Chapter 660
The man was looking into Shangwei Changqu's eyes, seeing the coldness in her pupils clearly, he was startled, couldn't help it, and felt a little oppressed in his heart.

This little girl has sharp eyes.

Before Wei Changju could make a sound, Gu Yu pulled out the soft sword from his waist first.

Holding the sword, she took a few steps forward, and pointed the cold blade straight at the man's throat, "Dare to be disrespectful to my lady, you are courting death."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the long sword in front of him, his face paled instantly, and he couldn't help but shivered.

Thinking of the purpose of coming here today, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on.

Staring at Wei Changjue, he asked with bad words: "Girl, are you the shopkeeper here?"

The coldness in Wei Chang's eyes flashed away, he looked at the man, and smiled.

"I'm not the shopkeeper, I'm the boss here."

After Wei Changqu finished speaking, the man was slightly surprised, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Changqu in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, the behind-the-scenes owner of Zhenshanfang turned out to be a teenage girl.

The man snorted coldly, took Wei Changjue's words, and said coldly: "It's just right that you are the boss."

"My son spent a lot of money to taste pastries at your Zhenshanfang. This is how you treat me. Not only did you serve me some dirty pastries, but at this moment, you even pointed your sword at my neck. , Brighten the world, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are deceiving others too much and have no law."

"What royal pastry shop, the best pastry shop in Shangjing City, it's a fart."

Gu Yu's face darkened when he heard the man's swear words, and a deep chill overflowed from his eyes.

Holding the sword moved, he said coldly: "Try to curse again, believe it or not, this girl will cut off your tongue with one sword."

The man was startled, and felt a chill in his throat, so he quickly closed his mouth, not daring to swear any more.

Wei Changhe indulged Gu Yu, gave the man a note of majesty, and then slowly ordered, "Gu Yu, step back, don't frighten this guest officer."

"Yes, miss." Gu Yu retracted his sword and stepped back in response.

Seeing that Gu Yu retracted the sword to his waist, the man felt relieved in an instant.

At this moment, seeing Wei Changqu's smiling face, easy to talk, the man became a little bolder.

This girl is only in her teens, so she should be easy to deal with. Just now, could it be that he was mistaken, so he just said, how capable a teenage girl can be in movies.

Wei Changqu stepped on the broken porcelain all over the floor, and walked slowly towards the table with a smile on his face.

Seeing Wei Changjue approaching, the man pushed the plate of pastry with the worm on it, and said, "Girl, look for yourself, this is the pastry sold in your Zhenshanfang, such a big worm is trying to poison it to death." Is this your son?" At the end of the sentence, the tone was high.

"Fortunately, my son has good eyesight, so he didn't eat this poisonous insect."

Wei Changqu lowered his eyes and took a look at the dead caterpillar.

poisonous insect?Ah!It's ridiculous, the worm in front of me is just an ordinary cabbage worm.

I don't know if the person in front of me was too stupid and mistook the cabbage caterpillar for a poisonous insect, or if the person in front of me took her as a big fool and used an ordinary cabbage caterpillar to fool her.

Wei Que was sneering in his heart, glanced at the caterpillar lightly, then looked away, smiled coincidentally, and asked without answering: "Guest officer, are you sure it's the pastries in our Zhenshanfang that are not clean? It's not some people Your hands and feet are not clean?"

The cooking process of Zhenshanfang's pastries is very complicated. Just one kind of pastry may go through steaming, baking and other processes. If the caterpillar is really included in the pastry, how about after high-temperature steaming, baking and other processes Finally, can the cabbage caterpillar still maintain its original color?

This person's method of teasing right and wrong is too clumsy.

Wei Changqu's faint voice fell, and the man flew into a rage after hearing it.

He was so emotional that he stood up abruptly and slapped the table, causing the table to tremble.

Angrily said: "Girl, what do you mean?"

"What I mean, I think, you should understand." Wei Changjue's face was calm and calm, and he didn't pay attention to the anger on the man's face at all.

If this man is sensible, willing to let things go, and leave by himself, she will not pursue it, otherwise... She, Wei Changqu, is not a master who can be manipulated and slaughtered.

Wei Changqu's sharp words pierced the man's heart like a knife.

The man glared at Wei Changqu angrily, lowered his eyes, a little guilty.

After a long silence, he said again: "It's unreasonable, your Zhenshanfang is simply deceiving people too much."

While speaking, with a wave of his long sleeves, a few delicate butterflies slid across the table and fell to the ground, with a few crisp bangs, they fell to pieces immediately.

"Don't think that your Zhenshanfang is under the banner of the Queen's Pastry Factory, so I will be afraid."

"I almost ate this poisonous insect today, Zhenshanfang must give me an explanation." After finishing speaking, he pointed to the green cabbage caterpillar in the butterfly.

Wei Changju pointed out the man's trick in two or three sentences.

The man was so angry that he opened his throat and yelled loudly. In addition to the sound of the butterfly falling to the ground, he soon alarmed the guests of the Peony Pavilion and Nongju Pavilion next door.

The door of Plum Appreciation Pavilion was ajar, not long after, a man in black came in with a fan.

The man in black clothes looks noble and handsome. As he walks, the black robe flutters gently. The material is very gorgeous. The neckline and cuffs are rolled in gold, which is radiant. The waist is wrapped with a python belt. The hair is tied with a golden crown, and the eyebrows fly into the temples. , Qiong Liang was tall and straight, her thin lips were slightly pursed.

Wei Changjue didn't turn his head when he heard the footsteps, he just thought he was someone watching the excitement or trying to persuade a fight.

"So, what do you want Zhenshanfang to explain to you?" Wei Changqu stared at the man who had just shouted, and asked in a cold voice.

When Wei Zhang finished his sentence, the man didn't answer, he rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the man in black.

"So it's Young Master Fan."

The man in the black robe is none other than Fan Zhen, the eldest son of the Fan family.

With a smile on the corner of Fan Zhen's mouth, she nodded slightly at the man, frowned and thought about it, and then said: "Master, you are the second son of the Household Minister's House, Yan Song, Brother Yan."

After hearing Fan Zhen's words, a deep smile appeared on Yan Song's face, as if he was a different person from before.

Quickly bowed his hands and said: "I am not talented, so is Yan Song."

"Brother Fan, you came just in time. Today, you have to speak a few words of justice for my little brother."

Fan Zhen shook the folding fan in her hand, pretended to be blank, looked at the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor, and asked, "Brother Yan, what happened? It made you so angry?"

(End of this chapter)

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