When the middle-aged man slapped him, Liao Anjian's somewhat hazy drunken eyes had already seen it.

His consciousness wanted to dodge, but his body was difficult to control, so he could only lament in his heart: "I am destined to eat this slap." ”

Just as the slap was about to fall, a slightly white palm suddenly appeared and quickly grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.

It was Ye Beichen's hand.

As soon as Ye Beichen made a move, there was absolutely no possibility of catching it.

I saw Ye Beichen pinching the middle-aged man's wrist and ...... a little harder

"Ah...... Let go and let go, it hurts. The middle-aged man was in pain and couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"What are you doing!"

"Let go of our Mr. Wang. ”

The other two men who were sitting at the same table with the middle-aged man quickly stood up, pointed at Ye Beichen and shouted.

Ye Beichen smiled indifferently and kicked the middle-aged man out of the way.

"Hit my brother, do you deserve it too?"

The middle-aged man held his stomach, and after a while, he recovered and said viciously: "He scolded me, can't I fight back?"

"My brother scolded you, it's to give you face, understand? I'm beating you now, I have the ability, you fight back, I'll wait. ”

For those who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, Ye Beichen will never leave his hands. Otherwise, the other party will only think that you are a bully.

Sure enough, I saw the middle-aged man gritting his teeth and said, "Okay, even if you are ruthless, the mountains will not turn ......."

"Turn your uncle, who are you talking to about society? Damn, I can't see you who don't treat your subordinates as people. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you?"

Liao Anjian drank wine, his temper came up, and he was about to rush up to fight with the middle-aged man.

"Little Seven. ”

Ye Beichen grabbed Liao Anjian and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "What?

Seeing Ye Beichen so tough, the middle-aged man lost his temper in an instant.

"Let's go. ”

"Wait, the money is paid first. Ye Beichen called out to stop him.

The middle-aged man froze, and unhappily took out a few large bills and put them on the table. This table has just been served, and there are not a few mouthfuls yet!

Ye Beichen had just pulled Liao Anjian to sit down, when the middle-aged man's cold drink suddenly came from not far away: "What the hell are you still doing with Lao Tzu! You were fired! Get out, shit!"

Ye Beichen looked back and saw the middle-aged man shaking his hand and leaving with the other two, leaving only the young man standing on the spot.

Liao Anjian snorted coldly and shouted at the young man: "Young man, come over here and eat together." ”

Seeing that the young man looked back blankly, a little at a loss, Liao Anjian shouted again.

The other party came over weakly and was pulled down by Liao Anjian.

"They are all part-time workers, we understand your suffering, come, go one. ”

Liao Anjian held the glass and motioned for the other party to have a toast together.

But seeing that the young man's face was slightly red, he replied weakly, "I...... I don't drink. ”

"That'...... Forget it. Eat, eat, eat, tomorrow is a new day!" Liao Anjian was obviously drunk, and he talked a little too much.

The young man glanced at the skewers in front of him and asked with some uneasiness, "You guys...... You're not asking me to pay for it, are you?"

Hearing this, Liao Anjian's anger came up: "What the are you talking about? Lao Tzu can't see it, stand up for you, you ...... it."

"Xiao Qi, let's eat. ”

Ye Beichen pulled Liao Anjian, signaled the other party to calm down, and asked with interest, "Why do you have this idea?"

The young man opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment before whispering, "I...... As soon as I look at you, I feel that you are poor B, and you must not be able to pay for meals. So ......"

"What the are you talking about!

Liao Anjian slapped the table, pointed at the young man and scolded.

"Xiao Qi, sit down!"

Ye Beichen stopped Liao Anjian from drinking, but he was very strange in his heart.

The word poor B, he heard it more than ten times today. It's all the "effect" brought by the aura of the tattered gods.

But obviously the system has adjusted the role of Shenhao's aura, how can it be......

Thinking of this, Ye Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up.

After the system adjustment, the Shenhao Aura only works on characters that can provide more than 200 experience points, and is invalid below 200. And now, the young man in front of him can be ridiculed by the aura of Shenhao, and the experience points that can be provided must be more than 200!

Can provide more than 200 experience points, but only seventeen or eighteen years old, this ...... Isn't it too abnormal?

Holding back the doubts in his heart, Ye Beichen felt that he would give it a try.

"Boss, buy the order first. ”

Ye Beichen beckoned, and the shirtless boss walked over quickly, his face full of caution.

He saw Ye Beichen make a move just now, he was quick and ruthless, and there was no shortage of one!

"Handsome guy, the total number you order now is four hundred and seventy-two, you count it as four hundred and five. ”

Ye Beichen casually took out a stack of money from his wallet, at least ten of them, handed them directly to the boss, and said, "We still drink, if there is too much, it will be a tip." ”

"Ahh

The boss took the money and thanked him busily.

When the boss left, Ye Beichen quickly called out the virtual panel, looked at it, and was immediately shocked.

"Surprise from a stranger, +59 XP. ”

"Surprise from a stranger, experience +1477. ”

There were only two people who provided experience points, one of whom was obviously the boss and the other ......

It can only be the young man in front of you!

1477!

Ye Beichen was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it now, right? The money has been paid, let's eat." ”

"Yes...... But I still think you're poor B. The young man had a bitter face, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Seeing this, Ye Beichen had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, you just treat me as a poor B." ”

"But I'm ...... I want to taunt you, what should I do?"

"Mock me, hehe, what do you have to mock me, tell me. ”

Although Ye Beichen kept smiling, he was seen by the young man as a precursor to anger, and he immediately shut up and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this situation, Ye Beichen was also very helpless. He could only say softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." By the way, what's your name?"

"Ye Erqing. ”

"Well, Ye Erqing, a good name, and I belong to my family. ”

Ye Beichen nodded and asked again, "I heard just now, you are doing game design, can you talk to me?"

As soon as he heard about the game design, Ye Erqing immediately came to his senses.

"Yes, I've loved playing games since I was a child, but my family is poor and can't afford to play, so I can only think about it in my head. Thinking about it, there are a lot of wonderful thoughts, and they all have them in my head. ”

Ye Erqing pointed to his head with some pride, and then said: "I want to start a business, I want to make my own games, and the games in my head will definitely become popular." Can...... But Mr. Wang always said that I was just a whimsical waste, and I couldn't catch fire at all......"

Speaking of this, Ye Erqing's expression was a little gloomy.