Chapter 343: Snitch

Chapter 343: Snitch

Zhou Qing has always adhered to a principle.

Whether it is a novel or a TV series, the reason why it drags on for millions of words is that the villain is not dead.

If the villain dies, there will be no more trouble.

So, death is the end of it.

At that time, she planned to kill the prince of Ning Wangfu, with this mentality.

Now, don't forget your original intention!

"Kill him."

Zhou Qing's light words made Li Yi's eyebrows jump fiercely, and he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Ah?"

Zhou Qing hurriedly said: "Is there any use to keep him?"

Li Yi shook his head, "There is no use, but I have been busy recently and can't take care of him."

Then Zhou Qing was relieved, "Kill him, it will be clean when he dies, and he can't be a demon when he dies."

As for the villain, one death counts.

The finale is over!

From then on, the male and female protagonists lived a happy life.

Li Yi looked at Zhou Qing, "How to kill? Publicly? Privately?"

Zhou Qing said, "Kill him privately. On the Queen Mother's birthday, release the news that he was rescued. Make it more realistic."

"Okay." Li Yi understood Zhou Qing's intention and agreed immediately.

This can be regarded as a great gift to the Queen Mother.

Even if it can't affect the plans of the Prince's Party, it can at least disrupt the rhythm.

And this matter does not affect the other deployment arrangements of the Shadow.

Li Yi took the order and arranged it immediately.

Time flies, and the white horse passes by in a flash.

Since the decoration of the store began, Shen Xin and Zhou Yao came to supervise every day with high spirits. The entire second floor was almost completed under their guidance.

Because the area is limited, tables, chairs and benches need to be placed, and a space needs to be vacated for the storyteller to perform, and a small kitchen needs to be built for Shen Xin to make some snacks and fruit tea.

After thinking about it, Shen Xin, an ancient man, designed an open kitchen without being influenced by Zhou Qing at all.

Although this kitchen cannot be used for frying, stir-frying, cooking or deep-frying, it is not a problem to make some simple fruit tea and fruit plates, and it is even more of a problem to carve and arrange them.

As for those snacks that need to be fried, they can be made at home privately and brought over.

Shen Xin's cooking movements are devoted and elegant. The open kitchen adds a touch of pleasing bright color.

Guests can not only hear the ups and downs of the story, but also observe Shen Xin's exquisite plate arrangement.

In addition, Zhou Yao's recent storybooks are all food articles, so the effect is maximized.

In order to facilitate guests to pet cats, Shen Xin also asked the carpenter who was decorating to make several exquisite and luxurious cat houses, making them look like real cat houses.

Zhou Qing sighed again, she was just a tool person.

There was no golden finger treatment for the time-traveling woman. The ancients solved everything by themselves, so she was responsible for winning by lying down.

The shop here was decorated, and the half of the house that Zhou Huaishan got from Shen He was also tidied up.

A very high wall was built in the middle to separate it from Shen He's house.

According to Zhou Ping's request, a river was dug in the yard.

Okay, it's actually a larger circular ditch, but Zhou Ping stubbornly called it a river. If Zhou Qing hadn't stopped him, Zhou Ping would have called it the sea!

These days, Zhou Huaishan went to school, and Yun Qingbo and Qingyang Hou had been supervising him.

Although Li De Hou also came, he was over 80 years old, so who dared to ask him to do anything? He could only put a rocking chair in the yard and coax him with some delicious food and drinks.

Everything was completed, just waiting for the move.

The abbot of Dafo Temple asked the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to personally calculate the auspicious time and date for moving, which happened to be the day before the Queen Mother's birthday.

On this day, Zhou Huailin and Zhao Shi rushed over with their pots before dawn, and cooked the first pot of rice before sunrise, which was considered the start of the new home and officially moved in.

Zhou Qing was busy moving, so he didn't go to pick up Zhou Huaishan. The driver drove the carriage to pick up Zhou Huaishan and Wang Jin together.

Just after getting off the carriage, Zhou Huaishan was looking up to admire the plaque on the gate of the newly opened courtyard. He caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye and turned his head to look.

Wang Jin also noticed the man and came to Zhou Huaishan's side, lowering his voice and saying, "Brother Shan, is that the owner of the small restaurant that day?"

Zhou Huaishan narrowed his eyes and hummed.

Wang Jin said, "Why is he here? Looking for you?"

After a pause, he said, "I haven't seen Zhao Dacheng recently. What has he been doing?"

Zhou Huaishan said, "How should I know? We are together every day. Damn it, you just sleep in my bed directly. I know no more than you."

Wang Jin immediately smiled and said with a particularly cunning expression, "Well, if Brother Shan agrees, I will really sleep in your bed."

"Get lost!"

Zhou Huaishan rolled his eyes at Wang Jin.

As he spoke, the figure huddled in the corner hesitated for a while and walked towards them.

Neither Zhou Huaishan nor Wang Jin spoke again, just waiting for him to come over.

When the people came forward, Wang Jin glanced at Zhou Huaishan, then smiled playfully, "Oh, are you here to give our brother Shan a housewarming gift?"

The owner of the small restaurant looked at Zhou Huaishan with a hot face, not knowing whether he was nervous or afraid or something, he kept rubbing his hands.

Zhou Huaishan smiled and said, "Come in and sit down?"

The owner of the small restaurant immediately shook his head, "No, I won't go in, I just, I just came to talk to you."

Zhou Huaishan looked at him, with no expression on his face, "Yeah."

The owner of the small restaurant glanced at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Damn, is it still a secret that I can't listen to?"

The owner of the small restaurant licked his dry lips and nodded.

Wang Jin was so happy that he stepped aside, "Brother Shan, I'll wait for you here."

Zhou Huaishan hummed and looked at the owner of the small restaurant.

The owner of the small restaurant raised his hand and touched his face, and then said quickly: "The person who took over my small restaurant has a lot of black gunpowder in the store. There is a person I have seen, it seems to be the imperial guards in the palace or something, Zhou Yuan brought him to eat before."

Due to nervousness, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He took a breath, "Yesterday, I saw Zhou Yuan also went. I don't know what they are going to do, but I heard them mention your name. Isn't Zhou Zhouyuan locked up? How come he is out again?"

Finally, he finished what he wanted to say, and he breathed a sigh of relief and felt his legs trembling.

"You, you are a good person."

Looking at Zhou Huaishan, the owner of the small restaurant didn't know what else to say, and stood there with his head down and rubbing his hands.

Zhou Huaishan remained silent for a moment, his eyes flashing with a sharp light as he examined the owner of the small restaurant, "How do you know that the store has a lot of black gunpowder?"

"I went out to buy something last night. When I left, I saw the man I just mentioned at the entrance of the alley. When I came back, I saw him again. He had just come out of the store at that time. He had a strong smell on his body, but when he left, he didn't have any smell on his body."

"Zhou Yuan was with him?"