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Chapter 1966 Difficult to Serve

There were endless noises in the market outside Chongding Palace.

Ling Luoyu casually turned into a restaurant, ordered two side dishes, and sat in front of the window facing the street.

Although he has not been in the demon clan for a long time, most of the people here know Ling Luoyu.

The waiter skillfully brought the side dishes and rice, and then gave him another cup of tea, then bowed and left.

Ling Luoyu ate rice without knowing the taste, but was thinking about the problem of ice water droplets in his mind.

She was hesitating whether to continue stealing ice water droplets!

Because for her now, ice water droplets are no longer so important!

If the demon clan's covenant was on her, it would be like a bombshell for her!!

By that time, neither the demons nor the demons would let her go.

That's the case...

Ling Luoyu's eyes flew into the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

In the east of the street, a team of people came from the wind. The leader was a boy in silk clothes, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful face, but a bit of peachy color in his eyes.

She had heard of that young man, named Liao Changjun, and was a brother-in-law of the demon god.

Liao Changjun's sister is also one of the wives of the demon god, and she is also unpopular.

My sister is not favored, but she is also the wife of the demon god, so her younger brother Liao Changjun is inevitably dependent on the power of others and pretends to be powerful.

Seeing him getting closer, Ling Luoyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and frowned immediately.

"Waiter, what's going on? Why is the water so cold?!"

The waiter hurried over, looking panicked: "No... Didn't this tea just brewed for you?!"

What's the crazy guy who's going to do this guy?

I have been here a few times before, and I am very low-key when eating and drinking, and I can serve you no matter how you serve me.

What's wrong today?

Why do you have to find fault with a cup of tea? It’s hard to take care of??!

The waiter's rebuttal made Ling Luoyu even more unhappy. He rolled his eyes and felt like he was about to strangle him to death.

"What do you mean? Do I even don't know the heat and heat of tea?! Is this kind of idiot? He doesn't even know the tea?!"

The waiter was so aggrieved: "This young master, that's not what I mean!"

He stumbled to take Ling Luoyu's tea over.

"Or, I'll change you a cup of tea..."

As soon as he turned around and left, he heard Ling Luoyu pounding the table impatiently.

"Hot tea, hot tea, you need hot tea made from boiling water!!"

The waiter dared not be negligent, so he saw the hot tea coming here.

"Your hot tea, my lord!"

"Um!"

Ling Luoyu responded without any haste, his eyes flew towards Liao Changjun, and he took the teacup with a cold expression.

"Is this hot tea?!"

"yes……"

Before the waiter could say something, Ling Luoyu screamed "ah" and stood up suddenly.

"Why is it so hot?!"

Waiter: "..."

Guest, are you a little too unreasonable?!

Is it the hot tea you want yourself?!

"Young Master...isn't the hot tea you want?? The boiling water is brewed... the water is boiling, just brewed..."

"Master, I am a human, not a wood. Do you want to burn me to death with such hot tea?!"

With an angry shout, Ling Luoyu slapped the teacup with one hand and instantly patted it away.

"Bang!"

The hot tea exploded on Liao Changjun's head.

The broken teacup also poked his head at that moment.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, the hot water mixed with the blood of the teacup, flowing down.
Chapter completed!
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