Addicted To Boundlessly Pampering You Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty One Ugly Beggar Slave

"Since it's already like this, then have your little finger chopped off. If you still can't find the person within ten days, then you don't have to come back either. In addition, cut off all news pertaining to Wan Li Mountain and the medical shop in Yan Zhou city. If anyone asks, regardless of their gender, grab them!"

He let loose a breath, this time, it seemed like his Majesty's mood was great, and didn't want his life. The hidden guard took a dagger out and directly cut his finger off in front of Lan Sheng Ling. he didn't even cover his bleeding, and knelt down, letting the blood drip down onto the floor.

Coldly glancing at him, Lan Sheng Ling opened his mouth after a long time. "Okay, withdraw."

"Thanking Lord."

Yan Zhou city's noisy streets.

At this moment, Welcoming Customer teahouse was fully booked, the room was filled with voices. The customers could be heard leisurely drinking teas, eating melon seeds and small fruits, and pa.s.sionately gossiping. Looking at the grand occasion, the shopkeeper couldn't disguise his smile. Suddenly, he noticed a small figure, leaning against the corner, and couldn't help but become angry.

"Ugly slave! You're still not sweeping the floor, are you standing there to goof off?"

"Shopkeeper, ugly slave will immediately go. Don't always be so angry." A soft voice came from the ugly slave's body, it caused people to be unable to feel amazed. Unexpectedly, this ugly person's voice was pleasant to hear. For some unknown reason, the shopkeeper suddenly calmed down, turned around and began to furiously beat his abacus.

Lowly muttering to himself, the shopkeeper didn't know what to make of himself.  It's alright that this ugly slave was born ugly. But the slave was also clumsy, bringing water to the customers along with the tea. If he didn't burn the customer, then he overturned the tea. In the end, he was helpless and arranged for him to sweep the floor, but he even flipped the tables over. What made him more depressed was that he, w.a.n.g Jixiang, for a lifetime was nicknamed as Iron**Poison Shopkeeper, but he would feel sympathy towards this subordinate. He made so many mistakes, but not only did he not chase him out, he even let him stay and eat for free. He didn't know why, when he saw that ugly slave's eyes and heard his soft pleading voice, his unfeeling heart couldn't remain stone-cold!

Shaking his head, the shopkeeper no longer dwelled on the confusion in his heart. Steeling his expression, he began to calculate bills.

And the ugly slaved picked up the broom again and occasionally sc.r.a.ped at the floor. Turning his back to the shopkeeper, he began to listen to the storyteller and people coming again. Not only this, he also leisurely grabbed a handful of melon seeds and tapped them. If he was caught by the shopkeeper, he would definitely anger him again.

After listening for half a day, the surroundings only discussed the same few things over again. Some official or lord married some di [1] branch's young qie [2], some person's son caught some sort of illness, or how beautiful and delightful that Welcoming Spring House's guniang was.

"As for the Ghost Valley's Poison lord, ah. Twenty years prior, he was popular in all three countries and was nicknamed the most beautiful person! According to legend, the Poison lord, Bai Lifeng, was a little more than eight chi [3] tall. His appearance was outstanding and handsome, countless females adored and yearned for him in their hearts. He's elegant and graceful, gentle and scholarly, and seldom seen walking in the Jianghu. He never stopped his good deeds of saving the lives of others, it's unknown how many people he's saved, ah! But unfortunately, ten years prior, all news of this Poison lord faded away, all information regarding this Poison lord in the world disappeared.…"

Ghost Valley? Listening up to here, the ugly slave's thin eyebrows slightly raised and his face turned thoughtful.

"Ai, you, this fellow, how do you walk, ah!" The sound of scolding sounded out. A short male with a black cloth accidentally knocked against the tea customer, spilling water on their clothes and attracting their discontentment.

The short male seemed frantic, but he didn't apologize to the tea customer. After steadying himself, he rushed out. But this run was intercepted by the fruits on the floor and he tumbled onto the ground. The black cloth on his face accidentally fell off, exposing the short male's face.

Naturally, it was an unbearable face, ah! If one were to say that ugly slave was already ugly enough, then this male was at the limit of ugliness! The ugly slave only had a red spot that started at the corner of his eye and extended down to the chin, it only seemed a bit surprising. But not this male. His face seemed like a ravine, it was b.u.mpy, like a sandbox that had been pelted by rain. Parts of his face was swollen and protruded out, other part were rigid and dried up, closely sticking to his face, this combination already covered his eyes. He had black eyebrows, a drooping nose, and big, violet-red lips. His face seemed to have been burned by fire, causing violet-red and black spots. Even his neck and a part of his arm was exposed. They were covered with unsightly scars and dead skin. This appearance wasn't natural, it had to have been a person using extremely cruel methods to garner this result.

After a good moment, the tea customer let out a light call, filled with ridicule and disgust. "So it's an ugly person, ah!" Immediately, the entire room burst into laughter.

When the short male discovered his veil had fallen off, he let out a hoa.r.s.e cry and immediately s.n.a.t.c.hed it up and put it on his face again. And when he saw the tea customer acting so insulting, the eyes, that had been covered by the dead skin, filled with ferocity. But he didn't say anything, all he did was resolutely look at the tea customer, and then he quickly left.

Then, the teahouse resumed its liveliness, as if nothing had ever occurred. That tea customer wiped at the corner of his jacket and then ruthlessly spit out, "Sh**, I, your father, ran out of luck today. Running across such an ugly person, it can be said to be bad luck!"

However, the ugly slave by the side watched the departing person in deep contemplation. Before that person left, the sorrow and ruthless cruelty in their eyes wasn't fake. It seems that something unpredictable will happen.

"Ugly slave, what are you doing, foolishly standing there? Still not coming over to give I, your daddy, ah! …."

A cry of pain rung in everyone's ears. Not only the ugly slave, but everyone else in the teahouse didn't dare to believe the scene they saw in front of their eyes. The tea customer, that had slapped the table and was half stood up, stood motionlessly. His entire body had blood. His five organs; eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and ears were all bleeding. It was like a small stream. The blood surged out, falling onto the floor, creating a bigger and bigger puddle as it went.

Alarmed cries rang out, the tea customers that became terrified, from the scene in front of them, all ran out of the teahouse in succession. The originally loud, but orderly, Welcoming Customer already turned chaotic and endlessly dismal. The tables and chairs had already been stepped on, causing them to be in a disarray. Teacups and wine bottles all shattered on the floor. Speechless, the shopkeeper looked at the current scene with shocked eyes.

They still hadn't given money! Who was he supposed to find to pay for all the damage on the floor! Welcoming Customer had someone die in it, in the future, who would still come to drink tea and chat? What could be done with his business? In the future, how was he supposed to raise his family? He was Iron**Poison Shopkeeper, unexpectedly he would also meet such an end one day. Someone tell him what power he had offended?

His head spun and w.a.n.g Jixiang's plump body fell to the floor. All that he heard was the waiter's call echoing in his ear.

"What's wrong shopkeeper? Wake up shopkeeper, ah…"

[1] di – number, so the second branch, third, etc.
[2] qie – concubine
[3] chi – a Chinese foot, one third of a meter
[4] ai – a grunt of agreement/recognition

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