A Beta boy working part-time in another world

Yan Fei set up a barrier a few steps away to avoid disturbing the two people.

In fact, he was also very curious about the truth of the matter.

Soul searching is a time-consuming task.

The soul searcher must use his spiritual consciousness to enter the memory of the person being searched and find the required memory in order to determine whether the person is lying.

The process is painful but not life-threatening.

In the early morning, the streets of Muyun City were quiet and peaceful.

Ye Sui was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door with a broom. He heard footsteps entering the store. He looked in the direction of the sound, feeling confused.

Did these three know each other?

The people who came in were two immortals who had lived here for more than a month, and a guest who had just checked in yesterday.

Ye Sui said hello and went back to work.

In the guest room on the third floor upstairs.

The three of them looked at each other, and no one spoke. For a moment, the air was eerily quiet.

Yan Fei was quick-witted and asked, "What's your name?"

The red fox replied reluctantly: "Tu Chi."

Yan Fei laughed and said, "Tu Chi, we will investigate this matter thoroughly, but your suspicion has not been cleared. Please stay with us for the next few days."

"Okay." Tu Chi nodded.

He doesn't care as long as he can find out the truth.

After the two finished talking, Yan Wenqi used his spiritual energy to restore the scene he saw in Tu Chi's memory.

A cloud of mist became a mirror, and inside it was the scene of what Tu Chi had encountered.

After reading it, Yan Fei’s brows were almost twisted into a ball.

"Yan Wenqi, who are these people and why do they look the same as us?"

"I don't know either." Yan Wenqi shook his head.

He still remembered that day when Yan Fei came to him with a pot of wine. The two of them drank all night in Baimei Villa in Daimao Mountain and never left Baimei Villa. How could they have thought of destroying the fox clan?

But Tu Chi's memory is real.

In other words, there is only one truth.

"Someone is pretending to be us." Yan Fei's face was solemn.

Yan Wenqi and Yan Fei realized the seriousness of the situation.

The next morning, the three of them checked out at the same time.

Ye Sui and Bao An looked over curiously, not expecting that the two were leaving.

"I thought they would stay here for half a year." Bao An joked.

"Maybe he's back after finishing his work."

As for the specific details, it is not something they can know.

After Yan Fei paid the bill, he suddenly stopped before stepping out the door, turned around and walked towards Ye Sui.

"Little Brother Ye."

"What instructions does the Immortal Lord have?" Ye Sui replied subconsciously, not noticing the deep meaning in Yan Fei's eyes.

"Thank you for your care these days. I have suffered less. Please accept this as a thank you gift."

Without waiting for Ye Sui to refuse, Yan Fei stuffed a white jade pendant into his hand, smiled with relief, and disappeared into the street with the two people standing at the door.

Ye Sui looked at the jade pendant in his hand, then at the disappearing figure, not knowing what to say.

Bao An came over to take a look out of curiosity, and sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy on the jade pendant. He guessed that this thing might be no simple thing.

"That guy must have done something here."

"what?"

Seeing Ye Sui's surprise, Bao An said, "The usual method used by cultivators is to set up tracking secrets in jade pendants to find people. There is a spiritual energy fluctuation on your jade pendant, so there must be something inside."

However, there was one thing Bao An couldn't understand.

Why did that monk give Ye Sui the jade pendant as a token of gratitude?

He could have given money.

Ye Sui thought so too.

He put the jade pendant into his pocket, continued to tidy up the tables and chairs, and also cleaned the lobby.

For a long time afterwards, Ye Sui never saw them again.

The tedious life repeated itself day after day until the end of the year when heavy snow fell in Muyun City, dyeing everything white and foggy.

Annual leave, go home.

After saying goodbye to Shaoqing and Bao An, Ye Sui came to the boss's office carrying a small backpack.

"Boss, I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"I wish you a happy new year too." Qian Manjin said with a simple smile.

In his dimension, there is no custom of celebrating the New Year, so he cannot understand Ye Sui's excitement of returning home to celebrate the New Year in the cold winter.

However, he learned from his system that Ye Sui's plane had many holidays, which was completely different from his own plane.

After waving goodbye to the boss, Ye Sui signaled to the system that the transmission could be started.

A burst of white light appeared beneath his feet, forming an intricate and complex pattern.

In just a blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

Qian Manjin, standing in the office, was quite reluctant to leave. He slowly returned to the computer and sat down, but he couldn't concentrate on the account book, so he simply closed the document and chatted with the system.

"455."

"I'm in the host."

"What do you think about letting Ye Sui inherit my shop?"

455 is puzzled: "Host wants to retire?"

Qian Manjin shook his head: "No, I just want to hire a deputy store manager and let him take care of it for me, then I will feel at ease."

455 replied: "As long as you are happy."

"You are so perfunctory."

Qian Manjin teased the system but did not notice a figure disappear at the door.

Shaoqing came down from upstairs with a bad look on his face.

Bao An tried to escape, but Shaoqing grabbed the back of his head and dragged him to a dead end in the backyard.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Let me ask you, have you ever thought about your relationship with me over the years?"

Shaoqing questioned Bao An with a serious look.

Seeing that he started to act stupid again, Shaoqing stopped being polite to him.

"Bao An, after all these years, I have paid you back enough, and I am tired of your playing dumb."

"I..." Bao An wanted to explain something, but when he saw the tears in Shaoqing's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled and he felt a sense of guilt that he could not forgive himself.

He actually always knew that Shaoqing liked him.

But he likes Miss Lian'er.

He knew that Shaoqing was good to him, but he always regarded Shaoqing as a confidant, not any other relationship.

"You don't need to explain. I know your choice. I have met that woman. She is very nice and infatuated with you. You should treat her well in the future."

After saying this, Shaoqing raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Shaoqing, will you leave the restaurant?"

The Shaoqing paused as he left.

"Yes," he said.

Bao An stood there stupidly, watching the other party leave.

At that moment, he realized that the chances of seeing each other again next time were probably very slim.

There was a knock on the door in the office.

"Come in."

Qian Manjin was a little surprised to see that it was Shaoqing.

"Shaoqing, what's going on?"

Shaoqing came in without saying a word and knelt down in front of Qian Manjin, which frightened Qian Manjin so much that he didn't know what to do.

"What's going on here?"

Seeing that he remained silent, Qian Manjin realized that things were not simple, so he stepped back, sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to ease his tension.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Shao Qing then spoke in a hoarse voice: "I thank the boss for saving my life. Now that the favor has been repaid, please let me go."

Qian Manjin pondered for a moment and asked, "Did I disappoint you, or are you not satisfied with the monthly payment?"

"Neither, it's my own fault."

Qian Manjin took a deep breath, put down the teacup, pointed his finger in the air, and the contract he had signed with Shaoqing appeared.

As long as the contract is destroyed, Shaoqing will have nothing to do with his shop anymore.

"Shaoqing, you have to think carefully. After we leave the restaurant, I will take Bao An to other worlds. You will never see him again, nor us."

Shaoqing lowered his head, his hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, but there were faint traces of tears.

"I know. Please help me, boss."

"Alas... Never mind. Take care of yourself."

Qian Manjin destroyed the contract in public.

Shaoqing left the restaurant as he wished.

It was snowing heavily that day, and Qian Manjin stood at the door and watched another employee leave.