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This person's voice sounded a little familiar, as if Wen Jiu had heard it somewhere before.
He searched through his memories for a long time, but to no avail.
Since she had nothing else to do, she pricked up her ears and continued listening.
"What's the use of having a pretty face?" Another voice sounded rather honest and dull, and was also very honest. He asked, "When you were on the battlefield, was it because of your looks that others cut you down less?"
After Wen Jiu heard this, he could not help but turn around to look.
At some point, the two people in the backseat had gotten up and walked to the corner of the stairs. People from the teahouse were coming and going, blocking their line of sight from time to time.
She could only see the two of them, tall, with distinct profile on the side of their faces.
They should be from the Northern Desert.
Ling?
If he did not stay in the Northern Desert to be loyal to the Sovereign, what did he run into the Bafang City for?
The man accompanying Xiao Lingtian had eaten countless Bear-Heart Panthers and dared to make fun of him.
Wrong...
Wen Jiu recalled back and suddenly felt that it was a little familiar. He could not help but mutter to himself, "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"
Bafang City is truly a dangerous place, I don't know when I will meet a great being.
"Boss Wen?"
"Boss Wen …"
A few merchants called her three times and could not help but laugh: "Who was Boss Wen looking at just now? Even the soul has been taken away. "
"I can see that the man just now was not bad.
These people couldn't win against her in the business world, so they were not the least bit vague when it came to talking.
Wen Jiu acted as if he did not hear anything, and asked with a smile: "Where did you say that just now?"
Boss Zhang answered: "Little Tyrant Xie loves to chop off people's heads like a ball."
"I heard that those influential people of Great Yan do not dare to go out at night. It's because Little Tyrant Xie can't sleep until it's time to slash someone down. When it's night time and they're not able to swim, they would pick up their sabers and go hack their way out …"
His saliva was flying everywhere as he described Xie Heng as a homicidal maniac, and he was even more excited than the storyteller below.
The surrounding customers all turned to look. This person's speech was even more spirited than Mr. Wang's. Everyone listened with great interest.
As for whether or not he had erased the Little Tyrant Xie, no one would care.
No matter how strong Xie Heng was, he was still only someone who was thousands of kilometers away, not related to them in the slightest.
The tall and thin merchant raised his voice, his words sounding more and more like it was true.
In the end, he even asked Wen Jiu, "I heard that the Boss Wen is a person from the Great Yan, so they should know a little more than us.
Wen Jiu laughed, then extended his hand to pick up the boiling hot tea and poured it on that person's face.
No one expected that she would suddenly come in such a way. The boiling tea splashed all over as the table of people retreated in panic. For a moment, their complexions didn't look too good.
Boss Zhang quickly came out to smooth things over, "This tea is too hot, the Boss Wen must have been scalded until their hands slipped, right?"
This was quite far-fetched.
However, no one present could say it out loud.
However, Wen Jiu refused to go down the stairs.
Boss Wen, who could not be more gentle in the eyes of the crowd, slowly stood up, "If my hand didn't slip, I just wanted to splash you."
Everyone else: "…"
Even Boss Zhang, who was doing business with them, could not say anything else. He felt extremely awkward.
Wen Jiu no longer had a smile on his face, "Seven feet man, if you don't have the ability, then forget it.
No matter how bad Xie Heng was, she was still someone who had been praising him in her heart.
The face of the man who led the way to discredit the Little Tyrant Xie instantly paled.
However, Wen Jiu did not care about them anymore, and turned to look at Sir Wang who was giving out the book: "I'll buy this teahouse, take out the room deed and come to the hall to bring out the silver."
The sound of his voice faded.
She turned and went downstairs.
Everyone in the teahouse was stunned for a long time before they recovered from their shock.
The merchant whose face had turned pale from Wen Jiu's casual words, asked Boss Zhang with a bitter face, "Didn't you say that Boss Wen has an extremely good temper? If you can't even joke around, then how can your temper be good? "
Boss Zhang was also puzzled. "This, this, how should I know?"
