As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 59 Someone is causing trouble
"Miss, I heard that this restaurant is getting better because it changed its owner!"

The young lady didn't talk much, but the maid was a bit talkative.

She listened to the storyteller outside, leaned closer to her host, raised her eyebrows, and told him what she knew: "These new dishes, and the stories told by the storyteller, are all from his handiwork!"

Xiao Xinyue seemed to be somewhat interested in this shopkeeper whom she had never met before. "Oh?"

Seeing Xiao Xinyue's interest, Chun Ya continued, "I also heard... that he's very young and seems to be participating in this year's scientific examination..."

While the two were chatting,

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something and the topic came to an end.

Xiao Xinyue couldn't help but frown.

"Bah bah bah!"

First floor of the pub,
"This is what you call delicious? What a piece of crap."

"Swill, pig food, rotten meat, sour vegetables, this kind of rubbish, and you still have the nerve to sell it?!"

"And you, and you! Why are you rambling on about those useless things?! You can't even enjoy your meal!"

"Ouch~ Brother, ouch... my stomach hurts!"

"Okay! What is this? You guys poisoned people in the tavern, right?!"

"And there are bugs! I paid to come here, and you guys just let me eat this shit, right?!"

……

A few discordant voices were heard, and the noisy tavern suddenly became quiet.

The sudden bad words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The guests who were eating couldn't help but restrain their smiles, shift their gazes, and look in the same direction.

Many of the guests are regular customers who have come several times.

They came because the food was delicious and the stories were interesting.

The price is not expensive, and basically no one says the food is bad.

Even if someone really doesn't like the food or can't get used to it, most people won't make a big fuss and will just not come back next time.

There are always people who like new things and there are always people who hate them.

But it’s not about stuff.

This is the first time that someone has made such a fuss, acted so arrogantly and slandered others.

What caught my eye were four men in their twenties and thirties, wearing coarse clothes, sitting around a table.

The leader was a tall man, with his arms folded across his chest, leaning back in his chair, looking up at the clerk who was counting the money at the counter with his nose, and speaking in a rude voice.

"Isn't this Qi Daozi from East Street?"

"These people are so shameless! They have no shame at all!"

"I heard that a few days ago, Old Liu from Lingqifang in the north of the city had his legs broken by them."

"It's obvious these people saw that business was booming and came here to cause trouble!"

"The shopkeeper is in trouble!"

"These people are just rats. They get dirty if they get a little bit dirty. I think the shopkeeper should just spend some money to ward off disaster."

……

We are all discerning people, not fools, and we can always see some clues.

It's no surprise to see someone coming.

If it doesn't taste good, why would that fat guy among you eat it so enthusiastically!

We've been eating here for a long time and have never heard anyone say there are bugs in the food.

The one who said he had a stomachache didn't act like it at all.

It's obvious that he is here to cause trouble.

The diners in the tavern couldn't help but shake their heads at the scene, looking on with disdain while whispering to their companions.

Some people even recognized these people, and their faces showed helplessness and anger.

Even in the prosperous and majestic capital, if you do too many evil things, your face will always be remembered.

"Ok?"

"What are you talking about? What's it got to do with you?!" Qi Daozi, who was leaning against the chair, raised his eyebrows, turned around, and glanced at the few people who were teasing him behind his back.

Several people suddenly froze, shrank their necks, stopped talking, and did not dare to look at him, for fear of being remembered by the other party.

This is not the city center, but a little further out.

There are always people living on the wrong side of society.

There are hooligans everywhere and in every era.

Many times, abandoning morality often allows one to abuse one's power.

Those who break the rules take risks, but they can also be rewarded.

Once you have tasted the sweetness, you will never change.

These people are the famous thugs in East Street.

The leader was called Qi Daozi, who had been in prison in his early years. After he was released, he recruited a few uneducated thugs to wander around the streets doing evil things and survive by bullying people.

One advantage he has is that he is very smart and can't offend the real dignitaries, so he only bullies those who are weaker than him.

What they did was not serious, just scaring people and acting like scoundrels... At most they were detained for a few days and then released again, and then they intensified their harassment of ordinary people.

A rat living in a stinky ditch, with a tough personality.

When people saw them, they stayed away from them as if they were the plague.

After these people made a fuss, many diners lost interest in eating.

The storyteller couldn't even tell the story anymore.

Some have even left secretly.

Although the restaurant had suffered an unexpected disaster, no one stood up to say a word. Everyone was minding their own business and no one dared to say much.

There are not many people like Sister Shaxing in the world.

If that thug remembers this, it will be troublesome in the future.

"Where's your shopkeeper?"

"Tell your shopkeeper to come out and talk to me!"

Qi Daozi seemed very satisfied with the fearful looks of these people.

He lifted his foot and placed it on the table, leaning back against his chair. He looked like a superior, glancing sideways at the awkward accountant. "I remember the shopkeeper here used to be Old Wang, right? We were very close. Where's he gone?!"

Pointing at his companion who was pretending to hold his stomach, he said, "There's something wrong with your food. Look, my brother has a stomachache! How are you going to compensate me?"

A bookkeeper is just a bookkeeper.

He was just an ordinary person hired by Mingchen to do the work.

Seeing this scene, he was completely numb. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Sir, what do you want..."

He was a little timid, and the first thing he thought of was to keep the peace.

However, before he could finish his words, he was stopped by someone.

Looking down, he saw a short figure wearing a wooden mask gently tugging at his clothes.

This child is very strange.

Came here with the shopkeeper.

He usually doesn't work. He either follows the shopkeeper around or finds a place to sit and stares blankly at the customers coming and going in the restaurant.

No one knows what she looks like, no one knows what she is thinking.

Even more mysterious than the unpredictable man who owns the shop.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper said that if there was anything, she could handle it.

On the beams,
The pitch-black cat raised its head, sat up, gently wagging its tail, and looked at the noisy people below with its strange-colored eyes.

Elegant and quiet.

The chaotic scene did not scare it.

The light flowed in the bright eyes, reflecting the face of the arrogant and domineering man.

(End of this chapter)