"Ahh

opened her mouth and bit off most of the braised lion's head, and Ling Yiniang stared at Otto with resentful eyes.

actually let herself spend 4w gold coins to eat a meal, Ling Yiniang only felt that her brain must have been eaten by a dog before.

But I feel my conscience and say that this meal is only worth 4w and it is really earned. It's just mediocre-looking food, why does it make people feel a sense of pleasure after high/chao? (For details, please refer to Yaowang)

"Hamham~" chewed the food in his mouth vigorously, looking like he was eating Otto's meat.

"What's wrong guest? What else do you need? ”

As if staring at the other party for a long time, Otto put down the glass he was rubbing in his hand.

"You're at the bar, give me an '82 Sprite!"

"Nope!"

"Bring me an 82-year-old Coke!"

"Nope!"

"Why don't you have anything here, forget it, give me a cup of cold boiling!"

may have stood cheap in the previous conversation, and the corners of Ling Yiniang's mouth turned up slightly.

Glancing faintly, Otto took out a gold-encrusted goblet and placed it in front of the other's eyes.

Under Ling Yiniang's puzzled gaze, Otto poured her a glass of boiled water!!

"Tsk, you definitely did it on purpose!" Her face was full of unhappiness, and Ling Yiniang finished the white in the cup in one go.

Drinking boiled water from this kind of cup that is not ordinary at first glance, I always feel that I have been put on the table again.

"Now, I said you're not going to find a singer here?"

Looking at the blue-toned stage not far away, Ling Yiniang chatted casually.

"Well, it seems like a good choice. I'm going to post a job posting tomorrow. ”

Casually pulling out a bottle of red wine from the counter behind him, Otto uncorked it and brought himself a glass.

“……”

Aren't you going to pour me some?

Looking resentfully at Otto, who was drinking by himself, Ling Yiniang continued to stare at Otto with this look.

"You've got to pay!" As if reading Lingyiniang's eyes, Otto raised the 82-year-old Lafite in Yang's hands.

"Tsk! For the first time, I felt like a businessman with a conscience. Complaining weakly, Ling Yiniang felt ashamed of herself for the first time.

With a "snap", the two largest denominations of bills were pulled out and slammed on the table.

"Poor hospitality."

As he put the money in his trouser pocket, Otto filled his glass.

Otto's identity is destined not to be the kind of person who is greedy for money. The current situation is more understood as experiencing a new life.

Both of them drank the wine in their cups in silence until Ling Yiniang blushed and placed the empty glass in front of Otto again.

"You're drunk." Looking at Ling Yiniang's flushed face, Otto spoke lightly.

"Hiccup—I didn't!"

It seems that because she didn't get the expected refill, Ling Yiniang waved her hands and kept slapping the bar.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Fill it up, isn't it just money? The old lady has it! ”

"How bad are you drinking?"

While complaining, Otto emerged from behind the bar.

"Kiana, I'll go out!"

"Got it, got it! It's noisy."

Shouting upstairs at the top of his voice, Otto took Ling Yiniang's arm and dragged him out.

"Ahhh You treat your guests like this! ”

One hand was grabbed by Otto, and the other was waving wildly in the air.

"Smack!"

Coincidentally, the waving other hand slapped the gold-encrusted cup on the table, which had high artistic value.

"I seem to have found the singer (Kanban Musume),......" Otto muttered to himself, looking at the debris on the ground.

If you're not mistaken, this cup isn't as simple as it seems. It seems to be limited to 5,000 copies worldwide.

In other words, you are now mine, girl...... Employees too!

Looking at Ling Yiniang waving her arms indiscriminately in front of her, Otto sighed. He raised his hand knife and struck the back of the opponent's neck.

It was like an anti-sack that carried the unconscious Ling Yiniang on her shoulder. Otto walked towards the storefront next door.

Can you imagine that scene, the scene of the workers on the construction site carrying a white canvas bag, just like the action of Otto carrying Lingyiniang in front of him.

It was only a few steps away, and Otto's exaggerated movements did not attract too much attention from passers-by.

"Excuse me!"

Although no one was there, Otto said something.

What catches your eye is a black-brown storefront, and the wooden architectural design gives this weapon shop a different kind of beauty.

Casually glancing at the equipment sold at the counter, Otto began to wonder how extensive Ling Yiniang's friends were.

Not to mention being able to mix with the floating island, you can actually get those quasi-first-line equipment.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, Otto found his room without incident.

I opened the door and saw that it was indeed a pink bedroom with a girlish atmosphere.

"This guy can't be underage, right...... It's unimaginable! ”

Talking to himself like this, Otto threw the other man on the bed and left it alone.

As he left, he closed the door of the store, and Otto returned to his shop.

However, there is still no one.

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Otto came out again and looked at the door of his store.

"Sure enough, is it because there is no sign?"

"But it's a hassle to think of a name or something."

"Just call it Zero Bar (0.98)."