The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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Xiji looked at them and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that his lecture was quite effective.

The Night King, who was not far away, looked at Xiji's proud little appearance, curled the corners of his lips, and the aura around him was very pleasant. Even the tone of his voice was smiling. He was really majestic.

Mr. Guo next to him looked at Xiji, then looked at Ye Wang beside him, not knowing what to say. He also knew what Xiji had done in the past few days, and his mood was very complicated for a while.

No one agreed with what he said, and the Night King's expression did not change. He just said lightly, "Let's go."

Yes. They were also on their way out and passed by Xiji. They couldn't stay here for too long. At this moment, Ye Wang was ready to leave, so Mr. Guo naturally had to follow him.

Xiji, who was busy training his new men, had no idea that the Night King had been there. After saying that, looking at these people, he always felt that something was missing. Finally, he frowned and thought for a long time before he finally remembered that he should choose a leader. After all, he promised the Night King that he would not go.

Finally, Xiji consulted Bijiang's opinions and personally selected two people who looked capable and obedient. He taught them the method of making hot and sour noodles and also explained the pricing and how to sell it.

Xiji was not worried that they would be lazy or embezzle money. After all, their indentures were still in the hands of the housekeeper. If they did something against the wishes of the master or stole the master's money, it would not be as simple as selling them.

After explaining everything to them and instructing them several times on how to make hot and sour noodles, and after they were able to make the hot and sour noodles perfectly and the taste was pretty good, Xiji told them when to open the stall.

After giving his instructions, seeing that there was nothing else for him to do, Xiji went back to rest.

After taking a shower and lying on the soft couch, Xiji sighed comfortably. After a tiring day, he finally had some free time and felt relaxed.

Looking at Xiji's appearance, Luyin, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Xiji glanced at her sideways, and Luyin put down her hand as if to conceal her mistake and acted honestly.

Xiji was never one to criticize his subordinates. Seeing Luyin's cleverness, he couldn't bear to say anything to her. He just said jokingly: "I see you only dare to do this in front of me. If you were in front of the master, I'd see if you would dare to do this. Otherwise, I'll let you serve the master for a few days?"

Hearing his words, Lu Yin immediately became anxious, her little face turned red, and she looked at Xiji and said hastily: "Sir, this is not allowed. I am your maid."

Seeing how anxious Lvyin was, Xiji smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you anxious now? I was just kidding."

Seeing this, Lu Yin carefully observed Xiji's expression and saw that there was nothing else on his face except a smile, so she knew that he was really just joking. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but said coquettishly: Sir, you scared me to death.

Xiji couldn't help laughing when he saw the little maid Luyin, who seemed to be unable to help being amused. But after laughing, he remembered something else, and looked at Luyin and asked curiously: I was wondering, you don't seem to have much contact with adults, why are you so afraid of him?

Luyin felt that she had no way to respond to Xiji's words. She watched Xiji hesitating and unable to speak for a long time. They couldn't say what the adults had told them to do. In the end, even her face turned red.