328 My Martial Uncle Told Me to Do I (1/2)

While Nie Chang wondered how their future would turn out, Su Yan was working hard on making a future on earth possible. Hearing Xue Chang Fu mention drinks, he had immediately hurried over to the counter where one of the waiters was putting food on a tray and asked for four flasks of wine.

”Four flasks?” The waiter raised his brows but still pulled out another tray from below the counter and put the four flasks on it. Who was he to judge the guests' habits?

He took the money Su Yan handed him and wanted to leave when he saw him pull out a small paper from his sleeve and unfold it, exposing a white powder. The waiter froze. Wait. Wasn't that …

”You … What do you think you're doing?”

Su Yan looked at him and blinked, dropping the powder into one of the flasks. ”What are you talking about?”

The waiter looked from Su Yan's face to the flask and back again. The person in front of him seemed to be barely twenty years of age and his expression basically screamed 'utterly clueless'. It really was hard to think this kind of person would do anything bad.

He gulped and pointed at the flask. ”What did you put in there just now?”

Su Yan looked at the flask and then at the paper in his hands, blinking his eyes. ”That … I also don't know.”

”You …” The waiter rubbed his brow. He didn't know? What was this supposed to mean? ”Then why did you put that in there?”

”The S—” Su Yan stopped himself and looked over at the table. Right now, they were using fake identities. He definitely couldn't call him the Sect Master! ”It's my martial uncle. He told me to put it in there.”

”Your martial uncle.”

”Mn! Over there!” Su Yan pointed at the person in question that was currently staring at the artifact Yue Mu Gang had given him.

Being occupied like this and for once not harassing Elder Yue, he seemed like an honest and upright person. The waiter let out a sigh of relief and relaxed. ”Ah, so it was like this. Then you should hurry and bring the tray over.” Who knew? That might be some medicine his martial uncle needed to take or something. Ah, he shouldn't have suspected such a cute boy! With that thought, the waiter walked away.

Su Yan didn't think about it any longer, picked up the tray and walked back to the table. He smiled at the three men while putting it down and reached out to give the flask with the drug to Yue Mu Gang. Then he froze.