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Chapter 249 Walking by the River, How Can You Not Get Your Shoes Wet?


The ticket waiter naturally recognized Mu Chuyue's appearance, because her appearance was so outstanding that she would be hard to forget after just one glance.

As if struck by lightning, he suddenly realized that he had accidentally stung a hornet's nest during the day.

He jumped up from the chair with a "whoosh", stood upright, and said tremblingly: "The villain has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai.

You, you have a noble status, don't care about me."

Mu Chuyue didn't answer his words, she got a bad taste in mind and thought about teasing this guy.

The tips of his green-white fingertips emerged from the sleeves of his robe, and he slowly pointed at the pattern on his chest.

Below the alchemy cauldron, three five-pointed stars shine with golden light.

"Look clearly, he is an intermediate alchemist."

The waiter couldn't believe it.

He rubbed his eyelids with both hands and felt dazzled.

"Intermediate, intermediate."

He quickly stopped moving and kept bowing to beg for mercy.

In an instant, he was sweating profusely.

A mid-level alchemist in his teens, he is definitely not joking.

During the day, this boy was still a young boy wearing rough clothes.

Why, after not seeing him for a few hours, he completely changed his appearance.

He never imagined that Mu Chuyue came to the Alchemist Guild because of his stimulation, and she just thought that a high-ranking big shot was just having nothing to do and was making fun of him.

What kind of world is Khan living in now?

It’s fashionable to pretend to be poor.

Even though he complained a lot in his heart, he would not dare to tell the truth even if he had the courage to do so.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind that was so anxious that he put his hands into the drawer and held a piece of paper in front of Mu Chuyue's eyes.

"Mr.

Intermediate Alchemist, this is your vote."

His voice was like a mosquito's, respectful and careful, for fear of offending her.

Mu Chuyue asked knowingly: "I haven't given you the spirit stone yet, have I?"

forehead drop god The waiter wiped his sweat and said, "How dare you, a villain, to take your money?

The noble alchemist doesn't have to spend money, so please don't worry."

"Oh, as you understand, I can't afford this money."

Mu Chuyue's smile deepened, "That's right, the little poor guy is short of money."

After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

This made the waiter so anxious that he dared not stay in the room any longer, so he quickly kicked open the door and chased after her.

I have offended a noble mid-level alchemist and let the family know about it.

He will have to walk around with nothing to eat later.

He barricaded himself in front of Mu Chuyue and without hesitation landed on his knees, making a low and muffled sound.

There was a long line of people around, all focusing their attention on this place.

Immediately, various doubts arose in the square.

"I often walk by the river, and finally my shoes get wet.

Even the alchemist is offended, tsk tsk."

"That's right, I didn't like this guy just now.

Isn't he just a ticket-selling servant?

His arrogance is as high as the sky."

"It's not because the boss is so powerful, otherwise a little waiter wouldn't dare to shout and drink."

Similar remarks were heard by Mu Chuyue one by one.

It seems that not only the ticket waiter, but also the other personnel responsible for the space wormhole work have a half-hearted service attitude.

The shop bullies customers and has accumulated grudges for a long time.

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But Mu Chuyue had no interest in settling the matter.

Sitting on the space wormhole connecting the central area of ​​the continent is a monopoly business.

With no one competing, naturally there is only one family, and love cannot come.

Snobs like the ticket waiter can be found everywhere, and Mu Chuyue doesn't have to be on the same level as him.

After a small lesson, the anger during the day was almost gone.

She turned around and stopped looking at the guy on the ground who was crying like a pig.

She tried not to laugh out loud and only uttered one word: "Get out." xx4911131: