I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 67 Toxic
Walking quickly under the blood moon, in the void, Xiao Wenjun thought to himself:

Opening a tea shop outside the city can make some money for the ghosts and gods traveling from north to south to drink tea and rest, but considering the luxury of this tea house, if it only sells tea, it will not be able to recover the cost even if it runs for [-] years.

No ghosts and gods are willing to do business at a loss, so there must be some other source of income in this teahouse.

And judging from the woman opening her mouth to call out a female ghost, this source of wealth has nothing to do with selling prostitutes in Goulan. Presumably it is either a business of killing people for money, or a business of abducting and selling ghosts.

So now the question comes, how should I reply to Qin Yao?
If I lure him into the teahouse, with his cautious temperament, I must bring myself.

At that time, if he refuses, he will be suspicious, and if he does not refuse, he will face danger with him. No matter how you look at it, it will be a dilemma.

Thinking of this, she immediately dismissed the idea of ​​killing people with a knife, and lowered the void, floating in front of Qin Yao like a goddess of heaven: "There is a teahouse in front of me. I don't think it looks right. Do you want to go around it?"

Just after saying this, before Qin Yao could respond, Xiao Wenjun was stunned suddenly...

So, have they become grasshoppers on a rope now?Everyone is prosperous, everyone is hurt, but anything that hurts Qin Yao, he will be affected to some extent, and even implicated!
After figuring this out, Xiao Wenjun's whole ghost began to feel bad.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yao patted his forehead, trying to wake himself up.

Running all the way without sleep, without eating or drinking for more than ten consecutive days, his spirit has already reached a critical value, and the first reaction when he heard the word "tea house" was whether he could rest inside.

"Isn't it wrong that a luxurious tea house is not opened in a place where ghosts and gods are densely populated, but in the wilderness?" Xiao Wenjun said perfunctorily, without bothering to explain.

Qin Yao thought for a while and asked, "Are there any teahouses, restaurants or even inns around that you feel comfortable with? I need a safe and quiet place to recover my energy."

"It seems not." For some reason, Xiao Wenjun felt a little guilty.

Qin Yao breathed out a turbid breath, kneading the center of his brows: "Let's go to that teahouse first, even if something is wrong, it's better than sleeping in the cold wind in the wilderness."

Xiao Wenjun got into his shadow with a whoosh, and said loudly: "I have told you everything I should remind you. If something unexpected happens, you can't blame me."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, ignored her, and walked to the teahouse step by step with his heavy body.

"Grand...a strong man, you have worked hard all the way, go into the store and drink a cup of hot tea to relieve your fatigue."

At the entrance of the teahouse, a silver-haired, kind-looking old woman saw someone approaching, and subconsciously wanted to address him as a young master, but before she could say the word 'zi' at the back, when she saw the person's physique like an ancient demon god, she immediately turned to him. He swallowed it down, and changed his name along the way.

Such a burly man, with fists that can cut mountains, and arms that can run horses, she really can't call out the word "son".

"What is a male strong man? Is there a female strong man?" Qin Yao scratched his head and asked in surprise.

Mother...a strong man? ?

The corner of the old woman's mouth twitched, and she uncontrollably fantasized about the picture of the female warrior in her mind, and suddenly the wind became messy.

This strong man... is poisonous!

"The strong man was joking." The old woman took a deep breath, trying her best to restrain the crazily surging negative emotions in her heart.

Qin Yao blinked and asked earnestly, "Where's the joke?"

Old woman: "..."

I beep beep beep beep (muffled)

Qin Yao: "What's wrong with you, your smile looks ugly."

The last trace of a polite smile on the old woman's face couldn't hold back anymore, she breathed heavily and said, "Young man, have you ever heard a saying that life is easy to break, if you keep talking like this, you will definitely suffer .”

Qin Yao nodded as if taught, hesitated for a moment, did not ask: Am I a strong man or a young man...

Seeing that he finally closed his mouth, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation: "Come in."

Qin Yao stepped in through the door, and saw that the hall on the first floor was filled with uniform maroon tables, and each table had a set of teapots and tea bowls; On the plaque, there are four large characters written on the plaque with a stylus and silver hook: Fragrance of tea.

"What kind of tea does the strong man want to drink?" After entering the hall, the old woman seemed to change her face and returned to her smiling face.

Qin Yao: "I don't want to drink tea."

Old woman: "..."

The smile froze.

"Can I stay at the hotel?" Qin Yao asked again.

The old woman didn't dare to laugh anymore, so as not to be hurt by the next moment: "You can stay in the hotel, what kind of room does the strong man want?"

"What's the price?"

"The cheaper one is three hundred taels a night, the more expensive one is five hundred taels a night, and the best room is eight hundred taels a night."

She was talking about Mingzhi, not silver notes. It happened that Qin Yao’s family owned Kaitiandi Bank. He could print as many Mingzhi as he wanted, so he took out two [-] taels of silver bills and handed them forward: "keep the change."

The old woman's eyes flashed brightly, and she quickly took the banknote with her palm. After checking the authenticity, she couldn't help laughing again: "Thank you, strong man, I will take you to the room..."

The room for [-] nights was really comfortable, so comfortable that Qin Yao didn't want to get up after lying on the bed.

"Strong man, if you have no other orders, I will leave first." The old woman said standing at the door.

"Thank you, please help me close the door." Qin Yao responded with his eyes closed.

The old woman nodded silently, and when she walked out of the room, she gently closed the vermilion double wooden doors...

"Xiao Wenjun, come out." Qin Yao suddenly called softly when the room was plunged into deep darkness.

"What's the matter?" A ghost figure flew out of the floor.

"I will trouble you to watch the night for me tonight."

Xiao Wenjun was startled, and immediately said: "No."

"You have no room to refuse." Qin Yao said lightly.

"I have."

"Hey."

"say something!"

Xiao Wenjun, who got no response, approached the bed, but what he heard was Qin Yao's slight snoring.

Xiao Wenjun was stunned.

She didn't know if this counted as trust.

of course.

What she didn't even know was that Qin Yao was not asleep at the moment, but was secretly communicating with the system...

"System, if I encounter any danger in sleep state, will you wake me up in advance?"

[Yes, the current version has a guardian mode, but you need to charge two points of filial piety per hour as a guardian fee. 】

"Two points of filial piety, it's okay." Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind really relaxed: "Turn on the guardian mode, and warn of danger in advance."

[Guardian mode is on...]

soon.

Qin Yao fell into the deepest sleep, Xiao Wenjun stood by the window sill and stared at the red moon in the air in a daze, while a vague shadow slowly came to their door from the first floor...

(End of this chapter)