Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Chapter 358: Complex Ubang Forces

Cuizhu lowered her head, but Gu Qingyun still sensed her fear. She knelt in front of him with trembling shoulders, "She...I have always been responsible for pouring tea."

Gu Qingyun always felt something was wrong, but he could only brush her off. "So that's how it is. I was just asking casually. You don't have to be nervous."

The green bamboo immediately bowed and ran away in panic.

Xinhai sensed something was wrong, looked at Gu Qingyun, and then quietly jumped out of the window.

"What's wrong?" The young man next to Zhang Qiu was confused. It was strange. Why did he always feel that the atmosphere today was weird?

Xiao Pingzi... Wow, I really admire you, the Honglu Temple. I wonder if the two sent out this time are two fools, or what? Even I, Xiao Pingzi, can see it, but you can't?

For a moment, no one spoke. Gu Qingyun was too lazy to speak. This was the 200th time he missed Zhao Huaiqing and Wu Huan since he left Kyoto Prefecture.

The only sound left was the sound of people picking up food and eating, the crisp sounds of chopsticks colliding with the silver-plated bowls unique to Wubang.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xinhai came back.

He gasped for breath and finally calmed down.

"Behind the restaurant, there is a huge house. I don't know what time it is now. When I went out, there were fewer people on the road. I wanted to look around and go around to the back of the restaurant. As soon as I got there, I heard a faint cry... It was the girl who served us wine just now. I heard a very rude woman's voice.

He beats and scolds her at the same time, always dreaming of flying onto the treetop to become a phoenix. Who is he showing his lustful look to?

The female shopkeeper had also been in the house at some point, and she used an extremely gentle voice to comfort the beaten girl.

At this point, Xin Hai coughed, changed his voice, and said in a disgusting imitation of a female voice, "Aster~ How have I treated you unfairly? Why do you always want to leave me? Why don't you want to stay with me?"

Then Shinkai switched back to a male voice.

"Then the girl just kept crying and crying. The sound of the old woman beating her didn't stop. I stood by the wall and listened for a while, but no one noticed me. It was probably the female shopkeeper who kept questioning why she wanted to leave, and the girl could only sob.

Then, perhaps because she was too angry after being beaten, the girl cried and said that she didn't want to accompany A Lianmi or anything like that.

I didn't dare alert the enemy and listened for a while.

The female shopkeeper asked her why she didn't want to, saying that there were many girls who were willing to do so, but she just didn't want to.

I don't know who A Lianmi is either. But the girl sobbed and said that she was from the Caoyi tribe and there was no way she could go to accompany A Lianmi.

Then she was beaten unconscious, and I only heard a whimper and then no more sound.

The female shopkeeper said again, "We are a group of people who are stupid and have a lot of money. We should keep the best experience and make more money." I heard that they seemed to be going out, so I ran back quickly.

Xinhai's vivid performance shocked everyone. Gu Qingyun was used to it, but the others thought Xinhai was a taciturn person. They didn't expect that he could talk about so many things vividly and perform so brilliantly.

"Sure enough, something happened to that little girl." Xiao Pingzi frowned. It was just a few words. Was it necessary to get so angry?

"Who is A Lianmi?" The secret guard who had been invisible couldn't help but ask. This was too much like something from a storybook, so interconnected and so exciting.

Gu Qingming was about to speak when Zhang Qiu spoke.

"A Lianmi is a noble of Wubang, a descendant of the Lian clan. Wubang has disrespect for us enemy countries, and the same is true for others. They have a lot of internal fighting, and it is possible to change a leader every few years, months, or even days. The power is huge and complex, and almost all the noble tribes have the right to inherit the throne because they are all descendants of the ancient true god Utona.

The difficulty we face this time is that we don't know which force Madam Rong is aligned with. There are probably three strongest tribes competing for the position of crown prince.

There is the Lian tribe mentioned earlier, there is also the An tribe where the current leader Na'ansi belongs, and the last one is the Qiao tribe, the Kelasi Qiao, which is entrenched in the southern part of Wubang.

Our current sphere of influence should actually be the territory of Na'anxi. I don't know why the female shopkeeper here seems to be helping the Lian Clan..."

Everyone was confused by these tongue-twisting names, and the secret guard who asked the question was already dazzled. If the conditions allowed, he really wanted to say that he didn't care about the cattle tribe or the horse tribe, he might as well just wipe them out in one fell swoop.

"We should not get involved with these forces if we can. This is their internal affairs. All we need to know is where Madam Rong is and which tribe she belongs to. That's all."

Gu Qingyun concluded that Wubang was already in chaos, and they were not here to help anyone unify Wubang. However, at least it can be seen that this A Lianmi must be the lustful type.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many beauties prepared for him.

If the other two contenders for the crown prince were not so lustful, a simple analysis would reveal who those beauties transported from different places to Ubang were targeting.

After all, if he is lustful, this is a fatal weakness.

The others also nodded. Just understanding these names was enough to make them feel dizzy, and figuring out where these forces came from would be extremely troublesome.

"Alianmi's sphere of influence is usually in the northwest, which is quite close to here. Wubang is not big, and they are fighting for only this small piece of land, so it is reasonable for the noble shopkeeper here to continuously supply him with beauties."

Gu Qingyun took out a map of Wubang. The map looked a bit like a chicken claw. Wubang was divided into three parts by three large mountains.

At the top is the tribe where the hereditary chiefs live, and the chicken feet part will be divided among the nobles with the greatest power at present.

"We should try not to leave the tribe where the chief lives. The security here is the safest, and merchants usually don't go to other places. It's not good if we are too exposed."

Gu Qingyun thought about it and saw that it would be the agreed time for the Oiran to dance in a few hours. He rolled up the map and said, "Let's just watch the performance first. We can talk about other things later."

If there is some secret behind this performance, then it would be a piece of cake.

As soon as I put the map away, the waiter closed the doors of all the private rooms on the entire floor.

Only then did they realize that the door could be folded up. It turned out to be very expensive and there must be ulterior motives behind it.