After being reborn, he became the favorite of the dead enemy

Chapter 50
The guy just raised his hand, and his shoulder suddenly hurt.

There was only a click, and the arm that wanted to touch Zhaoyang was removed.

The guy screamed out.

Before Pei Xuan let go, she uttered words like ice: "Do you really think our little girl has no backing?"

"It hurts, it hurts to death..."

"Kneel down and admit your mistake, or I will cripple your hands."

The people from Xianweiju rushed out upon hearing the sound, and were about to reprimand Pei Xuan, but when they met Pei Xuan's gloomy eyes, they backed away in fear.

"Hurry up, let go, no, or I, I will report to the official!" The shopkeeper trembled.

Pei Xuan raised her foot and swept the guy's knee.

The guy plopped down on his knees, his face contorted in pain: "I was wrong, I was wrong, sir, please forgive me!"

"To whom do you admit your mistake?" Pei Xuan leaned over and wiped out the entire Western Wei Dynasty's Shura God of War. How could someone like the buddy bear that aura?

Zhaoyang looked at Pei Xuan complicatedly.

"Girl, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Dude bang bang kowtow.

Only then did Pei Xuan look at Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang's eyes returned to normal: "Forget it."

Pei Xuan kicked the guy away, and cast a gloomy glance at everyone in Xianweiju: "Next time, I will demolish your restaurant."

Zhao Boheng stepped forward silently, and connected the guy's arm.

The people in Xianweiju were terrified and frightened.

Pei Xuan's tone was soft: "True, if there is such a bastard in the future, just tell me."

Goosebumps appeared on Zhaoyang's skin.

Has Pei Xuan started to get sick again?
To be so nasty to the little girl!

"Let's go eat."

Pei Xuan naturally grabbed Zhaoyang's hand and walked towards the first-class building on the left front opposite Xianweiju.

Zhaoyang threw it away immediately.

Pei Xuan could only quietly recall the soft little hand that seemed to have no bones just now.

When the people walked away, the shopkeeper of Xianweiju yelled at Pei Xuan and the three of them: "You dog, broken stuff, what can you pretend to be? You deserve to go to that shabby place opposite!"

Zhaoyang heard it.

Pei Xuan also heard it.

Turn around at the same time.

The two shocking and stern gazes made him sit down on the spot with frightened legs, dripping with cold sweat.

Pei Xuan stretched out her hand and gestured to wipe her neck.

The shopkeeper almost paralyzed.

Pei Xuan sneered.

[Eldest princess, you must teach this kind of trash that looks down on people.I have countless recipes to defeat Xianweiju here, should the eldest princess think about it? ]
The system took the opportunity to do business.

[Blood loss jumping off a building for a big sale, don’t need 998, only 88, ten recipes to take home, teaching and learning included, you won’t suffer if you buy it, and you won’t be fooled if you learn it...]
Zhaoyang is used to the strange words that the system often pops up, and even because of Zhou Xiaoli's memory, he can still understand the meaning of those words.

While the system was working hard on sales, the three of Zhaoyang had already arrived at Yipin Building.

Contrary to Xianweiju, which is full of guests, Yipinlou is empty.

As soon as the three of Zhaoyang came in, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him personally: "Guest officer, please sit down quickly, and Xiaoer, please serve tea, guest officer, would you like something to eat? The signature dish of our restaurant is eight-treasure duck..."

Before Zhaoyang sat down, the shopkeeper had already read the dishes of their restaurant.

"Isn't this Xianweiju's signature dish?" Zhao Boheng was a little surprised.

As soon as he mentioned this, the shopkeeper's smile disappeared instantly, and his eyes were red: "Zheng Laiwang, that bastard, is despicable and shameless. He threatened the chef's family with his life, got the recipes of all the dishes in Yipinlou, and grabbed customers at a low price."

"That's all. He even asked someone to make trouble, saying that there is something wrong with the food in our first-class building. We haven't had any guests for a month. You will probably be the last guests we entertain..."

(End of this chapter)