Chapter 722: Side Hustle
And at this time, Tan Jiu Ge finally remembered what he had forgotten.
It is true that there is a yamen in Qinglong City, but Emperor Xu can obviously clean up the enemy with a slap as before, or show his cultivation to make the enemy know the difficulty and retreat.
Can you make him run to report the crime?
Just as he was about to question someone, he saw someone smile at him, and he swallowed the words of Jiu Ge from the bottom of his heart, feeling as heavy as several stones in his stomach.
Every time Emperor Xu smiled like this, it was nothing good.
Then, he heard Emperor Xu's soft and polite voice ask him, "Do I have the honor to invite Mr. Tan to dinner?"
Tan Jiu Ge was shouting that there was a conspiracy on every hair on his body, and he stammered: "I didn't hear clearly what you said about the wind being too windy." ”
Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't care, and invited again seriously and sincerely.
Talking about nine songs is still ...... in the end Shamefully accepted.
How do you say that proverb, #躲得过初一躲不过十五#.
Tan Jiuge, who thought he couldn't provoke Rong Xian, decided to take one step at a time.
Seeing that he agreed, the corners of Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and she took Tan Jiu Ge to the largest restaurant in the city, ordered a table of very expensive spiritual food, and warmly entertained her.
Tan Jiu Ge looked at her soft and enthusiastic smile, and only felt that her scalp was numb and she couldn't wait to run away.
But he didn't dare to QAQ.
Turning her head sideways, she glanced at King Qin, who was sitting on the side, she was very leisurely.
Unceremoniously poured himself a cup of spiritual tea and tasted it slowly, revealing a good upbringing in his every move.
As if sensing Tan Jiu Ge's eyes, Jun Wu put down the cup and said unceremoniously: "What do you see, this meal is spent by this king, can't this king pour a cup of tea and drink?"
Tan Jiu Ge's stunned face: "......??" I didn't say anything.
No, this meal was originally paid for by King Qin?
It may be that the surprise on Tan Jiuge's face was too obvious, Jun Wu's heroic eyebrows were raised, and he #好了伤疤忘了疼#的数落道: "Surprised? Do you think that you two poor ghosts can eat in such an expensive place?"
Talking about Jiu Ge dumbfounded, this thing really satirized Emperor Xu to her face, who gave her the courage?
Spirit stones?!
Rong Xian coughed lightly, and just as she was about to say something, she saw Jun Wu, who held his own identity, arrogantly said to his hired boy: "Without me, if you can drink a sip of water here, you are my father." ”
Rong Xian stopped talking, she glanced at Jun Wu thoughtfully with one hand on her chin, beckoned to Xiao Er, put a medium-grade spirit stone in Xiao Er, and said with a smile: "Take a pot of water." ”
Xiao Er responded enthusiastically: "Hey." ”
Jun Wu's expression stiffened.
To be honest, I can't bear to watch Jiu Ge.
After a while, Xiao Er brought the kettle over, and said intimately: "What else do you need to greet the seniors directly, the little one has always been there." ”
After that, Xiao Er retreated with a very good look.
There was a dead silence at the dinner table.
Rong Xian, the only one who was not affected, picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly, lifted the kettle again, and carefully cleaned the chopsticks twice with water, and then put them on the teacup lightly.
The crisp voice made Jun Wu feel excited, and then she remembered Rong Xian's ferocity at the city gate again.
She called out especially loudly, "Dad." ”
Talking about Jiu Ge's eyebrows jumping wildly, if Emperor Wei knew the virtue of this guy, he was afraid that he would kill her.
Rong Xian dusted off the dust that didn't exist on her sleeves, and said disgustedly: "I don't have a son like you!"
Jun Wu smiled, buried his face in the meal, and didn't dare to die again.
Seeing that she was quiet, Rong Xian didn't care, didn't she have a good account?
At this moment, she finally remembered her main purpose of inviting guests to dinner, and focused her attention on Tan Jiu Ge again.
After coming to Qinglong City, she unexpectedly developed a side business for herself, for which she may delay her main business.
Oh, Rong Xian's main business is to save lives and help the wounded.
In order not to delay her main business, in her spare time, she was a bodyguard who didn't touch half of the spirit stone.
Watching Tan Jiu Ge finish this meal, Rong Xian bent the corners of her mouth, and said her plan with a smile, and then her phoenix eyes narrowed, and she said dangerously: "Mr. Tan promised me, right? ”
She is the most reasonable, and she can't beat her.
Talking about Jiu Ge with a stomachache after a meal: The case has been solved!
His Majesty Emperor Xu, this is a coolie who works for nothing.
Tan Jiuge knew that he couldn't get rid of the tricks of fate, but he still couldn't help but struggle to the death.
"Quinoa can protect the King of Qin when there are no sick people. Tan Jiu Ge beeped quietly.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes, the aura around her became more and more ethereal, and her tone was naturally dyed with a bit of compassion: "Does Mr. Tan mean that I should take care of King Qin while treating patients?"
She looked at Tan Jiu Ge with extreme disapproval, and sighed lightly, like an immortal on the clouds distressing the Jiji camp of all living beings.
"There are no number of sick people in the world, and for every person treated, it is likely that a family will be saved. Only when the people live and work in peace and contentment can the country prosper and be peaceful. When Rong Xian spoke, she seemed to have her own holy light, which made Tan Jiuge's conscience feel a pain of loss.
Rong Xian continued to educate him: "The killing of the Middle Thousand Realms continues, and the calamity gradually rises. If everyone is as obsessed with wealth and power as Mr. Tan, how can the poor survive? If they don't survive, they're going to do something unexpected. For example, if you point to the sky and yell #Heaven doesn't let me live, I will reverse this day#, or #Since the sky has no eyes, I will stain this blue sky with my blood#, or #The sky has lost its way, and I will cut down the sky#......"
The chatter sighed with a similar emotion: "Although Tiandao is very busy and has no time to deal with those poor people, everyone knows its temper, and everyone pays homage to it on weekdays, and from time to time it slashes a thunderbolt, if it really annoys it, we are afraid that we can only meet in reincarnation." ”
In the end, she said with a serious face: "So for the peace of heaven and earth, for the sake of harmony with the way of heaven, and for the sake of the human race, everyone is like a dragon...... Mr. Tan will definitely take care of His Royal Highness King Qin for me, right?"
Talking about Jiuge with crooked mouth and slanted eyes: "......" Are you serious?
You're such a genius, how the hell did you connect the search for coolies with the survival of humanity?!
Tan Jiuge, who was dizzy, tried to find his way of thinking from the nagging like chanting just now, and his mind was dizzy and he went back: "With all due respect, I actually want to say that if you don't accept King Qin's spirit stone, won't the world be peaceful if you quit this job." ”
The words fell, and two words floated through Tan Jiuge's mind: to suffer.
The chatter was not annoyed at all, but smiled at him gently, then drank a cup of tea slowly, and then said unhurriedly: "Mr. Tan's idea is unacceptable, we have hands and feet and ability, and we can obtain wealth by righteous behavior." Moreover, His Royal Highness King Qin is not only rich, but also needs someone to protect him. ”
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