"Li Xunhuan, you are dying, how dare you be so arrogant!" Tian Qi said angrily.

Li Xun Huan lowered his eyes lightly, he picked up the chopsticks on the porcelain bowl.

Tian Qi snorted coldly and was about to step forward.

In Li Xun Huan's hand, there was already a throwing knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

Tian Qi's footsteps stopped in mid-air, not daring to take another step forward.

Xiao Li's flying knife never fails.This statement is not false.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it after we finish breakfast." Li Xun Huan said lightly.

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Before Long Xiaoyun and others came, they never expected to encounter such a situation.

Long Xiaoyun sighed, "Forget it, we might as well just wait for a while, it's only a short time, I believe Li Xun Huan will definitely not leave."

Everyone has no other way.

Although they thought that Li Xun Huan would be easy to deal with because of their numbers, but none of them were willing to take the initiative.

Li Xun Huan's throwing knife, so far no one has been able to dodge it.

The porridge is made from rouge rice. The water used to cook the porridge is the well water from the stone well in the backyard.

Li Xun Huan stirred the bowl of porridge with a spoon, and suddenly said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, you are so generous, you are willing to use this rouge rice to make porridge."

"I have good eyesight." Chen Qing came out of the back kitchen and said with a light smile.

Rouge rice?

Long Xiaoyun and the others were confused and confused.

Is there anything special about this rouge rice?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Li Xun Huan and A Fei's table, and when they saw the clear and white porridge and side dishes, they couldn't help grumbling in their stomachs.

Long Xiaoyun is used to being human, so he immediately said to Chen Qing: "Since your store also sells some food, you can serve us some according to their table."

Chen Qing paused, turned her head, looked him up and down, and said with a half-smile, "Are you sure?"

"However, there is nothing uncertain about the matter of a few taels of silver." Long Xiaoyun waved his hand and said grandly.

"How many taels of silver?" Chen Qing raised his brows, and he withdrew his gaze from looking at Long Xiaoyun, "Everyone, go out, how many taels of silver, it's a beggar."

"You shopkeeper, what do you mean? A few taels of silver are enough to set up a table in the restaurant. If I give you a few taels of silver, that is to think highly of you. You may not be able to make money throughout the year if you open a small shop here. So much money!" Tian Qi said angrily.

Chen Qing shook her head, "It's really blind."

"You people from the mountains, how do you talk!" Everyone was enraged, this Li Xunhuan was fine, the shopkeeper of a small shop dared to speak rudely.

Zhao Zhengyi kept silent at this time.

He knew that this shopkeeper should not be underestimated, he still remembered the kung fu yesterday.

"I said you are blind, but I am not exaggerating at all." Chen Qing said.

Li Xun Huan nodded and said: "It's true that you have no eyes. A small bowl of rouge rice is worth tens of taels of silver. I'm afraid you can only drink some gruel for a few taels of silver."

"It's still Li Tanhua's eyesight." Chen Qing curled her lips, "A few taels of silver, let alone buying porridge, in my store, you can't even buy a bowl of water!"

"What a big tone! Could it be that your shop is a black shop?" Long Xiaoyun said.

"Hey, what you said is right. My shop is really a black shop." Chen Qing pointed to the outside and said, "The signboard of our shop is clearly written, don't you guys know how to read?"

Everyone was ashamed and angry, and they wished they could teach Chen Qing who didn't know what to do.

Chen Qing looked at Long Xiaoyun with a smile, "How about it? Are you planning to treat me?"

A trace of anger flashed across Long Xiaoyun's face, he was extremely embarrassed, this bowl of porridge already cost dozens of taels of silver, and the dozen or so people here cost hundreds or thousands of taels of silver?

Long Xiaoyun could afford this amount of money, but how could he pay so much for a bowl of porridge?

"Some people can't afford the money, so don't praise Haikou." Chen Qing shook her head.

Long Xiaoyun's heart was full of anger, if sight could kill, Chen Qing would have died countless times by now.

"What are you fussing about with him!" Tian Qi sneered, "I think this person must be with Li Xun Huan. A bowl of porridge for dozens of taels of silver! He's just teasing us!"

When Tian Qi said this, he kicked the chair next to him away.

The others also made their moves one after another, those who overturned the table, those who smashed the stool.

"The shopkeeper." Li Xun Huan frowned and was about to get up.

Chen Qing smiled and waved her hands, "It's okay, you eat yours and let them smash it!"

"What?" Li Xun Huan almost thought he had heard wrong.

Where will there be shopkeepers who see that their shop is about to be smashed, not only don't stop them, but let them smash it.

Zhao Zhengyi didn't do anything.

He has a lot of eyes, and he knows that the shopkeeper is not a soft-hearted person.

Yesterday, a pot of fine wine cost 1000 taels, but it made him feel distressed and didn't sleep well all night.

However, Zhao Zhengyi also wanted to take this opportunity to make the shopkeeper Haosheng suffer.

There was a loud bang.

In the back kitchen, Lin Pingzhi heard the voice and rushed out of the kitchen. Seeing the mess all over the floor, he couldn't help showing anger!

Chen Qing saved him when he was dying and gave him a great opportunity. No matter what, he would not allow others to do such a thing.

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists and was about to rush forward.

Chen Qing stretched out her hand and stopped him, "Don't worry about it, let them smash it."

"The shopkeeper." Lin Pingzhi's voice was hoarse, his face full of doubts, but he still stopped.

Chen Qing raised the corners of her lips, "Let them smash it away, anyway, if the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come."

Lin Pingzhi seemed to understand.

He stopped in his tracks, but his face was still full of unconcealable anger.

A Fei and Li Xun Huan originally wanted to intervene in this matter, but seeing that Chen Qing seemed to have other plans, although they didn't know about it, they both knew that they didn't need to intervene in this matter.

A Fei lowered his head and took a sip of porridge. He didn't know what kind of rare thing this rouge rice was, but he knew that after drinking this porridge, his whole body was warm, and his internal injuries were recovering at an unbelievable speed.

Li Xunhuan also discovered this point.

He looked at the people who were smashing things, and felt a little regretful.

These people have offended the shopkeeper, if they want to enjoy such opportunities in the future, they may not have the chance.

After a while.

Li Xunhuan and A Fei finished their porridge and scrambled eggs with toon.

The furnishings in the store were almost completely reduced to debris.

Tables, chairs and benches were smashed to pieces.

At this moment, Chen Qing smiled.

After smashing so many things, I may have lost a lot of money!

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