"Little master, do you want to do it again?" Shao An put the scalded food in the pot into the oil dish of the little master.

A hearty spicy meal made the little master extremely satisfied, and the spicy experience again and again made every cell in his body tremble, in other words, he was sweating, and he hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he could no longer eat anything.

"The combat power is really weak! So far, I feel that half of the food in my stomach has been eliminated, so I plan to eat a bowl of egg fried rice to fill the empty part of the stomach pouch, and you will never understand the happiness of having a bowl of egg fried rice at this time. Shao An sighed.

Although the little master didn't quite understand what Shao An meant, his intuition told him that the senior brother was really a very powerful character.

"Little Er, bring me an egg fried rice, and bring some kimchi by the way." Shaoan commanded.

Shao An swept away the egg fried rice like a starving ghost, and with great satisfaction, he took out a homemade bamboo skewer to clean up the remaining meat scraps between his teeth.

"Senior brother, I'm going to pick out my teeth too!" The little master said.

"Go aside, what kind of teeth do children take, be careful of a mouthful of big buck teeth in the future." Shaoan responded.

As the last sip of tea entered Shao'an's stomach, he was finally ready to call the shopkeeper to come and settle the bill, but at this moment, there seemed to be a commotion in the hot pot restaurant, and all the staff came in one direction.

In the center of the crowd, a young man with a scar on his right eye sat crookedly in his seat, with an empty passage and three or five bottles of wine scattered on the ground in front of him, but what was even more striking was the long strip of object he leaned against the wall and was hidden by a black cloth.

"Hey, you guy actually ate a bully meal in the store! It's just too much. The shopkeeper who greeted Shao An and the two just now scolded the young man angrily.

"Hiccup, your hot pot is very good, and the wine is not bad, but I just forgot to bring money, aha." The young man was clearly drunk, and his flushed cheeks and mouth full of wine ample proof of this fact.

"Why did you forget to bring money, I think you just came here to eat the overlord meal, it's so hateful!" The shopkeeper said unrelentingly.

"Hiccup, what do you say I should do, I'm not a man who can repay his debts!" The drunk, who claimed to be the master of the steel rod, said seriously.

"Humph! Since you don't have any money with you, keep the most valuable thing on you as collateral, and when you have enough money, come back to redeem what you have staked here! Dian Xiaoer gave a solution.

"That's it! Then I'll give you this temporary mortgage! The drunken young man casually threw the long strip-shaped object that was leaning against the wall and was covered by a black cloth at the shopkeeper.

"Bang!"

The long strip-shaped object seemed to have quite a heavy weight, and the shopkeeper was directly smashed to the ground, and he also affected the people behind him, and suddenly the crowd gathered together was turned on his back by the long strip-shaped object.

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"Hey, it's useless! I'll hand over the things to you for safekeeping, and tell you not to lose them, or the consequences will be very serious," the drunken master burped.

The shopkeeper, who was knocked over by the things thrown by Master Xie, looked quite unconvinced, and he immediately opened the black cloth that wrapped the long strip-shaped object, and it turned out that what was hidden in the black cloth was a thick steel rod.

"What kind of precious thing do I think this is, it's just a broken stick, and you want to use it to pay for food? I think you're dreaming! The shopkeeper said disdainfully.

"What do you say! How dare you say it's a broken stick! If you say it again! Master Xie of the drunkard was furious.

"I still have this temper tantrum, your stick is a scrap metal!" The shopkeeper was also really angry.

The drunken master Xie suddenly moved, he stepped on the bench to borrow strength, and then jumped in front of the shopkeeper, and he grabbed the shopkeeper's collar.

At this time, people found that this drunken young man's figure was so strong, he was almost two heads taller than the shopkeeper, and at this time he was facing the shopkeeper with that face that looked terrifying because of anger.

"Apologize to me right away! Otherwise, I'll give you a good look. The drunken young man shouted.

The shopkeeper was completely frightened by the momentum of the drunken young man, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at the terrifying man in front of him in horror.

"Oh, this stick is pretty good! There was still a smell of flour on it, so he must have been a pastry chef. Shao'an, who appeared at some point, said while holding Master Xie's stick.

Shao'an's words successfully attracted the attention of the drunken young man, he let go of the collar of the shopkeeper and walked towards Shao'an, and the saved shopkeeper suddenly became weak and sat on the ground.

The drunken young master Xie stood in front of Shao An menacingly, he raised his arm, and when everyone thought that Shao An would be attacked, the drunken master Xie only gently patted Shao An's shoulder.

"You're a good guy! I knew I was a pastry chef just by looking at my stick. Master Xie grinned.

"You don't seem to be bad, and a pastry chef who can use such a heavy stick is also a bit capable." Shao An handed the steel rod to Master Xie and said.

"Hey, we're acquainted! Can you do me a favor? Master Xie said with a smile.

"Whoa! Here you go, but you remember that it must be returned. Shao'an threw out a piece of broken silver.

Master Xie grabbed the ingot of broken silver in his hand, and then threw it to the shopkeeper who was still in a state of panic.

Ps, do you dare to guess, how many changes will there be today?