Yunfu Inn.

"Mom, come and save Xiao Xi! Xiao Xi is so scared..." The sound of Chu Xiaoxi's crying kept echoing in Chu Qiao's ears while she was sleeping.

"Ah... I'm so annoyed!" She sat up from the bed and scratched her hair in annoyance.

Brat, did I owe you something in my previous life? tnnd, I can’t even take a beauty sleep!

Once again, a scream came from her room that made the waiter standing outside make him break out in cold sweat!

What's going on with this customer? Why don't you let him rest at such a late hour? The crying waiter even knew what Chu Qiao was going to say next!

"Damn thief God, why did you let me wear this bad place! Why am I so unlucky! Why! Why!! Why..." Repeated n times.

Chu Qiao grabbed the pillow and lay on the bed with an annoyed look on her face.

"Waiter..." She drawled and called the waiter who was standing outside waiting for her to finish her troubles. Fortunately, she still had some money on her, otherwise she would have to sleep on the street again tonight.

The waiter looked up with panda eyes and yawned while asking: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"I'm feeling depressed. Sing me a song." She wrinkled her nose and looked at the figure outside the door.

"..." The black line is, he is the waiter, okay? He is the inn's dedicated busboy, okay?

"Waiter?" Seeing that the waiter standing outside didn't say a word for a long time, Chu Qiao couldn't help but get angry: "Are you going to sing or not? If not, I will go to the shopkeeper to complain about you tomorrow! You feel like you are at home, this is not a scam.

Man! Tomorrow I will go to the street and tell you that your Yunfu Inn is a black shop and your service attitude is extremely bad!!"

Here we go again! The waiter looked helpless. He had served countless customers. He had never seen any of them before, but this was the first time he had seen the troublesome one.

"Gu... girl, it's not that I don't sing, it's just that I really can't sing." Forget it, it's hard to find a job now, so he can't bear it.

"Can't sing?" Chu Qiao was a little depressed. The ancients were too inferior. They couldn't even sing a song. "What about telling jokes?" she continued.

"Neither can I." The waiter in the shop was about to cry, but there were several black lines on his forehead.

Hearing this, Chu Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly: "Then there is a gossip club, right?" It is said in the novel that the inn is a gathering place for gossip, and many people like to come here to inquire about news.

"..." The waiter was completely speechless and reached out to wipe his forehead.

Is he really just a waiter in a shop? He only does odd jobs and runs errands. He really can't sing, tell jokes, let alone gossip. By the way, what is this gossip?

Seeing that there was no sound from the other side, Chu Qiao sighed and said dullly: "I said waiter, you can't do this or that, what else are you doing as a waiter?"

The cold wind blew... the crow flew... the waiter was messy in the wind...

"Girl, could you please be merciful and let me go down to sleep for a while? I have to work early tomorrow." The waiter in the shop rubbed his eyes that kept closing, and yawned one after another.

"Okay, okay." Chu Qiao frowned, "Go to sleep and I'll call you if I need anything."

The waiter was so excited when he heard the first sentence, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his feet suddenly froze.

"Forget it, girl, I'll just stay here and watch." He was woken up by her when he was sleeping in bed. One moment he was hungry, the next moment he was thirsty...it was so frustrating to be tossed back and forth by her, and he didn't want to do it again.
Chapter completed!