Normally, they would fight until their faces would turn red because of business matters, but Boss Wen was always as calm as water, like a jade without any sadness or joy.
Who would have thought that they would turn hostile just because that person said something bad?
Bafang City, jade hall.
This was a shop that specialized in selling jade. Wen Jiu had thought of this method after coming to Bafang City.
There were a total of 58 doors and windows in Yu Man Hall, which was a very lucky number, and Wen Jiu liked it.
Just as Wen Jiu stepped into the doorstep, a servant girl with a pair of bun ran over, "Boss, shopkeeper … "Letter of faith …"
"Leave it." Wen Jiu continued to walk deeper, and did not have any intention to look at the letter at all.
"Yes, I want to see." Pearl was a little stuttered, and couldn't speak clearly, but she was extremely stubborn as she pulled on Wen Jiu's sleeves.
Wen Jiu was a little helpless, "How many candied fruits did the people who came this time buy for you?"
"Ten, ten …" Pearl held the letter for a long time without saying a word.
"You're only ten skewers of candied fruits and you've already pestered me to read this letter. If others were to allow you other benefits, I wonder what would happen." Wen Jiu was afraid that she would not be able to breathe in one breath, so he reached his hands out to take the letter from her hands.
"No, I won't." Pearl was quite sure this time.
Wen Jiu rubbed her head, "That's enough, don't eat so many candied fruits in one go, you will spoil your stomach."
Pearl happily went to eat the candied fruits.
The little girl was an orphan as she stuttered. Her brain wasn't that smart and she was already 15 years old this year. She was thin and small, and looked like a 12-13 year old little girl.
When Wen Jiu first came to Bafang City, he was the one who fished out the pearls from her water. After taking care of her for a few days, he even lost the job of washing dishes in the kitchen of the restaurant.
Only then would there be the current Boss Wen.
Wen Jiu took the letter and walked in, and said indifferently: "Come out."
blue guard who was hiding in the shadows came out and knelt down on one knee as he greeted, "Good morning, Young Madame."
Without waiting for Wen Jiu to speak.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for shouting it right in the past." That blue guard was already very consciously changing his words, "Miss Wen is fine."
Wen Jiu said: "If you guys don't come, I'll be even better."
Since she settled in the Bafang City.
Two letters written by Xie Heng each month. No matter whether Wen Jiu looked at it or not, they were delivered on time, and the days chosen were even better.
Day one, fifteen.
Wen Jiu was unwilling to accept it. The blue guard who came to deliver the letter came to a sudden realization and coaxed the little pearl to Wen Jiu.
blue guard shamelessly replied, "When we don't come, the one who will come will be Young Master."
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This person's voice sounded a little familiar, as if Wen Jiu had heard it somewhere before.
He searched through his memories for a long time, but to no avail.
Since she had nothing else to do, she pricked up her ears and continued listening.
"What's the use of having a pretty face?" Another voice sounded rather honest and dull, and was also very honest. He asked, "When you were on the battlefield, was it because of your looks that others cut you down less?"
After Wen Jiu heard this, he could not help but turn around to look.
At some point, the two people in the backseat had gotten up and walked to the corner of the stairs. People from the teahouse were coming and going, blocking their line of sight from time to time.
She could only see the two of them, tall, with distinct profile on the side of their faces.
They should be from the Northern Desert.
Ling?
If he did not stay in the Northern Desert to be loyal to the Sovereign, what did he run into the Bafang City for?
The man accompanying Xiao Lingtian had eaten countless Bear-Heart Panthers and dared to make fun of him.
Wrong...
Wen Jiu recalled back and suddenly felt that it was a little familiar. He could not help but mutter to himself, "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"
Bafang City is truly a dangerous place, I don't know when I will meet a great being.
"Boss Wen?"
"Boss Wen …"
A few merchants called her three times and could not help but laugh: "Who was Boss Wen looking at just now? Even the soul has been taken away. "
"I can see that the man just now was not bad.
