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Unfortunately, it would be nice if Mr. Guo was here.

Song Huanxi couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but she knew from a very young age that life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, and one or two good things are enough.

For example, she has the best father in the world, even without a mother, she is content.

Song Huanxi cheered up very quickly. He had just started working, and he was already looking forward to spending time with Mr. Lu after work.

The usual routine was another burst of busyness. After filling up the meals for the guests who had renewed their orders, Song Huanxi took a stack of newspapers and asked with a smile: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the White-haired Witch, and the flower bell for Mr. No Wine, No Happiness. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Song Huanxi knew that the guests would not deliberately remember the author's name if it weren't for the long-established masters such as Fine Wine and Coffee, so she deliberately mentioned the name of No Wine and No Joy.

The guests shouted: "Little Dragon Girl has not appeared for a long time, Yang Guo is a one-armed hero, what is there to see!"

"The story of the White-haired Witch is the same! Lian Nishang is so stunning, but she turned gray all night, I'm so pissed off!"

After all, it was Huahualing, who had no wine and no joy, who had the loudest voice.

Song Huanxi complied with the guest's wishes, found the latest serialization of Huhualing, and read it:

"...Could it be that there is a secret hidden in this coffin, but this secret is related to a huge treasure that has been lost for a long time, a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud, or a book that records peerless martial arts? Is it related to the secret book of internal strength?"

The appetites of the guests were all caught up, and they speculated one after another, what kind of treasure was hidden in the red sandalwood coffin carried by the hero Long Bushi?
All of them stared at Song Huanxi closely, for fear of missing every word that the girl uttered.

"... Nangong Ping still couldn't help shaking his heart, and blurted out: 'Is there someone in this coffin?'"

"Taoist Gaoji laughed wildly: 'A woman! A woman who does all kinds of evil, is obscene, but is as beautiful as a fairy!'"

As soon as the voice fell, the guests were in an uproar. What kind of character is this? In this world, is there such a woman?

Wait, isn't this the setting of the demon concubine who will harm the country?
For some reason, at this moment, everyone really wants to know the life of this evil concubine who has brought disaster to the country!

After the heated discussion, the guests looked at Song Huanxi eagerly: "Ah Huan, what's behind?!"

"keep going!"

Song Huanxi put down the newspaper in his hand, poked his head out, with an innocent face: "It's gone."

She glanced at the newspaper again, and said with a smile: "Today's serialization of Huhualing is already three times that of the previous two days."

Having said that, even though the content is three times larger, it is extremely abominable for Kawen to be stuck here!

Even though Song Huanxi respected Mr. No Wine, No Joy very much, he silently slandered him in his heart.

The guests sighed and cursed in low voices, this newcomer who is called "no wine, no joy", didn't learn if he was good, but learned the bad habit of getting stuck in the key points of fine wine and coffee!

These two guys both have the word "wine" in their names, so I curse them for buying white water every time they buy wine!

As a qualified storyteller, Song Huanxi not only tells the story according to the script, but also often mobilizes the atmosphere in the store.

Just like now, when the customers are in a bad mood, she immediately diverts everyone's attention: "This is a new beauty, this coffin beauty, where does this beauty rank in our store's fragrance list? "

As expected, the guests were distracted by her, and the old guest, Ah Shuibo, spoke first: "I don't know my identity and appearance, only a few comments from other people, in my opinion, it's not enough to be on the list!"

His old friend Uncle Nan, for some reason, loves to play against him the most recently, and immediately objected: "It's because of the unknown that people look forward to it. The beauty in the coffin, who commits all kinds of evil, has a lustful nature, and is as beautiful as a fairy is enough to be on the list!"

The guests immediately divided into two factions, one after another stood on the platform, some supported Ah Shui Bo, and some stood by Nan Shu.

After arguing for a long time, regardless of superiority, the guests in the store began to vote by show of hands for the first time.

The last abstention, 22 votes to 22 votes, turned out to be a tie!

Ah Shuibo sighed: "It's a pity that Ah Sheng went to night school, otherwise I must have won!"

Uncle Nan didn't take it seriously: "That kid, Ah Sheng, has soft ears, and nine times out of ten he abstained!"

He glared at the only young man in the corner who abstained: "You young man, why don't you have any idea!"

This young man who has no idea is exactly Lu Xingbang.

Boss Chi was so scared that he threw the spatula and was about to rush out of the back kitchen.

Lu Xingbang smiled with a good temper: "It is precisely because I have no idea, so I need to listen to the ideas of the old gentlemen!"

He was so busy the past few days that he beat the back of his head, and finally managed to fool fourth master. It was rare for him to go to the private plot to relax, like a full-fledged tiger who was too lazy to move when his beard was brushed.

These words were pleasing to the ear, Nan Bo nodded and said: "He is a promising young man."

He looked directly at Song Huanxi with anticipation in his eyes: "Ah Huan, what do you think, should this coffin beauty be on the list?"

The other guests also looked at Song Huanxi, Ah Shuibo took a peanut, put it into his mouth with a few missing teeth, and chewed slowly, "Ah Huan, tell me!"

Song Huanxi knew that it was not difficult to stand on the sidelines, but the difficulty was to convince this group of guests.

She glanced at the corner subconsciously. Lu Xingbang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at her with great interest. Even after such a distance, Song Huanxi could still feel his shining eyes full of excitement smell.

Song Huanxi smiled, and did not directly give his choice, but asked instead: "Now, which beauty is ranked third on the Qunfang spectrum?"

The guests were stunned for a moment, as if she was also the beauty in the flower-guarding bell, with iceberg attributes, with a clear distinction between love and hate, young, and as soon as she appeared on the stage, she challenged the elders of the martial arts.

The guests blurted out her name: "Ye Manqing!"

Song Huanxi asked again: "Then how does this beauty in the coffin in the same book compare to Ye Manqing?"

The guests subconsciously compared:
——The beauty in the coffin appeared later, but it was even more shocking.

——Ye Manqing gave people a monotonous impression. The beauty in the coffin was just narrated by others, which already made people daydream, and couldn't help guessing about her past experiences.

——In terms of martial arts, Ye Manqing ordered Long Bushi to proclaim his own martial arts, which is superior. The beauty in the coffin has not yet appeared, and the strong enemy is helpless through the coffin.

……

Such a comparison, it seems that the beauty in the coffin is indeed more than one step better!

The guests were finally united, and Nan Bo was so proud that he reached out to grab the peanuts in front of A Shuibo, but A Shuibo covered the peanuts with his hands without making a sound.

Nan Bo immediately widened his eyes: "You old Shui, can't afford to lose!"

Uncle Ah Shui snorted heavily: "It is Ah Huan who has reason and evidence to convince my old man. What does it have to do with you!"