"can."

The waiter immediately went to make arrangements.

The three of them found a place to sit down and observe the surrounding situation.

Xiao Hui: “Meow~”

She showed Li Qingcha the meat ball of her left paw.

Li Qingcha rubbed it.

"hungry?"

Xiao Hui: “Meow~”

Very energetic, doesn't look hungry.

One person and one cat started playing.

This was the thing that Yujun couldn't stand the most. But she couldn't tell Li Qingcha about it. She felt extremely depressed.

She tried to start a conversation.

"I didn't expect you humans to react so quickly. I remember that when I was discussing the joint development plan with you, I said that you humans are attached to your land and don't like taking risks."

Li Qingcha let go of Xiao Hui as she expected.

"It's true that you are reluctant to move. But don't forget the saying, 'The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation.' For the sake of profit, merchants can even put a price on the rope with which they will hang themselves."

“Is there such a saying?”

"Just think of it as something I made up."

(ˉ▽ ̄~) Cut~~

Yujun glanced at Li Qingcha.

Chi Weili said: "This may sound vulgar, but it makes sense. You see, there is no need for any negotiation between the two countries. Teahouses have been built here to trade goods. It is completely spontaneous by the merchants."

Yujun nodded.

"There are no tariffs. Merchants are eager to make money, so they will definitely flock to it."

The three of them chatted casually.

At this time, the waiter came back, served them tea, and placed food on the table.

Chi Weili whispered, "Brother, aren't we in Daxia and the demon tribe going to war anymore?"

puff!

Li Qingcha laughed out loud, thinking that Chi Weili was really not good at extracting information.

Yujun, the fox demon girl, was right next to them, and the waiter was not blind, so it was impossible for him not to see it. Asking something like "Isn't Daxia and the demon tribe fighting anymore?" would only make people wary.

did not expect,

"No more fighting, I haven't fought for a long time."

The waiter smiled shyly.

Chi Weili was so beautiful that he subconsciously ignored logical issues and told everything he knew.

Li Qingcha:  ̄□ ̄||

With one force, ten will be defeated,

Awesome!

She secretly gave Chi Weili a thumbs up.

Chi Weili blushed, and now she realized how ridiculous she was.

Yujun coughed lightly and took over the topic.

"Aren't you afraid of the Saints?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, looked at Yujun, and whispered: "It's not that we are not afraid, after all, we have been fighting for so many years. But, this treaty was signed under the leadership of Lord Li, so we are not worried."

Yujun stole a glance at Li Qingcha and continued, "Why?"

"Who is Lord Li? He is the man who frightened He Xingfa so much that he dared to fire cannons at the border of the demon tribe... er... dared to fire cannons at your country. We all trust him very much."

hiss……

Li Qingcha curled up his toes in embarrassment, and almost dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment from the ground through his shoes.

Nasty!

So disgusting!

She quickly redirected the topic.

"I saw a sign on your door saying you want to hire demon shop assistants?"

The waiter nodded in distress.

"There's really nothing I can do. The demon people who can come to Zhaolu River to trade can speak Chinese, but their accent... well... I don't even know how to speak it."

"It smells like mutton kebabs."

"Yes! Yes, yes! Sir, you really can describe it, that's the feeling. In short, we really can't stand it. We have no choice but to hire the monsters. It's easier for them to communicate with each other."

Li Qingcha looked around.

The waiter said: "Sir, don't look anymore, we haven't hired anyone yet~"

The pond is inseparable.

"Why? I think the conditions you offer are good. The salary is paid every ten days, and it is in cash. The demon tribe can use the money to buy goods from Daxia, so it won't be a loss no matter how you look at it."

"I'm not sure either."

"..."

Chi Weili glanced at Li Qingcha.

Li Qingcha hummed lightly, having already made up his mind.

Seeing that they were not ready to chat anymore, the waiter said, "Enjoy your meal," and went to greet other guests.

Li Qingcha muttered: "It seems that the people who really want to stay on the land are not the human race..."

Yujun looked a little embarrassed.

“I don’t know who gave the order.”

"Do not blame you."

"..."

"In fact, it is the right choice to be cautious about this matter. As you can see, it has only been ten days and the trade has become unusually frequent. A teahouse has been built, and there is also a two-story restaurant being built in the back. What will happen in the future? Will the two tribes sit next to each other and call friends? If I were your king, I would also be worried."

Yujun nodded silently.

Judging from the current situation, if the Zhaolu River is really well managed, it will be very difficult for the two tribes to start a war again.

Perhaps, within a few years, the Autumn Hunt will be swept into the dustbin of history, or become a routine diplomatic activity between the two tribes that is only for show and will no longer be involved in national policy.

Hopefully this is a good direction.

Chapter 525 Entry

The sun moved and gradually passed the zenith.

Yujun looked up.

"Should we go now?"

Li Qingcha nodded and fed the last piece of beef to Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui: ( ̄~ ̄) Chew!

The closer they get to the demon tribe's territory, the higher the quality of the beef and mutton, and Xiao Hui's appetite also improves.

Chi Weili chuckled.

"As the saying goes, 'like slave, like cat', the little guy is almost like the little sister."

Li Qingcha raised his hand.

"Little brother, pay the bill."

As he said this, he slapped a piece of silver on the table.

But the waiter didn't come.

Li Qingcha stood up and found a group of people gathered in a corner of the teahouse, including the waiter.

In the center of the circle, a man dressed as a businessman was talking eloquently, like a storyteller.

Someone asked: "You came from Beijing, please tell us about the autumn hunting~"

The merchant laughed.

"When talking about autumn hunting, there are two people that cannot be avoided: one is the wise and brave Seventh Prince; the other is Li Zhushi, who is well-known to everyone in our Great Xia."

The seventh prince is wise and brave?

Emmm...

It turns out that this is how the comrade who has been taking the blame for years is positioned in the hearts of the people.

Li Qingcha couldn't help but be amazed.

She shook her head and handed the silver to the waiter.

The waiter took it subconsciously, but his eyes were still on the merchant, and he said, "Sir, please wait a moment. I will give you the change in a moment."

Li Qingcha didn't care and walked out of the teahouse.

At this time, the merchant said: "Li Zhushi is only about twenty years old, but he has already been promoted to the sixth rank. He is handsome, and usually does not wear official robes, but a long blue gown."

Someone said, "Brother, we know all this. Tell us something interesting."

"Okay, okay, I don't dare to make up a rumor, so I'll just tell you something that has been verified. Li, the head official, likes cats. When he goes to the Ministry of Rites to report for duty, he always holds a spiritual gray cat in his hand."

"What!?"

Everyone was stunned.

Officials are paid to pet cats, no normal person would believe it.

What's more, in their minds, Li Qingcha is a man of integrity, so how could he have a hobby of keeping pets?

"I certainly don't believe it."

"Me too."

"This must be fake, right?"

……

Everyone shook their heads.

The merchant was questioned, but he was not angry. He just laughed.

"I didn't believe it at first, but before leaving Beijing, I went to Liubukou to take a look and found that the Ministry of Rites was indeed keeping cats. That trend must have been started by Li Zhushi."

He made a profound expression.

"Moreover, the cat owned by Li has a background. Its real owners are actually two female disciples of the Imperial Observatory, Miss Luo Weiyang and Miss Chi Weili."

Not yet separated...

When Xiao Er heard this name, he felt like he was struck by something.

I had been paying attention to that beautiful lady just now, so I vaguely heard the conversation at the table, and it seemed that this was indeed the name.

He turned back suddenly.

I saw a group of people passing by silently, their destination was the bridge across the upper reaches of the Zhaolu River.

"Master Li..."

he muttered.

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