These people couldn't win against her in the business world, so they were not the least bit vague when it came to talking.
Wen Jiu acted as if he did not hear anything, and asked with a smile: "Where did you say that just now?"
Boss Zhang answered: "Little Tyrant Xie loves to chop off people's heads like a ball."
"I heard that those influential people of Great Yan do not dare to go out at night. It's because Little Tyrant Xie can't sleep until it's time to slash someone down. When it's night time and they're not able to swim, they would pick up their sabers and go hack their way out …"
His saliva was flying everywhere as he described Xie Heng as a homicidal maniac, and he was even more excited than the storyteller below.
The surrounding customers all turned to look. This person's speech was even more spirited than Mr. Wang's. Everyone listened with great interest.
As for whether or not he had erased the Little Tyrant Xie, no one would care.
No matter how strong Xie Heng was, he was still only someone who was thousands of kilometers away, not related to them in the slightest.
The tall and thin merchant raised his voice, his words sounding more and more like it was true.
In the end, he even asked Wen Jiu, "I heard that the Boss Wen is a person from the Great Yan, so they should know a little more than us.
Wen Jiu laughed, then extended his hand to pick up the boiling hot tea and poured it on that person's face.
No one expected that she would suddenly come in such a way. The boiling tea splashed all over as the table of people retreated in panic. For a moment, their complexions didn't look too good.
Boss Zhang quickly came out to smooth things over, "This tea is too hot, the Boss Wen must have been scalded until their hands slipped, right?"
This was quite far-fetched.
However, no one present could say it out loud.
However, Wen Jiu refused to go down the stairs.
Boss Wen, who could not be more gentle in the eyes of the crowd, slowly stood up, "If my hand didn't slip, I just wanted to splash you."
Everyone else: "…"
Even Boss Zhang, who was doing business with them, could not say anything else. He felt extremely awkward.
Wen Jiu no longer had a smile on his face, "Seven feet man, if you don't have the ability, then forget it.
No matter how bad Xie Heng was, she was still someone who had been praising him in her heart.
The face of the man who led the way to discredit the Little Tyrant Xie instantly paled.
However, Wen Jiu did not care about them anymore, and turned to look at Sir Wang who was giving out the book: "I'll buy this teahouse, take out the room deed and come to the hall to bring out the silver."
The sound of his voice faded.
She turned and went downstairs.
Everyone in the teahouse was stunned for a long time before they recovered from their shock.
The merchant whose face had turned pale from Wen Jiu's casual words, asked Boss Zhang with a bitter face, "Didn't you say that Boss Wen has an extremely good temper? If you can't even joke around, then how can your temper be good? "
Boss Zhang was also puzzled. "This, this, how should I know?"
Normally, they would fight until their faces would turn red because of business matters, but Boss Wen was always as calm as water, like a jade without any sadness or joy.
Who would have thought that they would turn hostile just because that person said something bad?
Bafang City, jade hall.
This was a shop that specialized in selling jade. Wen Jiu had thought of this method after coming to Bafang City.
There were a total of 58 doors and windows in Yu Man Hall, which was a very lucky number, and Wen Jiu liked it.
Just as Wen Jiu stepped into the doorstep, a servant girl with a pair of bun ran over, "Boss, shopkeeper … "Letter of faith …"
"Leave it." Wen Jiu continued to walk deeper, and did not have any intention to look at the letter at all.
"Yes, I want to see." Pearl was a little stuttered, and couldn't speak clearly, but she was extremely stubborn as she pulled on Wen Jiu's sleeves.
Wen Jiu was a little helpless, "How many candied fruits did the people who came this time buy for you?"
"Ten, ten …" Pearl held the letter for a long time without saying a word.
"You're only ten skewers of candied fruits and you've already pestered me to read this letter. If others were to allow you other benefits, I wonder what would happen." Wen Jiu was afraid that she would not be able to breathe in one breath, so he reached his hands out to take the letter from her hands.
