Feng Qing still knew nothing at this moment.

She was hiding in the house and making all kinds of sinister laughter.

Hehehe, make the store go bankrupt, hehehe, make the store go bankrupt...

Li Qi didn't know what happened in the house.

He was making dumplings in the back kitchen.

As an outsider, Li Qi had an obsession with dumplings, but he really had never made them before. This was his first time.

While making dumplings, he listened to Chu Changzui saying shyly, "Oh, I didn't expect you could make dumplings."

"I can make a lot of things." Li Qi said lightly. He pinched the dumpling into a beautiful flower, then turned his head and said, "What about you? What can you do?"

His eyes glanced meaningfully at Chu Changzui's height, which was not even as tall as the stove.

"I, I can do a lot of things too!" Chu Changzui said angrily, "I can reach the stove even if I stand on a stool!"

Li Qi and Chu Changzui like to bicker with each other like this, which may be their unique way of communicating emotions, but this time, Chu Changzui really felt that he was greatly offended.

He said to Li Qi angrily, "You are the only one who can cook, so it's amazing! You are the only one who can make dumplings, so it's amazing! Isn't it your first time making dumplings? How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Li Qi said.

"Let's see if your dumplings are delicious! If the customer says they are not delicious, then I win, if the customer says they are delicious, then you win!" "

Okay, what's the bet?" Li Qi slapped the table and turned to ask Chu Changzui.

"Just bet..." He suddenly looked at Chu Changzui, "You got some small things recently, right?"

Chu Changzui was surprised.

He remained calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already turbulent when he asked, "How do you know?"

As Li Qi said, Chu Changzui did get some small things recently.

Something rare in Miaojiang.

A snake needle.

This is a sacred object of the Miaojiang Five Poison Sect. It was a gift that Chu Changzui received after helping a Five Poison Sect believer. But Chu Changzui didn't know how this guy Li Qi knew about it.

But since the words have come to this, Chu Changzui naturally can't admit defeat.

"Okay, then it's settled." Chu Changzui said at last.

Feng Qing was laughing sinisterly upstairs. At this time, An Huoshaxi walked up to her and blinked her eyes and told her, "Boss, I've done it!"

"What?" Feng Qing jumped down happily, "Did you get that guy out?"

"Yeah!" An Huoshaxi said happily.

"Well done." Feng Qing stepped forward and touched An Huoshaxi's head, "I'll reward you with a big chicken leg tonight!"

"Hehehe." An Huoshaxi laughed, and Feng Qing also laughed with her.

"Hehehe..."

The whole inn was echoing with the weird laughter of the two people. This laughter was like a ghost, terrifying.

"What's going on?" Zhang San was squatting at the door, feeling extremely anxious.

Seeing that the man seemed to be about to leave, he almost wanted to throw himself directly into the catapult, his eyes were full of tears.

No, it was not easy to have such an opportunity to meet. As a spy, every opportunity for Zhang San to meet his colleagues was precious, so his whole expression now was heartbroken.

However, just when he tried to climb the wall again...

Zhang San suddenly found that two men seemed to have suddenly walked over to the table in the far left corner.

The two men sat on the table, and then sat in the seat where Zhang San was supposed to go.

Zhang San's brows wrinkled.

It's a little strange.

As a bottom-level member of the cult, Zhang San knows a lot of things that others don't know.

Because many people don't take him seriously, Zhang San can get a lot of information through this method.

For example, he always felt that one of the two people sitting there looked familiar. He

seemed to be the brother-in-law of a certain demon cult elder or something.

The reason why Zhang San was so familiar with this person was simply because he was once driven out by this person when he was having a meal in the house because he didn't like him.

This person usually didn't appear in front of other people, but Zhang San recognized him at a glance because he remembered the previous incident very clearly.

"That's not right." He frowned, "Why is this annoying guy here?"

"Wait, if this person is the one who contacted me, then there is no reason for him to be here..."

The next second, Zhang San was stunned and looked at the people at the table chatting.

They even ordered a pot of wine and chatted while drinking.

Zhang San looked at it, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wait, could it be that...

"Shopkeeper, look, that person is right there." An Huoshaxi took Feng Qing to the window and looked down.

"Why is he still standing there?" Feng Qing frowned, "It's almost been three hours, right?"

"Yes." An Huoshaxi said innocently.

Feng Qing didn't know why he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She coughed lightly and asked in a nonchalant manner, "That guy should have somewhere to go tonight, right?"

"Probably not, shopkeeper." Anhuo Shaxi said happily, "He might freeze to death tonight!" Anhuo Shaxi thought that

her obedient answer would make the shopkeeper happier, but she didn't expect that after she finished speaking, the shopkeeper actually rushed out.

"Hey, shopkeeper, where are you going?" Anhuo Shaxi leaned out of the door and shouted, "Don't leave me alone! Take Anhuo Shaxi with you!"

Feng Qing finally came downstairs. When she was about to reach Zhang San, she suddenly slowed down her pace, feeling a little uneasy.

She had finally managed to get a customer out of her store, but he still hadn't arrived after half a day. She actually wanted to invite him back. She felt like she was slapping herself in the face.

Feng Qing came in front of Zhang San, and forced herself to turn her anxious look into a nonchalant one. Then, she pretended to walk past him without any care. Her acting was so natural that no flaws could be spotted.

Zhang San obviously noticed Feng Qing at this moment.

He had a distraught look on his face, and that expression made everyone who saw him want to comfort him.

After Feng Qing saw Zhang San's expression again, the remorse and guilt in her heart almost swallowed her up.

