The princess of the evil emperor is not easy to mess with

Chapter 354 What do you want to do

Bei Qingyu looked at Wang Zhengzhan, "I said, what are you? You acted like a grandson when Qiye didn't come."

Wang Zhengzhan glared at Bei Qingyu, "What do you know, isn't Qiye coming, am I confident enough!"

Qiye squinted his eyes and smiled, "Let Young Master Wang vent his anger, I think he has been holding back his anger for a long time."

The person in charge quickly ordered the food to be served.

Wang Zhengzhan looked at Qiye.

"Qiye, the food here is really good, and there are many rare things in Yuhai."

Qiye chuckled, "Young Master Wang, I think there is a reason why you were left here to wash the dishes."

Such a big table would cost at least [-] gold coins.

"This is a black shop to begin with!"

The steward stood aside, not daring to say a word.

Yin Lin frowned and glanced at the meat on the table, and with a movement of his right hand, he took out some delicate pastries.

Wang Zhengzhan couldn't help looking at Yinlin.

"I said you guys, these are all good things!"

Yin Lin glanced at Wang Zhengzhan, "Most of these have eaten carrion in the water, and some have even eaten corpses."

Wang Zhengzhan frowned, "Just scare me, this Yuhai is so big, who is okay, throwing dead people into Yuhai every day!"

What Wang Zhengzhan didn't know was that what Yinlin said would come true later on. At that time, Wang Zhengzhan wanted to vomit out his stomach.

With a table of dishes, Qiye didn't eat much.

But Wang Zhengzhan ate cleanly.

After belching, Wang Zhengzhan looked at the manager.

"Go get a bucket!"

The steward looked at Wang Zhengzhan in confusion, and then asked someone to get a bucket.

"As for the past, I, Wang Zhengzhan, don't care about it, but today you have to stay here and wash all the bowls in the restaurant for me. If you can't clean them, don't eat today!"

The manager lowered his head, feeling nervous for himself.

There are people coming and going in this restaurant. How long will it take to wash this bowl?

Qiye patted Wang Zhengzhan on the shoulder.

"Young Master Wang, do you plan to guard him here?"

Wang Zhengzhan was stunned for a moment, Bei Qingyu had already run back into the house.

"Just keep it, I must keep this tone today!"

Until late at night, there was still the voice of the steward crying in pain in the restaurant.

"Master, please forgive me. It was all my fault before...it's my fault."

Wang Zhengzhan looked at the steward, "Since you can admit your mistake, I, Wang Zhengzhan, am not a bad person. I will check this bowl early tomorrow morning!"

Early in the morning, Wang Zhengzhan got up early.

When Qiye and others went downstairs, what they saw was the steward who was massaging Wang Zhengzhan's shoulders.

"Young Master Wang, you are living a pretty good life."

"That is!"

Wang Zhengzhan smiled proudly, and then looked at the steward behind him.

"Use a little force, haven't you eaten yet!"

The steward's heart had long since collapsed. He had been washing dishes since last night until this morning, and he didn't even have time to take a bite of the meal when this ancestor came.

During the period, he asked someone to find the young master, but the young master told him to endure it.

Just bear with it.

After breakfast, a servant appeared in front of Qiye.

"Girl, Master asked me to take you to the backyard."

Qiye went to the backyard alone, and the white-faced man was already standing in front of the house waiting.

"You came"

"I have already prepared the identity you want, but this identity is a bit special. I managed to get it, and it is also helpful for you to do things."

Qiye suddenly leaned in front of the white-faced man.

The white-faced man blinked, "What do you want?"

For some reason, he always felt that the bloodstain between Qiye's eyebrows was very special.

(End of this chapter)