"No, I won't." Pearl was quite sure this time.
Wen Jiu rubbed her head, "That's enough, don't eat so many candied fruits in one go, you will spoil your stomach."
Pearl happily went to eat the candied fruits.
The little girl was an orphan as she stuttered. Her brain wasn't that smart and she was already 15 years old this year. She was thin and small, and looked like a 12-13 year old little girl.
When Wen Jiu first came to Bafang City, he was the one who fished out the pearls from her water. After taking care of her for a few days, he even lost the job of washing dishes in the kitchen of the restaurant.
Only then would there be the current Boss Wen.
Wen Jiu took the letter and walked in, and said indifferently: "Come out."
blue guard who was hiding in the shadows came out and knelt down on one knee as he greeted, "Good morning, Young Madame."
Without waiting for Wen Jiu to speak.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for shouting it right in the past." That blue guard was already very consciously changing his words, "Miss Wen is fine."
Wen Jiu said: "If you guys don't come, I'll be even better."
Since she settled in the Bafang City.
Two letters written by Xie Heng each month. No matter whether Wen Jiu looked at it or not, they were delivered on time, and the days chosen were even better.
Day one, fifteen.
Wen Jiu was unwilling to accept it. The blue guard who came to deliver the letter came to a sudden realization and coaxed the little pearl to Wen Jiu.
blue guard shamelessly replied, "When we don't come, the one who will come will be Young Master."
This person's voice sounded a little familiar, as if Wen Jiu had heard it somewhere before.He searched through his memories for a long time, but to no avail.Since she had nothing else to do, she pricked up her ears and continued listening."What's the use of having a pretty face?" Another voice sounded rather honest and dull, and was also very honest. He asked, "When you were on the battlefield, was it because of your looks that others cut you down less?"After Wen Jiu heard this, he could not help but turn around to look.At some point, the two people in the backseat had gotten up and walked to the corner of the stairs. People from the teahouse were coming and going, blocking their line of sight from time to time.She could only see the two of them, tall, with distinct profile on the side of their faces.They should be from the Northern Desert.Ling?If he did not stay in the Northern Desert to be loyal to the Sovereign, what did he run into the Bafang City for?The man accompanying Xiao Lingtian had eaten countless Bear-Heart Panthers and dared to make fun of him.Wrong...Wen Jiu recalled back and suddenly felt that it was a little familiar. He could not help but mutter to himself, "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"Bafang City is truly a dangerous place, I don't know when I will meet a great being."Boss Wen?""Boss Wen "A few merchants called her three times and could not help but laugh: "Who was Boss Wen looking at just now? Even the soul has been taken away. ""I can see that the man just now was not bad.These people couldn't win against her in the business world, so they were not the least bit vague when it came to talking.Wen Jiu acted as if he did not hear anything, and asked with a smile: "Where did you say that just now?"Boss Zhang answered: "Little Tyrant Xie loves to chop off people's heads like a ball.""I heard that those influential people of Great Yan do not dare to go out at night. It's because Little Tyrant Xie can't sleep until it's time to slash someone down. When it's night time and they're not able to swim, they would pick up their sabers and go hack their way out "His saliva was flying everywhere as he described Xie Heng as a homicidal maniac, and he was even more excited than the storyteller below.The surrounding customers all turned to look. This person's speech was even more spirited than Mr. Wang's. Everyone listened with great interest.As for whether or not he had erased the Little Tyrant Xie, no one would care.No matter how strong Xie Heng was, he was still only someone who was thousands of kilometers away, not related to them in the slightest.The tall and thin merchant raised his voice, his words sounding more and more like it was true.In the end, he even asked Wen Jiu, "I heard that the Boss Wen is a person from the Great Yan, so they should know a little more than us.Wen Jiu laughed, then extended his hand to pick up the boiling hot tea and poured it on that person's face.No one expected