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Chapter 132 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (eight)
Sure enough, after a while, I heard someone running down from the second floor.

The person who came out was Shen's father. He kicked away the little girl in front of Tu Zhimeng, cursing: "Trash! You can't even drive away a little girl. What use are you?"

Then he looked down at the little girl kneeling there, with one hand on his hips and the other pointing at the tip of the little girl's nose, shouting.

"Your father learned my father's skills secretly, so he won the appreciation of the emperor! The golden knife did not belong to your father! No matter how much trouble you make, the golden knife belongs to the Shen family! This is an indisputable fact! Everyone said right?"

As he spoke, he asked the surrounding crowd, his tone was righteous and plausible.

The corners of Tu Zhimeng's lips hooked slightly, raising a contemptuous arc, and her bright eyes stared straight at Shen's father, who was baring his teeth and claws, and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

"That's right, that Tu Yutian was just a waiter of the Shen family before."

"It is said that he stole the money from the restaurant and was kicked out by Mr. Shen himself!"

"That's right, it seems that he is indeed a villain!"

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Hearing everyone's approval, Father Shen's face was obviously proud, and the corners of his mouth were raised wantonly, clapping his crowns in celebration.

"Look! Everyone knows what kind of person your father is. If you still want your father to save some face, you'd better go as far as you can now, and don't hinder the guests from eating!"

As he spoke, he squatted down and flicked the top of the little girl's head. When he looked at Tu Yutian's tablet, his eyes were full of disdain.

In his eyes, that Tu Yutian was nothing more than a beggar given to him by Mr. Shen.If he hadn't chosen to take the exam at the beginning, then the golden sword bestowed by the emperor would naturally not have fallen into Tu Yutian's hands.

Now, he's just getting back what he deserves.

In fact, he didn't care much about the golden knife, but since the death of Mr. Shen, the business of the restaurant has become worse and worse, and he only relies on a few regular customers to make ends meet.

Not long ago, he lost a lot of money in the casino, so he made such a bad move. He wanted to use the golden knife bestowed by the emperor to save the business of the restaurant.

As he expected, as soon as he got the golden knife, the business boomed.

However, most of the people didn't come here for food, they all came here for the golden knife, and wanted to see what the golden knife bestowed by the emperor looked like.

Father Shen's wishful thinking was cracking, and he directly placed the golden knife in the main hall of the restaurant for offering, covered it with a red cloth, and whoever wanted to see it would have to pay for it.

Listening to his cynicism, the little girl showed no emotion on her pretty face. Holding the tablet in both hands, the little girl stood up slowly, facing the crowd, her eyes were cold.

"You keep saying that my father stole the Shen family's money back then, did you see it in person?" Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.

Everyone froze, suddenly at a loss for words.

They also just listened to Shen's father's one-sided words, no one knew if it was true or not.

Father Shen opened his mouth, and was about to refute, only to hear the little girl turn around and ask again crisply.

"My father is the closed disciple of old master Shen, when did he become a waiter of the Shen family again?"

The little girl raised her head and faced Shen's father head-on. She was obviously shorter than Shen's father by more than a head, but she seemed much more domineering.

When Mr. Shen took Tu Yutian as his apprentice, he knew that there were not many people there. He only thought that the Shen family was a new waiter, but he didn't know the truth.

"Hmph, do you think so? What evidence do you have that your father is a closed disciple my father accepted?" Father Shen certainly wouldn't be afraid of a little girl, but when the little girl looked at him, her eyes were very sharp. If it wasn't for the difference in height, he might have really panicked.

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(End of this chapter)