They all walked to the backyard and looked into the kitchen.

Master Chen, who was in charge of making pastries, hurriedly explained.

"I'm not seriously ill, I'm just a little sick."

However, when it came to this, he was probably because he was too emotional and began to cough continuously.

The scholar hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and hurried out of the kitchen.

He turned around and pointed at Master Chen and shouted, "On my way into the capital a few days ago, I heard that many people near the capital have contracted a strange disease!"

"It looks like a cold, but it's not. This disease is contagious, and whoever gets it will get sick!"

"He coughs like this, maybe he has that disease!"

The words of the scholar shocked the guests who came to buy cakes.

They still remember that many years ago, an overwhelming epidemic swept through the world.

A lot of people died then.

If it weren't for Yongye Hou, Zhang Yushi and several other ministers, they would all suppress and control.

I'm afraid everyone is already dead!

They chattered, full of panic—

"Will it be another epidemic? If so, then it's over!"

"This master is still making cakes when he is sick. It's really irresponsible. If it spreads to us, it won't kill us!"

"That's right! The Four Seasons Sugar Shop is still the princess' shop, so unreliable!"

When Qi Jingsheng heard the sound, he hurried from the store next door.

After he understood the situation clearly, he explained anxiously: "Everyone, don't be impatient, Master Chen didn't have a cold, but..."

Who knows, he didn't finish talking.

Suddenly a person in the crowd fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The guests screamed in terror.

Someone shouted: "The epidemic is coming, run! The princess' shop, eating dead people!"

Everyone fled from the store like beasts who avoided the flood.

Mr. Jiang stood at the door, and he quickly waved his arms, wanting to explain to everyone.

However, in the chaos, it was unknown who pushed him down.

The old man Jiang fell heavily on the ground, and because of the old problem of his legs and feet, he didn't have time to stand up and leave, and was stepped on by several people.

When Qi Jingsheng saw it, his eyes were red, and he hurriedly ran away from the crowd.

"Grandpa Jiang!" He protected the old man Jiang.

The people around them ran away.

Just now, the crowded and crowded Four Seasons Sugar Shop has suddenly become an empty house full of messes.

Ning Chudie, who was in charge of the cash register, hurried over.

"Is Grandpa Jiang okay? Brother Jingsheng, what should we do now?"

Qi Jingsheng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of complexity.

"Sister Chudie, you take the two little servants and send Grandpa Jiang to the nearby medical center first. I have to stay and take care of the aftermath."

Ning Chudie hurriedly greeted the comatose old man Jiang and sent him to the carriage.

Qi Jingsheng returned to the store.

Master Chen's eyes reddened in remorse: "Management Qi, I'm sorry, I caused trouble for the shop."

"I don't want all my monthly money. I can make up for it. When the princess comes, I will kowtow to her to make amends."

Qi Jingsheng stabilized his mind and said firmly, "Master Chen, this has nothing to do with you."

He glanced around: "What about the person who just collapsed here and foamed at the mouth?"

Master Chen and the little boy were stunned.

"Strange, people were still here just now! Could it be that they were carried away while the chaos was taking place?"

Qi Jingsheng's expression turned cold.

He frowned: "I'm afraid, someone did it on purpose, and this time I came prepared to target our sugar shop."

Or, for the princess!