MTL - Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

The tea house buddy is on the forehead, and the eyes are already rosy.

Don't look at his usual enthusiasm for some newcomers, but in the end, it is a buddy.

If the family is poor, who will do this inferior business?

His genius is not high or low, he can't get some sectarians' fancy, but he is better than ordinary people. Otherwise, he can't cultivate to the ninth level.

The reason why I chose to be a buddy in this restaurant was to hope that the past Zongmen children could see him, but he brought them into Zongmen.

But the buddy has been doing it for a long time, and it has become a buddy.

There are many guests coming and going, and there are many family members from the Zongmen power, but no one really sees his buddy in his eyes.

At this moment, Yu Yu gave him this remedy, which is equivalent to his future!

The ninth order can't get the attention and cultivation of those sects, but if he can advance to Huang Lingxiu, even if he is no longer young, he can still go to a errand in a third-rate sect.

For him, it is tantamount to reinventing grace!

Hey!

The tea house dude smashed three heads against the night feathers. When he got up straight, the kind of flattery before the face had disappeared, only gratitude.

"These things are for you to do things for me, not to make you grateful to me." Night Feather didn't bother to guess why this guy reacted so big, or didn't plan to guess from the beginning.

The jade hand gently slammed, and the two things in the bag fell directly into the arms of the tea house buddy.

This time, he did not refuse any more. He decisively put things together, and once again turned to the night feathers, and there was a little bit of firmness in his voice. "Miss, you are told."

"Go help me buy some inks. In addition, the background of those people on the first floor is what you should be familiar with." The night feathers are beautiful and light, and the faint eyes fall on the faces of the guys.

The tea house dude stunned and recalled the faces of the guests on the next floor. "Only one table is unfamiliar. The others are the people of various sects. Miss you want to know who the news is."

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about the tables that were slightly sloppy to me before." The night feathers arbitrarily commanded, picked up the tableware in front of them and began to eat the delicious dishes on the table.

"Hey!" The teahouse guys didn't hesitate, and they stood by one by one and introduced the martial art information of those people.

The night feathers and the baby had enough time to eat, and more than 20 meals on the table were almost wiped out by 80%.

Of course, there are only a few parts of the night feathers, and the appetite of the baby is great, and the taste of these meals is really good, and almost all of them go into the stomach of the baby.

When the night feathers put down the tableware, the teahouse folks finally told the last table of the Zongmen’s origins.

"As you said, these Zongmen forces, most of them come here to go to the forest, to find information here?" Night Feather gently raised his eyebrows and asked an insignificant question.

"Yes." The teahouse dude bowed slightly.

"Why don't you welcome them? Are you coming to inquire about the news?" The night feathers showed some deep meaning.

In the eyes of the tea house, there was a slight surprise in his eyes. He thought that this lady had a good relationship with the youngest Mo family. He just did not introduce the power of the Mo family. I didn’t expect the night feathers to ask.

Surprised to be surprised, the tea house buddy still responded to the question of the night feathers: "Mo Shaoye, they are not all."