breath.

"Steamed buns are poisonous!"

The beggar looked at Jigong's corpse in horror and broke out in a cold sweat.

If the monk hadn't snatched the steamed buns, he would have fallen to the ground now!

(End of chapter)