that she would suddenly come in such a way. The boiling tea splashed all over as the table of people retreated in panic. For a moment, their complexions didn't look too good.Boss Zhang quickly came out to smooth things over, "This tea is too hot, the Boss Wen must have been scalded until their hands slipped, right?"This was quite far-fetched.However, no one present could say it out loud.However, Wen Jiu refused to go down the stairs.Boss Wen, who could not be more gentle in the eyes of the crowd, slowly stood up, "If my hand didn't slip, I just wanted to splash you."Everyone else: ""Even Boss Zhang, who was doing business with them, could not say anything else. He felt extremely awkward.Wen Jiu no longer had a smile on his face, "Seven feet man, if you don't have the ability, then forget it.No matter how bad Xie Heng was, she was still someone who had been praising him in her heart.The face of the man who led the way to discredit the Little Tyrant Xie instantly paled.However, Wen Jiu did not care about them anymore, and turned to look at Sir Wang who was giving out the book: "I'll buy this teahouse, take out the room deed and come to the hall to bring out the silver."The sound of his voice faded.She turned and went downstairs.Everyone in the teahouse was stunned for a long time before they recovered from their shock.The merchant whose face had turned pale from Wen Jiu's casual words, asked Boss Zhang with a bitter face, "Didn't you say that Boss Wen has an extremely good temper? If you can't even joke around, then how can your temper be good? "Boss Zhang was also puzzled. "This, this, how should I know?"Normally, they would fight until their faces would turn red because of business matters, but Boss Wen was always as calm as water, like a jade without any sadness or joy.Who would have thought that they would turn hostile just because that person said something bad?Bafang City, jade hall.This was a shop that specialized in selling jade. Wen Jiu had thought of this method after coming to Bafang City.There were a total of 58 doors and windows in Yu Man Hall, which was a very lucky number, and Wen Jiu liked it.Just as Wen Jiu stepped into the doorstep, a servant girl with a pair of bun ran over, "Boss, shopkeeper "Letter of faith ""Leave it." Wen Jiu continued to walk deeper, and did not have any intention to look at the letter at all."Yes, I want to see." Pearl was a little stuttered, and couldn't speak clearly, but she was extremely stubborn as she pulled on Wen Jiu's sleeves.Wen Jiu was a little helpless, "How many candied fruits did the people who came this time buy for you?""Ten, ten " Pearl held the letter for a long time without saying a word."You're only ten skewers of candied fruits and you've already pestered me to read this letter. If others were to allow you other benefits, I wonder what would happen." Wen Jiu was afraid that she would not be able to breathe in one breath, so he reached his hands out to take the letter from her hands."No, I won't." Pearl was quite sure this time.Wen Jiu rubbed her head, "That's enough, don't eat so many candied fruits in one go, you will spoil your stomach."Pearl happily went to eat the candied fruits.The little girl was an orphan as she stuttered. Her brain wasn't that smart and she was already 15 years old this year. She was thin and small, and looked like a 12-13 year old little girl.When Wen Jiu first came to Bafang City, he was the one who fished out the pearls from her water. After taking care of her for a few days, he even lost the job of washing dishes in the kitchen of the restaurant.Only then would there be the current Boss Wen.Wen Jiu took the letter and walked in, and said indifferently: "Come out."blue guard who was hiding in the shadows came out and knelt down on one knee as he greeted, "Good morning, Young Madame."Without waiting for Wen Jiu to speak."I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for shouting it right in the past." That blue guard was already very consciously changing his words, "Miss Wen is fine."Wen Jiu said: "If you guys don't come, I'll be even better."Since she settled in the Bafang City.Two letters written by Xie Heng each month. No matter whether Wen Jiu looked at it or not, they were delivered on time, and the days chosen were even better.Day one, fifteen.Wen Jiu was unwilling to accept it. The blue guard who came to deliver the letter came to a sudden realization and coaxed the little pearl to Wen Jiu.blue guard shamelessly replied, "When we don't come, the one who will come will be Young Master."
