I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"What did you buy today?" Qin Yao slowly recovered and stood up in front of the peach tree.

Bai Ni quickly cleared up her emotions, and said with a smile: "The pig's trotters from Wang's family in the east of the city, the roast chicken from the Sun's family in the south of the city, the duck neck from Wang Ji, the fruit from Chen Ji, the wine is aged and named It's called old wine."

Qin Yao: "..."

Aged wine is called old wine?
Grass.

Wouldn't the wine stored by the person named Guojiao be called Guojiao? !

At this moment, the bright moon is shining brightly, and the galaxy is shining brightly. It happens to be drunk by the moonlight and dream of the galaxy.

The Peach Blossom Demon raised her hand, and countless peach tree roots rushed out of the ground, condensing into a peach wood table.Beside the peach wood table, some peach roots drilled out and condensed into a few low stools.

Bai Ni tacitly put the food and wine on the table, went to the kitchen to fetch the bowls and chopsticks, tea and arranged them properly.

One man and two women, blowing the breeze, looking at the night sky, drinking wine and vegetables, quite artistic.

The aroma of flowers, rice, meat, and wine, the four kinds of aromas mixed together, were sent out of the courtyard by the breeze, making Qingming, who had just turned light up, couldn't help but sniff his nose, his stomach was like a drum beating, and it was also like thunder.

In the courtyard, Qin Yao had a feeling in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual energy rushed into the courtyard gate and opened the main gate.

"Qingming, come in."

Qingming stepped inside quickly, stood in front of the peach tree, bowed and saluted: "I pay my respects to Master."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Sit down and have a drink with me."

"I'll get some more bowls and chopsticks." Bai Ni smiled and got up.

Qingming sat down under Qin Yao's signal, and rubbed his hands: "Master, I don't drink very well."

"It's okay, just have a drink." Qin Yao reached out and patted the wine jar, and said with a smile.

Qingming thought it meant to drink a pot at most, and she felt at ease. After Bai Ni brought the bowls and chopsticks, she ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then drank with Qin Yao.

As he drank, he realized that something was wrong. Why did the jar of wine seem to be endless?

It's just that facing the smiling uncle, he didn't dare to ask, let alone refuse, and gradually passed out drunk at the dinner table.

"Bai Ni, take him to the guest room." Qin Yao put down the exquisite jasper wine bowl and said casually.

"Yes, Master." Bai Ni lifted Qingming who was drunk to mud with one hand, and walked slowly towards a room.

"Master, let me drink with you."

After the two left, a red cloud suddenly appeared on Taohua's cheeks, she picked up the wine jar and poured a glass into her own bowl.

"Ding."

Qin Yao smiled slightly, picked up the jade bowl and touched her, the clear voice echoed in the beautiful courtyard...

The next day.

Qingming woke up from a hangover, his head was heavy and aching.

Holding his forehead and getting up from the bed, he swayed open the door, and the warm sunlight shone on his body through the gaps between the willow branches, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

"Wake up." Wearing a black long gown, with half-long hair tied up, the figure who looked like a demon god turned around and said, "Wash first, and after washing, I will take you to the city to eat."

Qingming nodded, tried her best to walk steadily, and slowly came to the well, fetched water to rinse her mouth, and washed her face with water.

lean less.

Qin Yao took Bai Ni and Qingming into Pingjing City, sat in a steamed stuffed bun shop, and watched the bustling Pingjing City while calling the boss to serve the buns.

Soon, hot steamed buns and porridge were brought up. Qin Yao took the lead to set down his chopsticks and took two juniors to eat. From the corner of his eye, he saw a man with a world-weary face wearing a black black gauze hat and The red military officer's robe, riding on a tall horse, leading a group of soldiers and three carriages, slowly walked towards the city gate.

"Hey, boss, who is that guy? Why is his face so smelly? It feels like everyone owes him money." Qin Yao pointed to the man in red and said to the owner of the bun shop.

"His name is Yuan Boya, and his identity is Qicao of the Jinwu Guard of Pingjing City. He can be regarded as a middle- and low-level military officer in the guard." The middle-aged boss with long and thin cheeks and a mole at the corner of his mouth responded.

"A mere mid-level military officer, why is he so pushy? Could it be someone above?" Qin Yao asked as if chatting.

"Who can he have?"

The middle-aged boss shook his head and said, "This is a lunatic who will do whatever it takes to get promoted and get rich. Generally speaking, if there is a long-distance mission out of the city, the city guard will arrange for the onmyoji in the Yinyang house to escort him.

In order to get promoted, Yuan Boya always said that he would lead an escort himself.

The last time they went to Xiran City to deliver things, they encountered monsters and bandits on the way. Out of more than 30 people, five survived in the end. Those dead Jinwu Guards became the stepping stones for him to climb up.

This time there were also more than 30 people, and it seemed that the gifts were still tributes. I don't know how many people will come back in the end. "

"One time is not enough, I have to do it again, how cruel..." Qingming murmured.

"If no one takes care of you, you can't be promoted if you are not ruthless. If you can't be promoted, you can't change your destiny." The shop owner shook his head and said.

"So, should those 20 people deserve to die?" Qingming asked back.

The shop owner gave a slight pause, and finally sighed: "Their fate is not good."

It's life again.

Qingming felt a sense of tyranny for no reason, and seeing that Yuan Boya was about to lead the troops out of the city, he suddenly said, "Master, let me go to the latrine."

"Go." Qin Yao said calmly as if he was ignorant of all this.

Qingming left in a hurry, Bai Ni hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Master, he should not be looking for a latrine."

"I know." Qin Yao said lightly.

Bai Ni breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glanced at the bun shop owner, and silently ended the topic.

Half an hour later, Qingming hurried back to the bun shop, bowed to Qin Yao and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, for keeping you waiting."

Qin Yao said with a smile: "The hands and feet are quite nimble."

Qingming: "?"

Qin Yao: "When you go back, pick a few good things and send them to my house."

Qingming: "..."

"Why are you so dazed?" Bai Ni stretched out his hand to push him, and said softly, "Why don't you thank my master quickly?"

Qingming woke up like a dream, and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Uncle!"

If he was confused at first, or even panicked, but under Bai Ni's reminder, he finally realized that Qin Yao was helping him finish, or taking over all the karma for him.

Not mentioning the tribute, just talking about Jin Wuwei's anger is not something a half-human, half-demon onmyoji can handle.

"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." Qin Yao got up and said, "Let's go, hurry up and go shopping in the city."

That day, late at night.

A snow-white figure came over the moon, wrapped in wind and snow, and landed in front of Yinyangliao's demon sealing storehouse.

"Where is the evildoer, how dare you come to seal the demon treasury."

A group of men in black quickly rushed out from the gate, shouting sharply.

Snow Girl smiled coldly, and with a wave of her sleeves, countless snowflakes turned into sharp icicles, rushing towards the people in black overwhelmingly...