I really became a king.

Chapter 526

However, the young proprietress was standing next to him refilling his tea, and she exuded the unique warm scent of a married woman, which made Jiang Yi subconsciously take a deep breath.

As soon as I did this, I realized something was wrong.

Duo Luo picked up the empty tea bowl and seemed to have discovered something interesting at the bottom of the bowl. He stared at it intently.

The four maids, Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong, all had red faces. They lowered their heads and drank tea sip by sip, looking very embarrassed.

There were seven people at the table, but only the young Jiang Youning didn't notice anything. She must have been thirsty after running all the way. She gulped down a big bowl of tea, just like her father, and would have more after finishing almost all of it.

As for the proprietress who was holding the teapot to refill Jiang Yi's tea, her face was as red as an apple. She lowered her head and the warm aura emanating from her body became even stronger.

Jiang Yi felt a little embarrassed. What he did just now was really a subconscious action, just like when he took a few deep breaths after passing by a beautiful woman in his previous life.

It's just admiration and yearning for some beautiful things, and there is absolutely no evil intention.

But obviously, others don't think so.

"Haha, you have some good tricks, bro!" A rough man at the next table laughed, slapping the table.

"Hehe, it seems that the boss lady is also feeling amorous. Look at her blushing face..." Another person at the table also laughed inexplicably.

"Alas, it seems that women still like these young men. We, the rough guys, are sitting here trying to get close to them every day, but we can't catch up with them just taking a few breaths."

"That's right, this is the first time the boss lady blushed..."

The tea drinkers next to them immediately started talking and joking with each other.

Jiang Yi didn't care. This was a kind of roadside tea stall culture, where people talked about everything under the sun and made jokes. If he met a pretty proprietress, he would inevitably talk nonsense with her.

There is no malicious intent, it is just a form of good-natured entertainment.

As the boss lady, you have to be good at dancing with the sleeves, be tactful and diplomatic, and have a good time with the customers without letting them take advantage of you.

But the proprietress in front of him did not do so. Amid the joking comments of the customers, she lost her usual laughter, anger and scolding, and instead looked even more embarrassed.

"Hey, look, our proprietress doesn't even talk back. You look so shy..." a tea drinker shouted immediately.

"Hey, Lao Ni'er, you better keep an eye on your wife, her heart is about to fly to this young man..."

A dark-skinned man who had been busy beside the tea stove just chuckled a few times when he heard this, and didn't seem to care much.

Jiang Yi wanted to join in on the fun by making a few jokes, but when she saw the other man was there, she swallowed back the joke that was about to come out of her mouth.

"Hmph, what's going on? Is the lady boss, who always thinks of herself as pure and innocent, having a crush on someone? I wonder which pretty boy she has fallen for..."

At this moment, a somewhat feminine voice came in, and then a nobleman in a white shirt walked in, followed by several strong servants.

After this nobleman came in, the originally bustling teahouse immediately became quiet. Many rough men put down their tea money and left in groups, as if they were a little afraid of this feminine nobleman.

Because they all knew this person and often came to this tea stall on weekdays, but they did not come to drink tea, but came for the proprietress.

After all, a good-looking lady like the proprietress, who has a good figure and good looks, can easily attract such a nobleman.

However, the proprietress, who used to joke and laugh and scold with some rough men, never spoke to this noble young man and always had a cold attitude towards him.

He seemed to understand that compared to the poor man who spoke rudely, this nobleman was the real jackal, and he must not be given any chance to take advantage of him.

This noble young man was quite patient, and had been going all the way during this period. If he had not been afraid that this was a territory directly under the jurisdiction of Kongtong Mountain, he would have resorted to all kinds of shady means. But after seeing the scene just now, he was immediately furious.

When the other party came in and saw the red and shy face of the proprietress standing next to Jiang Yi, he snorted coldly: "I thought you were really a chaste woman, but I didn't expect you to be a whore. It turns out that you like this kind of pretty boy..."

As he spoke, he pointed at Jiang Yi.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "bang", and in a flash of light, the young master's outstretched index finger was cut off and fell to the ground.

"If you dare to keep silent again, I will kill you!"

The one who spoke was the third of the four sisters, Fu Qiu, who was also the coldest of the four. Of course, this was only to outsiders. In front of Jiang Yi, she was still a very obedient maid. The stream of light just now was one of the two swords behind her.

"Ah...you..." The young master did not have any cultivation, and only reacted after Fu Qiu put away his knife and finished speaking, and opened his mouth to curse.

At the same time, several sturdy servants behind him also had violent looks on their faces. They drew their weapons and were about to rush forward, but were stopped by the noble young master.

Jiang Yi was also a little surprised. Although Fu Qiu had a cold personality, his temper was not so violent that he would attack directly.

But he didn't say anything, just picked up the big bowl that had just been filled with tea and started drinking.

Fu Qiu and the other four sisters looked at Jiang Yi at this time, and when they saw that Jiang Yi showed no signs of anger, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the stares of the three sisters, Fu Qiu muttered guiltily: Who made him speak uncleanly to the master...

The proprietress who was standing beside the table and had just refilled Jiang Yi's tea glanced at the four Fu Qiu sisters with an uneasy look on her face.

At this time, the entire tea stall was empty, leaving only Jiang Yi's table, the proprietress and her husband, and the nobleman and his servant.

Jiang Yi continued to drink his tea as if nothing had happened. As for Jiang Youning, under his gaze, he obediently picked up the bowl and continued to drink his tea.

Only Duo Luo had been like a transparent person, drinking tea in silence.

But after Fu Qiuliuguang's attack, he put down the big bowl he had been holding in his hand and raised his head for the first time.

The tea bowl fell on the table with a "dong" sound. The sound was not loud, but it was particularly crisp in the suddenly quiet roadside tea stall.

It was this voice that attracted the attention of the furious nobleman.

With just one glance, the young master's rage completely dissipated, and he immediately stopped the words and actions of the slave beside him.

The whole person seemed to have wilted, with his body drooped and beads of sweat on his forehead. It was unclear whether it was because of pain or fear.

He knew Duo Luo, so the identity of the person who could make Duo Luo serve him so carefully was obvious!

Duo Luo looked at Jiang Yi, but Jiang Youning, who had been "forced" to drink tea, suddenly took the opportunity to speak: "If you dare to say daddy, I will kill you directly..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yi patted her on the back of the head and chuckled, "How can you be so murderous at such a young age? You've finished your tea, let's go..."

The nobleman stood there with his body lowered from beginning to end, letting the blood flow from his severed finger, and did not dare to move or say anything.

"Go back and find your father to accept the punishment..."

Duo Luo said something and quickly followed Jiang Yi.

(End of this chapter)