Seeing Zhu Xiong being stepped on by him, Zhang Xiu sighed with emotion.
The world is full of wonders. Apart from the naturally good people like him, there are also naturally evil people like Zhu Xiong in this world.
Looking at Zhu Xiong's fierce eyes, Zhang Xiu knew that he must hate her and wanted to kill her quickly.
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, ignored it for the time being, and looked at Baihua in front of him.
Baihua's appearance can be regarded as one of the most beautiful in the world, and her figure is also very perfect, but other than that, she is not good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting...
This is also the reason why she can only sell herself. If she had any skills, she would have been highly sought after by dignitaries and literati.
Seeing Zhang Xiu staring at Baihua intently, Zhu Xiong couldn't help but show an expression of realization. The man in front of him turned out to be competing with him for women.
Encountering this unreasonable disaster, he complained depressedly: "Sure enough, beautiful women are always associated with disaster..."
Ao Xue kicked him in the leg, raised her little face and complained to Zhang Xiu: "Zhang Xiu, did you hear that? He actually called me a disaster!"
Zhu Xiong: "??"
I'm talking about Baihua!
Ao Xue looked at his dull expression and couldn't help but smile: "Don't be surprised. Just people like us will always find a reason before beating someone. Just get used to it!"
Zhu Xiong was shocked: "..."
Does your behavior have anything to do with being a righteous person? !
He has seen a lot of evil people, but this is the first time he has seen Ao Xue so vicious at such a young age.
Zhang Xiu looked at Baihua who was shaking with fear, then looked at Zhu Xiong, her eyes couldn't help but brighten: "Ao Xue, I thought of a perfect plan!
You said that if I swap the bodies of these two people, let Zhu Xiong stay in the brothel to receive customers, and let Baihua be a villain, wouldn't both problems be solved at once? "
The Mother of Wonderful Sound: “@#￥%￥#@……”
Just be a human being. Why do you feel that compared to Zhu Xiong, you are the real villain of the ninth generation!
Miriam Miracle's cheeks twitched, but her heart couldn't help but feel a little drumming. She felt that if Zhang Xiu really did this, it seemed that the problem between these two people could really be solved...
After all, if Baihua wears Zhu Xiong's fierce face, no one will come even if she picks up guests for free!
At this time, Baihua was so frightened that her face turned pale, she shook her head repeatedly and said: "No, I don't want to become Zhu Xiong!"
Zhang Xiu persuaded with some persistence: "Actually, being Zhu Xiong has many benefits. You don't have to pay for restaurants in the county."
Baihua's head shook like a rattle: "I don't want to become so ugly!"
Zhu Xiong glared at her fiercely, and Baihua was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth.
Seeing Baihua's resolute attitude, Zhang Xiu sighed with regret and asked the owner of the brothel to come over. He took out a few banknotes from Zhu Xiong's arms and said, "I bought your brothel. You can keep the money. If it's not enough, Go to Zhu Xiong’s house to get it.”
The owner of the brothel didn't know Zhang Xiu, but he knew Zhu Xiong.
He committed murder and arson, committing all kinds of crimes. Even the government could not do anything to him. Such a notorious villain was subdued by Zhang Xiu, which made him extremely scared.
The owner looked at Zhu Xiong who was being stepped on by Zhang Xiu, and said tremblingly: "I don't dare to accept money from the uncle, so this brothel will be dedicated to you..."
Zhang Xiuhan gave him the banknote with a face on his face and said: "One code equals one code. I always do things fairly. Even if I cut off your head and use it as a night pot tomorrow, you still have to accept the money today!"
The owner was so frightened that he croaked, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Soon, Zhang Xiu gathered the women in the brothel and gave them some money to those who were willing to behave and let them leave on their own.
If you don't want to leave, stay and make other arrangements later.
Wanhualou has since closed down and will no longer be open to receive customers.
Three days later, the kitchen.
Baihua stood in front of the stove, her face solemn, and she was frying vegetables as if facing a formidable enemy. She held the shovel as stiffly as if she was holding a sword, as if she was fighting to the death with the vegetables in the pot.
After a while, the vegetables she fried were taken out of the pot and put on the plate. Looking at the burnt bean sprouts on the plate, Baihua showed a wry smile: "I just said I can't learn it..."
Zhang Xiu stood aside and said confidently: "There has been progress. Take your time and you will definitely learn it. I don't believe it. With my three thousand years of experience as a chef, I can't teach Xia'er. I can’t teach you!”
Although Baihua is clumsy, she is still within the range of a normal person. Zhang Xiu is confident that she can train her to be a qualified cook.
Then, he placed the plate in front of Zhu Xiong and said, "Eat, don't waste food."
Zhu Xiong looked at Zhang Xiu with a look of sorrow and anger, grabbed the food on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it whole without even chewing.
These days, Zhu Xiong has been forced by Zhang Xiu to play the role of food taster. In the past three days, his thinning has not stopped, and his whole body has collapsed...
Seeing the tortured Zhu Xiong, Baihua shuddered, gritted her teeth, and went to the stove again to stir-fry vegetables.
Letting Ao Xue watch the two of them, Zhang Xiu wandered to the street and found the ninth beggar who was slumped under a tree, moaning feebly.
"Even beggars are being competed for. What the hell kind of world is this..."
Hearing the beggar's complaints, Zhang Xiu came to him with a kind face, took out a piece of silver, and waved it in front of his eyes: "What do you think this is?"
"silver!"
The beggar immediately became energetic and thanked him quickly: "Thank you, uncle. Good people are rewarded. This kind-hearted uncle, I wish you a long life!"
With that said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the money.
Zhang Xiu suddenly took his hand back, put the money back into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Oh, I just wanted to ask you a casual question, and I have finished asking now."
The smile on the beggar's face froze instantly: "@#￥%￥#@..."
Who are these people! !
First, I was robbed of my job by a monk. Every time I begged, he was always there to steal my job. Now I met such a black-hearted scholar. My luck has been really unlucky recently...
At this time, the tea vendor on the side couldn't stand it. He took a steamed bun and handed it to the beggar and said, "Eat it."
The beggar thanked him quickly and opened his mouth to bite the steamed bun.
A gust of wind came, and the beggar's eyes blurred, and the bun in his hand disappeared.
Jigong appeared in front of him with a smile. He took the steamed buns into his mouth and said with a smile: "The steamed buns are so delicious. You don't have to spend money or chant sutras. It's better to be a beggar than a monk."
The beggar stared at Jigong, his teeth were itching with hatred, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he was about to go up and fight him.
At this moment, Jigong suddenly glared, with a painful expression on his face, and lay on the ground holding his stomach. Then he rolled a few times, bleeding from all seven holes.
"Steamed buns are poisonous!"
The beggar looked at Jigong's body in horror and broke into a cold sweat.
If the monk hadn't snatched the bun away, he would be the one lying on the ground now!
(End of chapter)
