"Are you in charge of the business here?!" Ye Jichu glanced at the young man unhappily, and then shifted his gaze.

"Uh... no." The young servant was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and then whispered.

"Then call out your business!" Ye Jichu saw the seat beside him, sat down without hesitation, and then looked calm and weird.

"Yes...yes..." The young servant retreated, hurriedly returned to the backstage, found the shopkeeper, and secretly glanced at the direction where Ye Jichu was.

"Boss, look..." Looking at the momentum, it was obvious that it was not easy to mess with...

"You don't see anything in your eyes! You don't see that person's aura. You must be not an ordinary person. If you offend him, be careful..." The shopkeeper's words were self-evident.

"What should I do?" The young servant seemed to know that he had caused trouble, so he couldn't help but lower his head and whisper.

"Why don't you bring the good tea from the store to him quickly! I'll go find the master!" The shopkeeper's face turned aside, then knocked the boy's head, and then left.

***

The knock on the door of "QuQ" sounded, and a magnetic sound came from the door, "Come in."

"Master, a young man with silver face and red clothes came to the auction house. He seemed to be of a big background. Look..." The shopkeeper half-beared and looked at the man in the black robe with his back facing him in front of him, his voice was low and respectful.

"Silver face and red clothes?" The voice had a faint ups and downs, and it was still full of magnetic charm, but the slightly raised tone seemed to indicate the owner's concern.

"I'm afraid it's the young man in silver-faced and red clothes who was rumored to be covered with wind and rain in the city!" His voice was still calm, and nothing seemed to be able to catch his eyes.

But the light that flashed slightly in his eyes revealed his emotions at this moment.

"Call Bai here." The man's eyes flashed slightly, with the arrogance of the superior.

"Yes." The shopkeeper whispered, then exited the door and brought the door with him.

***

Half an hour later.

"Your tea is good." Ye Jichu touched the tea that was already changing for the fifth time, his eyes slightly raised, with indescribable charm.

"Just like it." The young servant said with a painful face.

This is the best tea collected by the shopkeeper. It is the Maojian of the Snow Mountain. It was picked on the snow-capped mountains in the north of Luoxuecheng that have not melted for thousands of years. It is said that the tea produces only five kilograms a year, and it is really priceless!

Although this snow mountain Maojian is not the number one tea in Guangling Continent, it is also well-known throughout the continent, and it is definitely more than enough to rank in the top ten. The shopkeeper was willing to contribute it when the person came, only two kilograms in total. Look, it has been more than half of it in a short while...

I hope the shopkeeper will come back, so don’t peel him!

"But, I'm not here to drink tea." Ye Jichu's voice was cold, with a hint of cold air, and a pair of purple-red demons seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"I...I know. But... the shopkeeper has already gone to invite him..." The young servant seemed a little embarrassed and his voice was trembling.

My mother! The shopkeeper! Come back soon! I really can't stand this young master's aura!

"Is that right?" Ye Jichu slowly tapped the table, as if looking ahead, but seemed to be thinking about something.
Chapter completed!