Chapter 304: Are you keeping your integrity?

The dishes were served quickly. Although the decoration style of Qingyun House looks very high-end, it is suitable for all ages, and the prices range from affordable to luxurious.

The portion was quite large, but because there were only two of us, we didn’t order much, so we only had two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish.

The waiter didn't say anything sarcastic or disdainful. He served the food normally. After all, the waiter was also busy.

It's dinner time at this time, and there are a lot of people coming here to eat. There will be no yin and yang comment saying that your order is too little or that it is cheaper. Everyone who comes is a customer. If you are so mindless, the store will be damaged.

reputation.

As for the unknown person jumping out to ridicule, it is even more impossible. Everyone does not know each other, or they go out to eat with friends or family. Even if they notice other people, they just chat a few words.

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There may be some unqualified people, but they cannot be everywhere.

Only the protagonist can receive this kind of treatment. Qin Muye currently does not have it, and Ji Shan has never met him. His destiny child does not have the aura of ridicule.

While the two were eating, someone suddenly came over.

"It's really you, Mr. Ji. I thought I had the wrong person." A middle-aged man with a big belly said with surprise in his voice.

Ji Shan glanced at the middle-aged man with some confusion. He seemed to know his father.

Qin Muye recalled: "Oh~ it's you, how is your mother lately."

Hearing this, Ji Shan felt confused. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but it was a bit inappropriate to greet someone else's mother.

"My body and bones are very strong. Thanks to your reminder, Mr. Ji, otherwise I would have regretted it all my life." The middle-aged man said with some familiarity.

Qin Muye actually didn't know the other person's name. He only knew that this person came back to thank him afterwards. He refused the valuable things he sent, leaving only some rice, flour, grain and oil. After all, they would be gone within half an hour if he really wanted to collect them.

Even when he came to get money, he didn't confiscate it, so the other party was very impressed with me.

"Have you eaten? If not, let's eat some together?" Qin Muye said politely.

"After eating, don't bother Mr. Ji. I have something else to do. Waiter, come over here and serve some of your signature dishes to table No. 27." The middle-aged man saw that Qin Muye's food was a bit shabby.

When I think about my original behavior, I can't help but feel respect in my heart.

"Mr. Ji, you guys eat, I'm here to treat you to this meal. When I'm done with my work here, I'll set a table and thank you, Mr. Ji."

This amount of money is simply a drop in the bucket for middle-aged people.

"I can't help it. Why did we both eat so much? Let's forget it. Let it go." Qin Muye naturally shied away.

However, the middle-aged man persisted and finally bought the order.

"Dad, do you know that person?" Ji Shan asked.

"I've met this client once. If his voice hadn't sounded so familiar, I almost wouldn't have recognized him." What Qin Muye said was true. He was quite handsome back then, but now he looks like a greasy middle-aged man, so he probably is.

Overwhelmed by life.

But fortunately, it seems that the family has a successful family business, otherwise it would be impossible to treat Qin Muye to dinner, and the price of just this table would be four figures.

In the past, Qin Muye would have counted ten figures, let alone four figures, without batting an eyelid. But it was different now. Anyone who could carry a hundred dollars in his arms without losing it was considered a huge sum of money.

"It's quite enthusiastic. It seems that Dad, your level of deception has always been very high." Ji Shan said.

"I don't call it cheating, I call it psychological counseling. However, he has a blackened face and looks like he has suffered a bloody disaster. Why don't you give him a hand for the sake of this meal?" Qin Muye said slowly.

"." Jishan felt that his father was pretending to be a ghost again, and he didn't even notice that Fang Yintang had turned dark?

He couldn't help but review the contents of the "Book of Changes" in his mind, and after comparing the appearance of the middle-aged man, it seemed that it really matched the characteristics of black Yintang.

Then I couldn't help but be frightened. What kind of thing is this? Can it be fake and come true?

"How about I go over and take a look?" Ji Shan hesitated and said.

He couldn't let Qin Muye pass, so he wouldn't worry.

