Chapter 1588 The Head of the Yan Family Who Stole Dried Meat

Enter the eye.

It is a neat typographic font.

On the silver-white metal can, there are several large characters in the center that are extremely obvious.

Yunxiao's special offering - Barking Beast Dried Meat.

Yun, Yunxiao special offer? !

Qilut's whole face twitched, and he stretched out his trembling fingers to the three boxes of dried meat cans on the table: "You, you..."

He clearly remembered that the three examiners responsible for recording candidates' information each had two boxes of dried meat in front of them.

It's exactly the same as what's on the table now.

Master Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Don't worry, I left a box for them."

Qilut...! !

Why do you still say this in such a proud tone? !

In the examination room, what will happen if you offend the examiner...

Now they not only offended the examiner. Instead, he stole the examiner's food while he was alive! !

Moreover, he stole it in front of three examiners.

Qilute was so frightened that his eyesight went dark.

He almost fainted on the spot.

Young Master Yan threw dried meat into his mouth, crossed his legs and glanced at him leisurely.

He stretched out his hand and said generously: "Want to try it?"

"The food in Yunxiao is very good."

"..."

Qilut's mouth twitched.

What I thought was a bright future just now suddenly dimmed.

He looked at the young man's smiling eyes and was so frightened that his heart twitched.

"How could you steal the dried meat from the examiners?!" Qilute's resolute bronze face was filled with a look of collapse: "They will definitely find out!!"

On the bed, Master Yan stretched out his right index finger and moved it carelessly from side to side, then chuckled: "Watch your words."

"I didn't steal it, I took it from them openly."

It's just that those idiots didn't notice it.

Qilut collapsed and slumped his shoulders in despair. Sure enough, the bad premonition he had just now was all true.

As expected, people's curiosity cannot be too strong.

"...Don't you have anything to say?"

Qilute was silent for a long time, then spoke quietly, wondering if it was too late to go back now...

Master Yan stuffed the last piece of beef jerky into his mouth.

He nodded and smiled casually: "It's delicious, but there's still room for improvement."

Qilute! ! !

"What's that in your hand?"

Master Yan raised his eyebrows, and his dark gaze fell on the small iron sign in Qilute's hand.

When the collapsed Qilut heard this, he immediately remembered something that made him even more desperate.

He raised the small sign with his right hand and said word by word: "The superiors said that you are not allowed to damage the wooden door of the room."

"oh."

Yan Tao nodded.

The peach blossom eyes were light and there was no unnecessary emotion.

"Brother Yiya! Can I call you brother?"

Qilut turned around and pointed to the wooden board lying on the ground: "Now that the door is broken, what should we do?"

Qilute's voice trembled when he spoke.

Looking at the strong and strong man, he was so aggrieved that he was about to break down and burst into tears at any time.

It hurts the eyes.

Young Master Yan raised his face, coughed slightly, and said with a serious face, "What does this have to do with us? When we moved in, the door was already broken."

As she spoke, she crossed her arms and leaned against the wall: "What does it have to do with us even if there is punishment?"

Qilute's collapsed facial expression froze.

Still, can this kind of operation be possible?