My wife is the reborn boss

Wu Wangsheng quietly slipped away from the crowd.

While I was typing, my cat jumped onto the table and knocked over the monitor, which caused me to have a blurred screen.So I went directly to the computer city in the afternoon and bought a monitor to take home, so I am sorry for the late update today.It is also a [-]-word two-in-one chapter.There are a lot of major events today, so I can only say my condolences to the third young master. . .I'm not qualified to say anything more. . .There is also Master Shan Tianfang, whose storytelling I have listened to on my grandpa's radio since I was a child. . .There is also the birthday of the female Zhao Riyue chairman. . .Then there was the Hanzhong earthquake. . .In short, I wish you all well, take care of your health, and spend more time with your family.

Chapter 395 The first meeting with the boss of "The Other Side" (still two in one)

Baiyang Town, revisiting the hometown after 20 years.

It was still the inn, but at this time the inn had not yet been opened.

And 20 years later, the winking senior shopkeeper is still just a rookie shopkeeper who just took over the inn.

"Guest officer, your dishes are here." The young shopkeeper smiled and brought out a few dishes of side dishes, along with a jug of wine.

Wu Qiong thanked him, poured it for Xuan Kong and the others, took a sip himself, and said with a smile: "Master, your wine is not bad."

He paused, shook his head and sighed: "Other houses mix wine with water, and there are very few conscientious restaurants like yours that mix wine with water."

The shopkeeper's complexion changed, and he forced a smile and said: "Misunderstanding! Guest officer! This is all a misunderstanding! I'll go and change a pot for you!"

"Wait a minute." Wu Qiong held him back, smiling, "Shopkeeper, I have heard a rumor in the world."

He twirled the wine glass in his hand, playing with the taste: "Once upon a time, there was a peerless master who missed a kind of wine he drank in the past, so he rushed all the way to drink it, but the restaurant gave him water mixed with wine.

Do you know what happened to the shopkeeper of the restaurant? "

The shopkeeper swallowed and shook his head frantically.

Wu Qiong said calmly: "Later he died."

"I understand!" The shopkeeper was eager to get wise, "You mean that no matter what you do, you must follow the rules! As long as you do business according to the rules, even a peerless master will follow the rules!"

Wu Qiong was noncommittal: "What I mean is that if you have to pay for this meal, I will beat you to death."

Shopkeeper: "..."

After the shopkeeper watched Wu Qiong order all the signature dishes in the shop, he left sadly.

He made a decision in his heart to be a conscientious innkeeper from now on.

In the future, the wine and water will be separated and never mixed with each other!

Xuan Kong, who witnessed the whole process, took a sip of the wine in his glass and sighed: "Don't say it, the taste is really good."

If you drink too much wine that is too strong, it is good to try a light wine once in a while.

"Hey, I don't know which bastard messed with me, and this time he took the blame on me again." Wu Qiong sighed bitterly, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

He remembered very clearly that besides letting him brag about himself on the spot, giving Wu Wang some money also meant hush money.

In the end, it was obvious that he did not do it himself, and the deaths of those masters were all blamed on him.

But they did die because of their own sword qi, so it seems that there is no problem in thinking about it.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, if they want revenge, they will come, anyway, I am not afraid.

He looked at Ziyang: "What about you? Don't say you didn't feel it, that Azhen girl is so obvious."

If you are not interested, they will be the leading actress in the future.

Ziyang took a puff of his cigarette, shook his head and chuckled: "Wu Ming, you know the poor way. In this life, the poor way must live for the Taiqing sect and for the common people in the world. As for the love between men and women...the poor way is not the same. Without this intention, I can only live up to Miss Xie's kindness."

Wu Qiong curled his lips: "I think you just didn't like him, and you didn't even go to see him for the last time.

But that's also good, it's better to completely cut off her thoughts than to keep her hope but to personally make her hope shattered. "

After speaking, he was taken aback, as if...he also promised others that he would go to see her.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Xuankong smiled and broke the awkward atmosphere: "That's not bad, let's not talk about feelings, is the meat bad or the wine bad? Why think so much. If the apprentices of the monks dare to talk about feelings with the female donor, The little monk will break his dog legs and send him to the vegetable garden to fertilize!"

Wu Qiong glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, unable to speak.

Then Xie Yuzhen's daughter... will be your apprentice's concubine from now on...

Seeing that the atmosphere was full of joy again, Xuankong took advantage of the situation and asked, "Wuming, where shall we go to make trouble next?"

"..." Wu Qiong was speechless, "What do you mean by causing trouble? We are bringing hope and love to the local area! The next step, let's go...ah?!"

He suddenly widened his eyes.

Because there was a guest at the table behind Xuankong Ziyang looking at him with a smile on his face.

It was a woman, a woman in white, a woman with a hazy appearance.

This is actually nothing to be surprised about.

What really made Wu Qiong's mind go blank at the moment was that the woman had a pair of purple eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xuankong was surprised, seeing that Wu Qiong was looking behind him, he and Ziyang subconsciously turned their heads.

"Don't look back!" Wu Qiong transmitted his voice, and he was rarely nervous, and even his voice was trembling.

"The 'Beyond Realm' is right behind you!"

The cold sweat on the foreheads of Xuankong and Ziyang broke out.

Ziyang took a puff of cigarette tremblingly, and finally choked himself: "Cough...cough cough! Then what shall we do?"

Wu Qiong looked solemn: "She came to look for me, I don't think it's better..."

"Impossible! We are not brothers better than brothers! Little Monk will never let you face danger alone!" Xuankong looked resolute.

"Uh... What are you talking about, dog." Wu Qiong was a little embarrassed, "I mean, can you two help stop this big guy so that I have a chance to escape?"

Xuan Kong: "..."

Ziyang: "..."

Just go to hell!

"Hehe, you two have such a good relationship." An ethereal and peaceful female voice sounded beside the ears of the three of them.

"Yeah yeah, after all we...huh?!" Wu Qiong looked horrified, "Can she hear our sound transmission?!!!"

"Of course, all the exercises in the world are handed down from me. Although most of them have been modified by later generations, the source is with me after all. I am the ancestor of sound transmission." The woman's voice Still flat and mild.

At this time, Wu Qiong only had one image in his mind, Shengrenhui!