The female boss of destiny, even villains have to work for me

Mu Zhou patted Liu Xihua on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, you don't need to say too much. Just one sentence is enough. If a good brother is in trouble, will you help him? You will definitely help him! You will help him even if you have everything you have. This is the brotherhood of chivalry!"

Liu Xihua wanted to shake his head, but he didn't dare.

"In that case, lend me fifty taels. I have an urgent need for it and I will return it to you later!" Mu Zhou went straight to the point again.

Liu Xihua hesitated: "But I don't have so much money!" He calculated clearly that Mu Zhou couldn't even save a few dozen taels of silver, and he dared to ask for fifty taels of silver. When would he be able to pay it back? Wouldn't the money he lent be like water poured out?

"The Queen gave you twenty taels last time, and another ten taels two days ago. Add to that the hard work fee the Queen gave you when your restaurant was in emergency, and the store management fee for the rouge shop. It's almost enough. I don't need too much." Mu Zhou also understood and would not tolerate Liu Xihua's refusal.

Liu Xihua felt so miserable that he wanted to cry but had no tears!

He saved up some money with great difficulty, but gave it all away. Why is his life so miserable!

Mu Zhou took the fifty taels and ran out quickly.

"Thanks, brother. Please ask the queen for a day off for me!"

Liu Xihua sighed, at least he got a thank you from Mu Zhou.

"Find five hundred brothers and come to Xusheng Restaurant for a night in two days. Food and drinks will be provided! You just need to show your enthusiasm for me, and you don't have to reveal your personal identity or mine to others. Remember!" A carrier pigeon flew out from Mu Zhou's hand.

Mu Zhou showed a winner’s smile. For him, there was no such thing as losing!

After returning to the restaurant, he pretended to be indifferent. He showed that he was not interested in the battle robe prepared for him by Du Ran, nor in the number of people who came to Cheng Feng's nightclub that day. He just did whatever he wanted.

Du Ran was busy here.

She planned to use the legend of Yinglong to package Mu Zhou, and dragon scales were an indispensable decoration. For this purpose, Du Ran ran to almost all the blacksmith shops in Yuecheng and finally found one that agreed to make dragon scales for her. However, due to the irregular shape and small area of ​​dragon scales, it was not easy to make them, and naturally the price was more expensive.

As the parade continues today, Du Ran no longer just sees it as a means to attract customers, but a sentiment.

When Du Ran got the finished product, she was quite satisfied.

"Mu Zhou, do you want to wear clothes on your upper body or not during the parade?" Du Ran was asking for Mu Zhou's opinion.

Mu Zhou was a little speechless: "My queen, of course you have to wear clothes!"

"OK then!"

Another day passed.

"My Lady!" Mu Zhou made a deafening noise: "Is this the dress you were talking about?"

Du Ran covered his ears: "It has sleeves and buttons, how can it not be clothes?"

The black robe on Mu Zhou's lower body is still normal, but even with all the buttons fastened, you can still see his firm muscles through the black gauze on his upper body. In order to highlight the dragon element, Du Ran painted mottled dragon scales on his chest and shoulders, and sprinkled gold powder irregularly between the scales to make it more lifelike.

Mu Zhou's long straight black hair was loose, with strands of silver streaking through it, sparkling brightly under the sunlight.

Two black dragon horns were fixed on Mu Zhou's forehead. Small dragon scale-shaped protrusions were chiseled on the dragon horns. In order to make it more three-dimensional, Du Ran also brushed a small amount of gold powder between the dragon scales, as if the two dragon horns were originally growing on Mu Zhou's head.

A piece of black dragon scale with gold edges hung from a few messy silver threads on the neck, which made the chest faintly visible under the black veil even more mysterious.

Du Ran pasted the rest of the dragon scales on Mu Zhou's back, waist and wrists.

On the float, Mu Zhou's unruly look was more in line with his image today. He held his long sword in his hand, as if he were a Yinglong warrior.

He glanced at everyone with a hint of disdain and impatience, and people suddenly felt oppressed.

"Is this... is this still the owner of Xusheng Restaurant? How come he is so handsome?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down. He has always been handsome. I have secretly looked at him several times, but he is too cold. I dare not confess my feelings to him!"

"Looking at this, I also want to confess to him!"

The girls talked quietly.

Compared to the lively scene during the last Yu Chengfeng parade, even though Mu Zhou's float was surrounded by people, the overall atmosphere was quiet and everyone was in a relatively orderly manner.

The exclamations from the girls at Zuixianju seemed out of place at the scene.

Sure enough, when Mu Zhou glanced coldly at the entrance of Zuixianju, everyone shut up obediently.

Mu Zhou felt that these people surrounded him and looked at him like a monkey, and when they shouted at him loudly, he looked even more like a monkey.

"Everyone, this time Mu Zhou is playing the role of Yinglong Legend. Whoever is chosen by Yinglong's scales can get a pot of Feilong Zai Tian wine for free at Xusheng Restaurant tonight!" Liu Xihua shouted excitedly.

It was the first time he saw Mu Zhou like this. He was so handsome that it touched his heart as a man. He thought from the bottom of his heart that Brother Mu was handsome!

When Mu Zhou threw the dragon scales down, people lined up to get them. Those who got the dragon scales could only shout excitedly in their hearts.

The float parade finally ended, and Mu Zhou quickly took off his black veil, saying that he never wanted to see it again.

"Oh my god, Mu Zhou, you're so handsome!" Du Ran looked at his own work of art and praised it highly.

"My queen, who do you think is more handsome, my Yinglong or Yu Chengfeng's Kunpeng?" Mu Zhou waited for Du Ran's answer leisurely.

Du Ran thought for a long time: "It's hard to judge! You two have different styles. I can only say that you are handsome in your own way!"

"Whose image do you like?"

“No one likes it!”

Mu Zhou was speechless: "My queen, don't you like dressing us up like this?"

"For the restaurant business!" Du Ran shrugged.

"Brother Mu, it looks like your number of participants in this parade is almost the same as Brother Yu's, but the response isn't very good. I guess you're going to lose." Liu Xihua ran over.

"Lose? Wait and see!" Mu Zhou sneered: "I'll show you what charm is!"

"Brother Mu, I think you are very charming this time. I am almost tempted!" Liu Xihua laughed foolishly: "Do you have any dragon scales left? Give me one?"

"Liu Xihua, do you want free wine again?" Mu Zhou saw through Liu Xihua's thoughts at once.

"Ah? No, no! I just really think Yinglong's outfit is the most handsome!" Liu Xihua explained in a panic.

"How stingy! He borrowed money from me and didn't even give me a single dragon scale?" Liu Xihua muttered softly.

Mu Zhou immediately pulled him aside, turned his head to look at Du Ran who looked normal, and then whispered to Liu Xihua: "Don't let the queen know that I borrowed money, otherwise you can forget about getting the money back! Take these two dragon scales, remember! Don't tell the queen!"

Liu Xihua held the two dragon scales and smiled from ear to ear, nodding repeatedly: "Don't worry, Brother Mu, I'm tight-lipped!"