Eternal Life Starts Chapter 82 - 80: Snow Brew

Chapter 82: Chapter 80: Snow Brew

At this mont, inside the private room of the Hengwu Restaurant, Li Yuan was feeling a bit troubled.

He had brought Zhou Jia to et the servants, but Zhou Jia stubbornly refused to sit down. No matter what Li Yuan said, Zhou Jia stood respectfully at the door, not even stepping inside.

"Old Zhou, isn’t this a bit much?

I’ve already said, follow . I’m asking you to co in and have a bite to eat, what’s the problem?"

"Co, co, let

get you so paper and a pen, you say..."

"What do you an, a servant cannot sit with the master? We don’t have that rule here. Sit down and eat.

In this snowy weather, the yellow wine (cooked with old ginger and red dates) is really sothing, you know. This yellow wine was brought by an external trade caravan, once it’s gone, it’s gone."

"Well... if you don’t like drinking wine, have so tea, eat sothing."

"What’s wrong, why won’t you move?"

Li Yuan spoke until his mouth felt dry, while Zhou Jia just lowered his head, with his hand on the slender knife handle, standing quietly in the shadow by the door. His eyes appeared vacant and seed to be staring off into space, as if imrsed in his own world or so mory, unable to extricate himself.

While speaking, the sound of footsteps "da-da-da" ca from the stairs.

In an instant, the lanterns on both sides of the room illuminated the person arriving.

It was a delicate-featured, charming lady with a lon-shaped face and fox eyes. Her wide-sleeved crimson fur robe hugged her graceful figure, with fur adorning her snow-white neck, and her lips curved in a dignified, composed, and pleasing arc. Her every gesture exuded alluring grace, giving n with less presence a feeling of being out of reach.

"Husband." The proprietress smiled, her countenance seemingly glowing, then quickly walked to Li Yuan’s side and looked towards Zhou Jia hiding in the darkness, politely saying, "Is this Mr. Zhou?

I just ca over from the teahouse and heard your na as soon as I arrived.

You needn’t be reserved, treat this place as your ho."

Zhou Jia didn’t speak.

The proprietress smiled gracefully and said, "My husband hardly drinks alcohol usually. It’s rare for him to have brought yellow wine and old ginger and brewed a pot.

Mr. Zhou, don’t spoil my husband’s mood, co inside, have a drink to warm up."

Li Yuan beckoned, "Old Zhou, at ho, even I have to listen to my wife... co, co, sit down quickly."

But Zhou Jia still didn’t move.

The air suddenly turned heavy for several breaths.

In the next mont, Zhou Jia bent, bowed, then took a step back into the distance, standing like a straight spear in the darkness, silently.

Li Yuan sighed, then glanced at the proprietress.

The proprietress politely said, "Mr. Zhou, let

have Steward Wu show you around the restaurant and take you to your room to settle in, after all, you’ll be living here now, right?"

Zhou Jia finally nodded.

The proprietress then called for Steward Wu and instructed him to address Zhou Jia as "Mr.