She was like orz in her heart.

Oh my God, what did she do? How could she let someone show such an expression. She

will never go to heaven after this.

Feng Qing wanted to continue moving forward and was about to turn back to think of a solution when she suddenly heard Zhang San's voice from behind her.

"Shopkeeper, please wait a moment."

What, what? Feng Qing's heart was shocked.

"I have something to say to you, I hope you will listen."

Feng Qing's heart was beating at 180 beats per minute.

It's over, it's over. If he kneels down and begs Feng Qing to let him live in his inn with this scary and serious tone, what will Feng Qing do?

She is just a child, why let her go through this?

At this moment in the inn, Li Qi and Chu Changzui are looking at a guest who just ordered dumplings.

"That's the dumplings they ordered?" Li Qi said slowly, "Really tasteful."

"Tsk." Chu Changzui rolled his eyes, "It looks like they are still disciples of the Dian Cang School. The Dian Cang School is really getting worse with each generation."

The two guests at that table were chatting while waiting for the dumplings. One of them said, "Why did you suddenly think of eating dumplings today?"

"Alas, I have been wandering outside for so long, and suddenly I found that the winter solstice is coming soon." The man sighed, "I don't know if I can still be free on the winter solstice, so I have dumplings first, in case I can't eat them that day." "

It's not easy for anyone in the world." His friend sighed.

"That's not true." The guest eating dumplings sighed for a long time, but suddenly laughed.

"However, I've eaten so many dumplings outside, but none of them taste as good as the ones my mother made for me."

"Your mother made them for you?" His friend thought about it and nodded as a matter of course, "Of course, no matter how delicious the dumplings outside are, how can they be as delicious as those made by your own mother?"

"That's true." The guest also nodded with a smile.

"How can they be better than those made by my mother?"

...

Feng Qing listened to Zhang San's words behind him with a dead face.

"Boss! I will never forget your great kindness in my life! Your inn is the best inn in the world!"

- In fact, at that time, Feng Qing should have asked the guest if he had a problem with his brain.

But unfortunately, she was scared and forgot.

Zhang San almost knelt down to Feng Qing, but he didn't beg to let him go back.

He was simply praising Feng Qing for his kindness.

After forcing herself to listen for five minutes, Feng Qing returned to the inn in a daze, feeling that the devilish sound lingered in her ears.

This shouldn't be the case.

She had worked so hard, and the employees of the inn had also worked so hard.

Why did it end up like this?

And was that guy mentally ill? He was kicked out, so why was he so happy?

Why? Why on earth was this happening?

Feng Qing walked into the inn in a daze.

Her soul had flown into the air, and her tears were buried in her heart.

She wandered around aimlessly, and finally, turned into the kitchen.

Then.

Feng Qing happened to see a bowl of meat stuffing for dumplings on the counter.

She suddenly felt angry.

It was useless to make the store look poor and greedy. It was also useless to make customers feel that the inn was inhumane.

What else could she do now?

Feng Qing turned her head and suddenly saw the seasoning jars next to the chopping board. They

were neatly placed there in rows.

There were chicken essence, salt, sugar, pepper and so on.

There was a way!

Feng Qing swooped over, grabbed a jar of seasoning, and then poured it into the meat stuffing madly.

A kind of malicious whisper echoed in the whole kitchen.

"Let you eat it, hehehe, let you eat it, hehehe, let you not give us a bad review, let you not give us a bad review..."

Feng Qing sprinkled a whole can of pepper into the meat stuffing.

She sprinkled and stirred at the same time, and finally made the whole can of pepper disappear into the meat stuffing.

Let you taste the anger of pepper! Feng Qing thought.

After Feng Qing finished stirring, she came forward to smell it, and then sneezed twice, making her tears flow.

——As everyone knows, pepper is a terribly irritating thing, which is a huge test for human tear glands and noses.

This feeling is right, Feng Qing laughed again.

By then, the guest who was irritated by the pepper will definitely give them a bad review, hehe.

...

Outside the inn, the news of Li Qi and Chu Changzui's bet suddenly spread out for some reason.

The two of them thought about it for a while and felt that it must be Feng Xiruo who leaked it.

Feng Xiruo had nothing to do all day, so he was messing around everywhere, stirring up trouble everywhere, and annoying everyone.

Not only did all the waiters in the inn gather there, but even many guests secretly looked there.

It seemed that in the entire inn, the only people who knew nothing about this matter were the people at the gambling table.

"Are the dumplings ready?" Chu Changzui asked.

"Yes, they are freshly cooked." An Huoshaxi said.

"Where's that guy Li Qi?"

"He said it doesn't matter whether he sees the result or not, so he didn't come."

"Tsk." Chu Changzui said unhappily, "This guy just likes to show off at times like this."

Feng Xiruo went to the kitchen and brought out the dumplings, and then placed them in front of the guests at the table with an excited look on his face.

The guest picked up the chopsticks, and everyone watched his every move.

"Let's see how the dumplings made by this guy are." Chu Changzui said excitedly.

"How is it?" A guest at the table looked at his other companion and took a bite of the dumpling.

The companion said nothing.

"How is it? I said his dumplings must be bad, right?" Chu Changzui said to the people around him.

"Is it bad?" The guest at that table said with a smile, "I know it may not be as delicious as your mother's, but it can't be that bad. If it is really bad, then we have to find the chef and ask him..."

He stopped talking halfway.

The whole inn was silent.

The room suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Because everyone saw that

the person who was eating the dumpling was chewing, and for some reason... he suddenly burst into tears.