Chapter 102
Genting incense.

They came to Yundingxiang in a hurry without saying anything, but unexpectedly they were shut down, and the waiter of Yundingxiang refused to let them in at all.

"Let's go, let's go! Go, don't even look at what this place is, dare to rush in?!" The waiter in the shop had dog eyes all over his face, and he guarded the door and refused to say anything. Get fat.

Feeling angry, he said: "Aren't you a restaurant? Why, there is no reason not to accept customers when you open the door for business? Afraid that the young master has no money?"

The waiter in the shop sneered and said, "I've seen a lot of upstarts like you, my lord. We, Gentingxiang, don't just get in with money."

It's not clear, the co-author of this restaurant is actually a membership system?

Without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and said: "We came to find someone, and my master will eat on it. If you stop me, it's a small matter. If it delays my master's important matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around." People, she will take advantage of her strength even if she says nothing.

Sure enough, when the waiter heard this, he immediately restrained his arrogance and asked with a frown, "Who is your master? Where do you eat?"

This time, she really stopped asking questions, she couldn't say that her master was King Qin, and she didn't even know which room to eat in.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, his face showed embarrassment, and the waiter in the shop became even more domineering, even pushing and shoving.

"Go away, I don't have time to talk to you guys!"

It's just that his hand was grabbed by another big hand before it touched the shoulder of the unspoken man.

"I don't know how to live or die!" As soon as the words fell, the waiter in the shop was thrown heavily onto the street, with a bang, the audience couldn't help but flinch.

Without saying a word, he looked up and saw Ye Wuming with a face full of frost. He still had disheveled hair on his forehead, but today he changed into a dark Chinese attire.

Immediately, he felt that the aura emanating from his body was more convincing than his eyes.

The King of Qin, after all, is the King of Qin, with a high-ranking oppression in his bones.

Ye Wuming was in a daze when he saw that he couldn't say anything, he took a step forward, held her shoulder worriedly, and asked, "Is there any injury?"

Without saying a word, he came back to his senses, and shook his head in a daze: "No... I'm fine..."

At this moment, Han Gaoyi also came out of the restaurant in a hurry, and asked anxiously: "Oh, what's going on? Which bastard with no eyesight offended Mr. Jiu?"

As soon as the waiter in the shop heard what Han Gaoyi said, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "It's not good for the little ones. The little ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please spare your life, Lord Han, please forgive me."

Seeing this, Han Gaoyi walked up to the waiter in the shop, kicked him three steps away with a bang.

Han Gaoyi said angrily: "Bastard, come, drag this bastard down and beat him to death!"

The waiter's face turned pale as paper in an instant, he thought that Han Gaoyi just scolded him a few words, at most a few punches would turn the story over, but he didn't expect to kill him!
In other words, he frowned. Although the waiter in this store is domineering, he is not guilty of death. What is the difference between Han Gaoyi's actions and disregarding human lives?
Besides, it was just a verbal dispute between her and the waiter in this shop just now, why did she want to be beaten to death?

In other words, he looked at Ye Wuming, who was expressionless and didn't intend to stop him, and at Han Gaoyi, who was very tense and insisted on killing, and instantly understood something in his heart.

It seems that during the lunch time when she didn't come, Han Gaoyi has already firmly believed in Ye Wuming's identity?

The shop waiter knelt and cried, begging for mercy repeatedly, until he begged at Yan Buzhi's feet, and Yan Buzhi came back to his senses.

"I beg you to raise your hand high and spare the villain's life. There are old and young in the villain's family. The whole family is counting on the villain to eat and live..."

Without saying anything, she looked at Ye Wuming and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious, she didn't want to kill anyone.

Ye Wuming squeezed her hand, sighed helplessly and said: "Forget it, the crime does not deserve death."

When Han Gaoyi and the shop waiter heard these words, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Dian Xiaoer was thankful because he had saved his life, while Han Gaoyi was because the King of Qin didn't take his anger out on the Han family.

……

After dismissing the shop waiter, Han Gaoyi politely invited Ye Wuming and the others to the private room upstairs.

After everyone was seated, Han Gaoyi personally picked up the teapot and poured tea for Ye Wuming and Yan Buzhi, and said, "The subordinates don't understand the rules and offended the ninth son and this..."

Han Gaoyi looked him up and down, he was well dressed, but his appearance was so vulgar, he didn't know how to address him for a while.

Seeing Ye Wuming's nervous look, this ugly boy must be of extraordinary status, but just looking at the ugly boy's own appearance, he doesn't look like a royal family.

Han Gaoyi had an embarrassed and bewildered smile on his face: "Master Ninth, this little master is yours..."

Shocked without saying anything, she subconsciously wanted to cover Ye Wuming's mouth, but she was still a step too late after all.

When everyone heard Ye Wuming, his tone was flat, but he said without doubt: "Wife..." Son.

Before the word "Zi" was uttered, he shouted without saying a word: "Actually... Actually... It doesn't matter who I am!"

Ye Wuming turned his head to look at Yan Buzhi, but Yan Buzhi squeezed Ye Wuming's hand under the table to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Looking at Han Gaoyi's puzzled face, he continued without saying a word: "As long as Mr. Han knows the identity of my master, it will be fine, Mr. Han, do you think so?"

Han Gaoyi laughed dryly, nodded and said, "Yes... yes, what the young master said is absolutely true."

Han Gaoyi thought in his heart, what the ugly boy said was right, he just needed to confirm whether the Ninth Young Master was King Qin of the Great Zhou Dynasty or not.

But the problem is, he is not fully sure yet.

Although he had already received the news this morning that King Qin had infiltrated the territory of Northern Chu, was it really the slovenly man in front of him?

Han Gaoyi decided to use two more sentences to find out.

……

The table was full of delicacies, and Lu Banxian and Zhu Xiaopang devoured them unceremoniously. They felt that these dishes were very attractive. They raised their chopsticks and wanted to try something new. Shrimp, was held by Ye Wuming's wrist.

Ye Wuming looked at Ye Wuming suspiciously, Ye Wuming brought a bowl of milky white thick soup in front of him, and said: "I haven't eaten since last night, don't be too greasy, drink some soup first."

Without saying a word, he pursed his lips, thinking that the soup looked good, so he put down his chopsticks and took it, but before she could drink it, he found that four or five pairs of eyes of people at the table were all looking at her.

 Begging for favorites, asking for comments, asking for recommendation tickets, asking for various daily requests, begging for fun, begging for slapstick, begging for pounding the floor, begging for those who pull their trousers and refuse to leave, begging for 720-degree turns, woohoo!
  


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