"Go and have a look if you want. It's not a big deal. If someone treats us to a meal, just give him a hand." Qin Muye casually picked up a piece of green vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay, then you stay here and don't move around. I'll be back soon." Ji Shan ordered, and then left in a hurry.

It seems that he wants to verify the content of the "Book of Changes".

Qin Muye, on the other hand, put down his chopsticks without any expression: "The vegetables are a bit bad."

His empty eyes scanned the surroundings through his sunglasses, everything seemed calm.

But he was keenly aware of changes happening around him.

Although it was not directed at him, he was also affected by it. This is the deceptive nature of temporary skills. He always wanted to get him into a vortex of trouble.

"Sir, today is the 10th anniversary of our store. I will give you a plate of sauced pork as a gift." The waiter came over with a plate of sauced pork and placed it on his table.

There are guests at every table, not just him.

Qin Muye used chopsticks to pick up this plate of sauced meat. It was rare both in terms of appearance and smell.

"This sauce is very good, but the meat seems to be similar to the ones floating in front of me." Qin Muye said softly.

The vision of the underworld in front of him had shifted to the underworld at some point. The corpses swelled into giants, twisted and bloated.

What's more important is that he looked at Qin Muye with his eyes wide open. His eyes kept moving with Qin Muye's chopsticks, and a large number of fine hairs fluttered like water snakes.

The people around him had already begun to use their chopsticks, and everyone was eating with their mouths full of sauce. Qin Muye, who was not eating, seemed to stand out from the crowd.

This naturally attracted the attention of others, and soon a waiter came over and asked: "Sir, is our special sauce pork not delicious? I see you haven't moved your chopsticks."

"It's okay, but I have to wait for my son to come back and eat together. Do you mind?" Qin Muye said casually, finding an excuse.

"Of course I don't mind, but our soy sauce meat is the most delicious right now. Otherwise, when your son comes back, I will give you an extra portion." The waiter's demeanor and language did not look like he was a different person at all.

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"I'm the most disciplined person. I just get what I say." Qin Muye said seriously.

In his eyes, the waiter's face was stiff and his body was blue, and his soul did not look like him, but a skinned weasel, with resentment and unwillingness flashing in his expression.

Naturally, this weasel is not the culprit behind the scenes. He is just a demon soul who was refined into a ghost slave. Under the instructions of others, he may take the blame in the future.

Qin Muye also didn't expect that as soon as Ji Shan left, he would be in trouble without the Son of Destiny.

It's really interesting. It seems that the talent of this destined child has a suppressive effect on his five shortcomings and three shortcomings.

"How about you eat first, me." The ghost slave demon soul didn't expect Qin Muye to talk nonsense like this, but he still abided by the rules, and the others were eager to ask for more.

"Sir, please forgive me for the poor hospitality. It will be cold if you don't eat. I don't think your son is so filial and doesn't want to see this." A woman's voice came.

Qin Muye turned around and saw that the other person was wearing the clothes of a lobby manager. His appearance didn't matter. What really made Qin Muye care was that he was actually a human being.

Well, I am still a practitioner, but I am definitely not an official practitioner.

The other party's emotions toward him almost overflowed with malice, as if he was dissatisfied with why Qin Muye didn't eat, causing such trouble for nothing.

"Oh, then I don't want it." Qin Muye said that we would just stick to the stalemate anyway.

A normal protagonist would definitely be in a desperate situation, but Qin Muye is different. He is a villain. He just sits here and lets the other side fight. They can't break his shield, let alone his defense.

Seeing Qin Muye acting like a piece of meat, the woman was furious, but she was also a little confused in her heart. How could an ordinary person resist this temptation and even stay calm?

So he didn't dare to act rashly, what if he was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Such an obvious anomaly cannot be attributed to luck.

"In that case, let's not disturb your husband's meal." The woman finally did not dare to make a move, but gave the ghost slave demon soul a look, indicating to stay away and watch him closely, and wait until she went to report it.
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