Modern Knowledge
I Became the Sect’s Favorite by Selling Milk Tea
When the Sword Venerable stood at the entrance of my Milk Tea Shop, sword in hand, the entire Sect thought he had come to demand an accounting for some grievance.
Only I knew that he just wanted to cut the line again for a cup of full-sugar milk tea with no ice.
But today, even the Demon Realm Young Master, the man destined to trample the Cultivation World underfoot a century from now, was standing behind him, clutching a queue number and waiting for me to call his turn.
