Chapter 66 "Dare to touch my mistress's things?"

On the bluestone-paved street, the vermilion-lacquered gate of Zuixianlou stands majestically, its gilded plaque glistening in the morning light.

Sheng Ran chose to stand next to the pair of stone lions at the door, swaggered around and placed their equipment on the ground, setting up a small braised food stall. The edge of the basket almost touched the claws of the pair of stone lions that guarded the store.

Not feeling that the sign was provocative enough, she asked Ling Rui to find a piece of cinnabar and circle the word "better than" with it. The glaring red mark looked like a scar.

As a lively entertainment venue at night, Zuixianlou has no problem with crowds in the early morning.

First, it was located in the core business district, and second, there were still many orcs who had just woken up from a hangover in the store. Not only them, but also many family members came to pick them up, making it very noisy inside and outside the store.

There was no rule prohibiting setting up stalls anywhere in Beining City, so Sheng Ran sat down with greater peace of mind.

After setting up the stall, she looked up with awareness, and sure enough, she met the eyes of a heavily made-up weasel.

After not seeing him for such a long time, the owner of Zuixianlou looks even more androgynous with a clown face!

Both of them narrowed their eyes at the same time, and Ai Chiji, the owner of Zuixianlou, clenched his teeth in anger.

Ever since he picked up Huaijun's scales, he had a premonition that this female would come to him.

I was really cheated by her last time. I thought she was not satisfied with the price so she didn't say anything. Later I heard from others that this person was actually a mute!

The more Ai Chiji thought about it, the more he felt that he had suffered a huge loss. He had actually been bargained down to the original price by a mute. He had never suffered such a great humiliation!

Fortunately, God had a vision and helped him find Huai Jun's scales. No matter what tricks she used this time, he would not suffer any loss in front of this little girl again.

Even though I was mentally prepared for this, I didn't expect her to come so soon.

——And they set up a stall so blatantly in front of his door, and put up such an irritating sign. Did they really think Zuixianlou was easy to bully?

He shook off the hair he was playing with and angrily ordered a tall and strong waiter, "You, get out! Drive away those beggars at the door who are damaging the reputation of our Zuixianlou!"

People were coming and going downstairs, and Sheng Ran's catchy slogan was directly shouted out by Ling Rui, attracting more people.

They stopped in front of the stall and were just about to see what kind of delicacy it was, which even boasted that it could surpass Zuixianlou, when they suddenly felt a commotion nearby.

"What kind of unauthorized stall dares to block the road?" The waiter, receiving the order, rushed out cursing, the rag in his hand still dripping with grease. "Do you know this is Zuixianlou's territory?"

Sheng Ran raised her head, the veil covering half of her face lifted slightly, revealing her small chin, and a silent smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She sat there motionless, picked up the largest chicken feet from the basket, skewered them with bamboo sticks, and showed them to the surrounding beastmen.

"Our Zuixianlou's braised pork elbows are so delicious that even the city lord's mansion can queue up. Do you think your webbed paws are worthy of being eaten?" The waiter said with disdain, "Go away! Don't embarrass yourself in front of our Zuixianlou and ruin our reputation!"

Sheng Ran guessed that Ai Chiji would send people to mess things up.

She did not take the waiter seriously. Ai Chiji knew that he could not beat the beastly husband beside him, so he hid in there and pretended to be a grandson. How could the people he called out endure this?

Why should she be angry about these words? What's more, when it comes to talking skills, she really can't compare with them.

Under everyone's gaze, Sheng Ran slowly stood up.

Everyone thought she had finally given in and was about to leave in disgrace, but she simply picked up the shiny chicken feet, deliberately waved them in front of the waiter, and then handed them to the two drunks who had just come out of Zuixianlou.

The two men walked unsteadily, their eyes were blurred, and their collars were open, revealing ambiguous red marks. When they smelled the braised food, they suddenly became more sober. When they saw that it was chicken feet, they frowned at the same time.

"Can this thing be eaten?" The tall orc curled his lips. "I saw someone selling it at the market in the east last time, and it was all bone crumbs when I took a bite."

Sheng Ran questioned the other short orc with her eyes. He was so tempted by the aroma that he took the chicken claw and took a small bite. The next second, his eyes widened and his Adam's apple rolled wildly: "Hiss... this smell!"

The spicy aroma mixed with a slight spiciness explodes from the tip of the tongue, the chewy skin bounces between the teeth, and even the gaps between the bones are soaked with marinade. It is even more chewy than Zuixianlou's most famous braised pork elbow.

"Let me try it!" The tall orc snatched the chicken feet and stamped his foot after only a few bites. "It's ten times better than the fermented meat in the building! That stuff is too sweet and greasy. I feel choked after just two bites. This chicken feet becomes more delicious the more I chew it!"

These words were like a slap in the face of the waiter. He reached out to overturn the stall, but Pei Xiaoxing grabbed his wrist.

Pei Xiaoxing had a sullen face, his expression extremely intimidating, making people feel cold at the sight of him. "How dare you touch my mistress's things?"

He was relatively polite and shook off the other person's hand after giving a warning.

The waiter was as strong as an ox, but he didn't expect that his hand would be controlled by such a skinny wolf beast. He felt really embarrassed.

Fortunately, the other party didn't really do anything. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, another orc with black hair and black clothes grabbed his shoulder.

Pei Xiaoxing has the patience to talk to such people, but Raven doesn't.

He just sneered, and when he exerted a little force, there was a slight "crack" sound. The waiter immediately collapsed on the ground in pain, and even the rag in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength.

The noise made by the two men frightened the surrounding Zuixianlou guys so much that they dared not come forward.

The waiter cried out in pain and rushed back inside: "Boss! Not only did they destroy the place, they also hurt people!"

There were already quite a few people gathered in front of the stall, and the waiter's shouting attracted a bunch of onlookers.

Someone pointed at Sheng Ran's bamboo basket and said, "Aren't these chicken feet and duck feet? Only the orcs in the wild tribes eat these when they can't catch prey, right?"

"It looks slimy, can you eat it?"

At this time, an old orc looked at Sheng Ran a few more times, as if a memory suddenly awakened, and then looked at the orc husband beside her to confirm it more.

His eyes lit up: "It's you! The magic herb you gave me last time, my wife had a cough for half a year, and it was cured after soaking it for three days!"

These words were like a stone thrown into the water, and the crowd suddenly became agitated. "I remember her! The mute girl who sold crispy pork last time!"

"The herbal tea she gave me cured my son's acne!"

"My father's leg disease was cured after drinking her herbal soup, and now he can walk!"

Sheng Ran looked at these people in surprise. Fortunately, the tea herbs she gave out were fine and instead helped many people!

This is such a pleasant surprise!

The discussion grew louder, and those originally disdainful gazes gradually turned into eagerness. Someone suddenly remembered something and pointed at Sheng Ran's bamboo basket: "Those two drunks just now said that chicken feet are delicious! I think it's true!"

"I'm still savoring the crispy pork she made last time! Her cooking must be good!"

"Give me ten chicken feet!"

"I want twenty!"

"By the way, girl, do you have any more tea grass? I'm willing to pay a high price this time, just let me buy more!"

Too many voices rang in her ears, and Sheng Ran was overwhelmed. She was about to deal with them one by one when suddenly a skinny orc squeezed in, holding an empty wine jar and yelling, "Don't buy it! This girl has bad intentions! Last time I drank her tea grass, the wine from Zuixianlou tasted bland!"