The endless stream of customers is a bit of a headache for Mebis at the moment, and he is about to face an important problem.

"I'm running out of ingredients"

I thought that the Papa Tavern that had been closed for several days was not as popular as expected, but in the second half of the year, the ever-expanding team and reputation of the Papa Tavern were like locusts, and after a group of insects had eaten a full meal, another group immediately learned the news, and rushed to the way there, according to the crowd outside the door along the central street that had been winding around a few times, not to mention the residents and tourists of the town, there were definitely a lot of people in the next few towns.

Mebes could force them off with the strength of the great knights, and most of the customers were petty bourgeoisie and wealthy farmers, or simply closed their doors, and he opened a shop only to exercise some rusty hands, and worldly money did not appeal to him much.

While he was grim, Count Simon and Ares rode on their scarred horses and drove leisurely towards Daddy's Tavern. Perhaps the Earl did not often appear in the town of Green, the residents and vendors on the street did not salute him, and the civilian clothes worn by the Earl were a little dusty, so they all thought they were just two knights.

But people with eyes were everywhere, and several men who were about to salute the rich merchant were forced back by the earl's eyes. With a turn, Simon on horseback looked at Ares with a strange expression, and the latter gave him a puzzled look, and he gently grabbed the dark horse under him and slowly turned.

A long black shadow appeared in the distance, slowly approaching, and the whole street was noisy and talking, with Ares's ears still difficult to distinguish, only vaguely heard the key words such as "food, chicken, cake".

Simon smiled without an image:

"Look at the little monster you taught"

However, there is no deliberate disparagement in his tone.

He knows very well how many pounds and taels that kid has, could it be the ability brought by awakening? Ares frowned suspiciously.

As they got closer, the cacophony intensified, as if they were arguing over something.

I saw a handsome young man in a coarse linen dress but unusually neat, leaning slightly on his upper body, patiently explaining something to the people queuing in front of him, even if some customers didn't buy it, and complained frizzily, the young man was still not angry, or patiently explained.

Mebis looked at the more and more angry guests, and the crowd that was gradually getting out of control, and the worried Maisie was about to say something, but the young man waved his hand and interrupted,

"No, I'll take care of it, Maisie, you go in first, the scene may be a little difficult to control," Mebis whispered to the girl, and then returned to the tavern to clean up the dishes under the latter's well-behaved eyes.

An angry tall man couldn't stand standing in line for so long in exchange for a "I'm sorry", he grabbed the boy's rough cloth collar, pinched him straight away, and spilled saliva to insult some rude words,

Mebis softly said sorry for them, and the crowd under the high gaze.

The body exploded suddenly, first grabbed the man's arm, then pressed down the body, and after the toes touched the ground, he fell to the waist, and the tall man instantly took off and slammed into the ground, making a muffled sound.

Mebis was full of momentum, strolling towards the man who was struggling to escape, and the dissatisfied crowd around him was instantly as well-behaved as sheep, scattering one after another to make way for a large open space, lest it have anything to do with him. In the man's trembling expression and hesitant words, the young man said in a lazy voice,

"Do you know your saliva smells bad?!"

"Ah!?h With a light kick, he threw the strong man into the air again, and fell like a sandbag on the hard pebble ground.

The big man held his dislocated arm, stood up in pain, and staggered out of the young man's field of vision.

Looking at the guests who slowly dispersed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control it, and kicked this man to death, and he still didn't have proficient control over the strength of the body's surge, it seemed that he had to practice it well, but then the guy's saliva was really pumping, he thought to himself.

Just as he was about to go back to the bedroom to wash his face, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a big man who looked like a very big father.

"Daddy??" The young man asked in disbelief

The giant beast in silver armor strode over, gave him a bear hug, and the huge force strangled the air in his body to pour out, Mebis carefully felt the mountain-like arms of the big man, the iconic Chinese face of the old man and his scattered black hair, made him feel extremely safe, as if he was back in the years when he was taken care of by the big man when he was a child.

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse male voice came from behind the young man,

"How long do two big men want to hold each other"

"I wonder if Ares has that tendency!?"

Daddy easily opened the young man who had grown up in front of him and introduced him to him

"This is Simon. Count August"

Mebis just nodded slightly, but did not salute, for this world that advocates force, strength is the biggest fist, Mebis just revealed the fluctuation of the big knight, the strong naturally do not have to kneel and salute, especially the scarce number of knights, for the lord, nobles and even the king, only need to respond or bow slightly, all by their own strength.

In Mebes, he looked at the count, who looked very similar except for his own black hair. Simon also looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and he could see how similar he was to Lilith from his green and crystal eyes and the position between his eyes, and changed it to long golden hair and corrected it, and now which young man in the royal capital is not fascinated, eh.

Count Simon thought evilly, but sighed to himself.

He wore a thick coat made of cowhide, lined with fine orange silk, and black trousers with a slight waist.

"Hello, Mebes"

He leaned over slightly and greeted him gracefully.

"Hmm"

But Mebis just replied lukewarmly.

Simon felt a hint of bitterness, that the boy should have enjoyed the luxurious clothes, the careful care of the servants, the proper education and training of the nobles, and then become the charming champagne of the aristocratic circle by virtue of his outstanding appearance and talent, instead of staying in this rural seclusion, being a tavern chef, working all day long in smoke and oil.

With the pampered personality of Count Simon, there is a huge gap between Mebes, who grew up in a commoner class environment, and the young man's heart is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and he instantly senses the pity that flashes in Simon's eyes, so he is lukewarm to him, even if he already knows the answer behind the bloodline.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Daddy proposed to go into the tavern to talk in detail, Mebis had no opinion, he listened to Daddy's words, but it didn't mean that he followed other people's orders, especially now that the skyrocketing strength gave him inflated confidence, at least in the absence of transcendence, judging from the number of the few great knights in the kingdom, sorry, the powerful can really do whatever he wants.

After instructing Maisie to go back, the three of them found a table and chair in the tavern and sat down across from each other.

Daddy's dark eyes made the arrogant young man suddenly dumbfounded, and he had to listen quietly to his past stories.