Chapter 190: I'm Not Hungry
A small child chops five bricks with his bare hands.
This is already a great thing in the eyes of ordinary people.
The crowd of onlookers cheered loudly, ready to step forward to give some change, but saw a teenager come out of the crowd and put a thick envelope in the cookie box.
For a moment, many people's attention was drawn to the envelope.
If the envelope contained money, then there were at least two or three hundred thousand.
The crowd of onlookers was amazed.
In front of the cookie box, Mo You looked at Killua with an embarrassed face, and teased: "It's a pity to meet you again in this way, well, the brick-splitting skills are not bad." β
After saying that, regardless of Killua's reaction, Mo You turned around and returned to Menqi's side.
"Let's go, let's go eat."
Moyo looked into the street in the distance, where there was a well-populated restaurant.
"Hmm."
Menqi answered, and when he stepped to follow Mo You, he looked back at the little boy who seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Master, what do you want to eat at night?"
Menqi retracted his gaze and asked expectantly.
As long as she is in front of Mo You, she will put away her spicy and unrestrained temperament.
Mo You pointed to the distance and said with a smile: "There is a restaurant in front of you that looks pretty good, let's go there and have a look." β
"Well, listen to Master."
Menqi clasped his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.
In the crowd of onlookers.
Killua listened to the laughter from near to far, and the blood that surged up to his face slowly faded.
Then, the stomach suddenly made a series of bowel sounds.
"Damn, I'm not scarce of your money!"
Ignoring the surprised glances from around him, Killua bent down to pick up the thick envelope, and raised his foot to chase after Moyu.
But he took a few steps and stopped, and turned back to put away the loose coins in the cookie box.
It's not much, but I can buy a loaf of bread.
After collecting the coins, Killua made his way through the crowd of onlookers, only to see people coming and going on the street.
He quickly glanced around, but he didn't see Mo You and Menqi.
"Restaurant ......"
Thinking of what Moyu had just said, Killua's gaze was fixed on the restaurants along the street.
In a well-populated restaurant.
Mo You and Menqi sat at a table and chair in the center of the lobby under the personal guidance of the restaurateur.
It was supposed to be a queue, but the restaurateur was a loyal spectator of the Sky Arena and recognized Moyu at a glance when he helped arrange guests outside the door.
Then a seat was arranged directly for Moyo.
According to the owner's words, this table is reserved for the masters of the Sky Arena.
"Mr. Ilmi."
The boss took out an order book and looked at Mo You expectantly.
Mo You looked at the order book in the boss's hand and said, "It's the first time we came, and we didn't know that those dishes were delicious, boss, just look at the arrangement." β
"Ah, that's, it's not......"
The boss was a little embarrassed to put the ordering book and pen in front of Mo You, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I want you to sign for me." β
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Moyu froze.
A moment later.
The owner left satisfied.
The restaurant lobby was packed, but Moyo's dishes were served quickly, apparently at the owner's behalf.
In less than ten minutes, the table was already full of various special hard dishes.
"It's worthy of Master, after only two days of play, there are such enthusiastic fans."
Menqi picked up a pair of chopsticks.
To be honest, she was amazed at how much the place held the Sky Arena in high esteem.
"Eat more meat and talk less."
Mo Yu picked up a ball of meat drenched in the sauce-colored sauce and placed it on Menqi's plate.
Menqi grinned.
The two of them had just finished a day's practice, and they would be very hungry, so they began to sweep up the various hot dishes on the table.
A few minutes later.
A short figure came to the table where Moyu and Menqi were.
"Pay you back."
Killua placed the thick, heavy envelope in front of Moyu.
When Moyu placed the envelope in the cookie box, Killua immediately guessed that the envelope contained the Sky Arena Victory Bonus, and it hadn't been opened yet!
This can only show that the guy in front of him who "killed" him in seconds doesn't care about these bonuses at all.
It's infuriatingβ
The other party actually rewarded him with the bonus obtained by defeating him in a gesture that seemed to be charity.
Killua thought to himself, even if he starved to death, he would never accept the money.
So he looked for restaurants along the street, and finally found Moyu here, and simply slapped the money on the table.
"It's already your money."
Moyu swallowed a piece of beef and looked at Killua with interest.
6-year-old Killua Ah.
Compared with the "look" of the original book, there is a clear difference.
After all, he has not yet carried out various assassination commissions under the pressure of the family......
"Oh, now it's yours."
Killua put his hands in his pockets, and this would no longer have the embarrassed appearance just now.
I guess I adjusted my mentality before I came.
Listening to Killua's response, Mo You raised his eyebrows slightly, and Menqi next to him laughed out loud.
"Master, this little kid is quite interesting."
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Hearing this, Killua slowly looked at Menqi and pouted, "It's the first time I've seen an older person call a younger person, Master." β
"Where is the old lady?!"
Menqi, who was still talking and laughing a second ago, suddenly couldn't hold back and glared at Killua angrily.
Killua raised his hands and hugged the back of his head unconcernedly, and asked, "Isn't it big?" And you shouldn't think about worshipping 'Yi'er Mi' as a teacher because of your 'inferior skills', right? β
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Menqi's forehead was bruised, and she stared at Killua with cannibalistic eyes, if it weren't for Mo You beside her, with her character, she would definitely teach Killua what it means to be a scaremonger on the spot.
"I'm on the 100th floor, boy, what about you?"
Menqi, who took care of the image, simplified the complexity between the words, and directly raised the level suppression.
"Hush."
Killua said indifferently, "If I were twenty years old like you, I would have been on the top floor of the Sky Arena long ago. β
"Me? Twenty?! β
Menqi got up suddenly, his eyelids drooping, and he squinted at Killua at him.
A little breath slowly overflowed from her body under the rendering of "Nian".
Killua suddenly sensed a sense of crisis, and immediately retreated a distance, looking at Menqi with a vigilant expression.
This feeling......
What's going on?
Killua palpitated.
"Menqi, it's a bit excessive."
Moyu spoke.
Menqi, who was still surging his anger value, immediately changed back to his previous well-behaved appearance after hearing Mo You's slightly accusatory words, and put away his aura.
"Master, people are wrong."
Menqi lowered his head, and his voice changed from sharp to delicate.
Killua looked at Menqi, who had changed his appearance in an instant, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This woman is terrible!
Menqi noticed Killua's reaction, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he struggled to suppress the impulse.
Be sure to find a chance to teach this little kid a lesson.
Killua seemed to sense the hostility from Menqi, snorted coldly, and thought about running away.
"Do you want to eat together?"
Moyu looked at Killua who turned around and was about to leave, and invited out loud.
Killua turned his back to Moyu and snorted coldly, "I'm not hungry. β
Just finished saying that-
"Gollum."
Killua blushed slightly.
Moyu smiled.
Even if it's not a visual reward, he wants to learn more about Killua.