Article 309
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Rong Jiu was stunned: "Xianjun...knows?"
He subconsciously glanced in the direction of Mo Ran, secretly thinking that something was not good. The man named Mo actually had no intention of hiding it from Chu Wanning anymore, and actually confessed first. Now that he is adding fire, he can still make a move. ?
"Me and Mr. Mo Xian..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Wanning: "Let me ask you, which restaurant you were in during your lifetime."
Rong Jiu bit her lip: "Xiantao Tower in Zizhu Town."
"Well, Xiantao Tower." Chu nightning repeated, sneered, and fell silent again, his face was very frightened.
Rong Jiu glanced at him several times, pursed her lips, and said tentatively: "Chu Xianjun, you won't look down on me, right?"
Allen Chu: "..."
"I have a hard life and a weak body. I was sold as a child and sold into a restaurant. If I had a choice, why wouldn't I want to be like the Immortal Lord, with a heroic appearance, slaying demons and tyrants." Rong Jiu said, sighing, He murmured melancholy, "It would be great if I could become a hero like Xianjun after reincarnation."
"The soul's character will not change due to reincarnation." Chu Wanning said lightly, "I'm sorry, but we are not the same person."
Rong Jiu was blocked by him, but the smile on his face never wavered. He lowered his head and said: "I know that I can't compare with Xianjun. This is just an extravagant wish in my heart. People like us, if we don't give ourselves Without a little hope and no thought for myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive in the restaurant for more than a year and a half, and I'll think about committing suicide."
Seeing that Chu Wanning was indifferent, Rong Jiu glanced at Mo Ran with his peripheral vision, guessing that he should not be able to hear the conversation between himself and Chu Wanning, and then sighed softly: "After all, the guests in the restaurant, They were often vulgar and cruel, and did not treat us as human beings. At that time, it was considered a coveted job to be able to accept a benefactor like Mr. Mo Xianjun. "
Chu nightning still didn't say a word, but the back of his hand against the wall seemed to have meridian surges. If he had spiritual power, he might be able to poke five holes in the wall.
He endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold it back and said in a very low voice: "What's there to be greedy for?"
There was a hint of affection on Rong Jiu's charming face, no more, no less, just right.
"Mo Xianjun is a good man. Although he was confused in the end and took my money, I think it was probably because I didn't serve him properly before. In the past, he was always reasonable and had a pleasant temperament. "
Chu Wanning looked cold and listened silently.
"Everyone in our building who has been with him thinks of him well. Many of the waiters are looking forward to his coming again."
"...Does he go there often?"
Rong Jiu pretended to smile bitterly: "How often does it count? When the Immortal Lord asks this, I don't even know it."
"Then tell me how often he goes there, who he looks for when he goes there, and when was the last time he went there." Chu Wanning's thin lips touched up and down like a knife, and every question was splashed with cold light. Can I ask for it? The burning life.
Rong Jiu pretended not to be able to see the snowy light in Chu Wanning's eyes, and replied with added jealousy: "I don't remember how often he comes, but I can always see him thirty days a month or ten days. As for Who to look for... is not fixed, hey, but this is all in the past, so Chu Xianjun should not blame him anymore..."
"I asked you when was the last time you went." Chu Wanning's face was almost frozen, "Say."
In fact, Mo Ran has never visited Rong Jiu since the day he was reborn, nor has he ever been to a restaurant or kiln.
But Rong Jiu looked at Chu Wanning's face and knew that of course he couldn't answer the truth, so he pretended to be confused and added a handful of firewood: "I can't say...well, but until I died, there were also occasional incidents in the restaurant. I can see Lord Mo Xian's figure... it should be not far away."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Wanning suddenly stood up, withdrew his slender fingers and dropped his wide sleeves.
In the hazy night, his whole body was trembling slightly, and a burning spark fell from his eyes.
Rong Jiu secretly rejoiced, secretly thinking that this innocent immortal is really easy to deceive. He is a young man who hangs out in Fengyuechang. He knows how to figure out other people's thoughts. As long as he opens his mouth, a decent person like Chu Wanning will definitely take the bait.
But Rong Jiu's face showed a prepared panic, and he said hurriedly: "Chu Xianjun, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong? For example, now this is an injustice in the past life, but don't blame Mo anymore. Immortal Lord...he...he is not a bad person..."
"Is he a villain who needs you to tell me?" Allen Chu trembled angrily and said sternly, "I teach my apprentice, and it's your turn to take care of it?!"
"Chu Xianjun..."
Allen Chu ignored him at all. His eyes were full of coolness, but the coolness was filled with blazing anger. He pushed away Rong Jiu who was blocking him, strode towards the entrance of the warehouse, picked up Mo Ran's collar and pulled him up.
Mo Ran was taken aback and quickly turned around: "Master?"
Chu nightning took back his hand, and seemed to feel that his collar was dirty. He was like a cheetah roaring and waiting for an opportunity to kill. He stared at Mo Ran's face for a long time, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Not coming out.
What else could he say?
Such punishments from the Good and Evil Platform failed to wake up Mo Ran. He had clearly admitted his mistake and behaved like a human being in front of him...
Who knew that he would secretly go to Fentao Tower and Duanxiu Tower to summon the waiter? !
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