"This little brother, are you really okay? Don't hold on to something, although it's a bit expensive to find the Bobo Ball Association, but our lives are more expensive, isn't it? That's a soup made of devil's chili peppers, which can cure shock, how dare you drink all the soup base! ”

The waiter was so scared that he was about to cry. Can he not know about the vegetables they sell in the store? It's spicy! Ordinary guests have to hiss and drink a lot of water just to eat the food inside, and who would die to drink the soup! Or drank the whole pot of soup, what if someone died!

The more the poor waiter brother thought about it, the more scared he became, and the tears began to flow uncontrollably. He had already told Lao Wang, did he sign any contract or something before eating, Lao Wang was still unconcerned, and said how could anyone eat chili peppers and eat themselves to death, and his body had no points? Hey, that's not the time to come!

The beauty is crying, it is called pear blossom with rain. The waiter's brother was crying, it was really a handful of snot and tears.

Feng Yuan was at a loss and gave him a napkin, she just ate a dish, why did she still eat people and cry?

"I'm not doing well."

"You're good now, in case you wait... After a while, it suddenly collapsed, but what should I do? ”

The waiter's brother is still feeling sorry for himself, you said that he is a five-good young man, and he is so involved in human life, what can he do in the next life?

Feng Yuan was speechless. By the way, this big brother, can you look up at me? I'm standing in front of you without anything.

The waiter's little brother cried for a while, and finally reacted, and there was nothing wrong at the moment when he was in shock or even died when he was characterized by him as a possible spicy eater.

"You... Why are you okay? It's impossible, that's the devil's pepper......"

The waiter brother grabbed the napkin in his hand, wiped his snot indiscriminately, and asked with a sob.

Feng Yuan: ......

How? Do you expect anything from me?

"Don't cry yet, I've been fed back by pet beasts many times, my physical fitness is very good, it's okay to eat some spicy."

Feng Yuan simply handed over a whole napkin box on the table this time.

The little brother was too sad before, but now he can't stop for a while, his body is still twitching, and he choked up and said:

"It's... It can't be. There are devil chili peppers in that soup, and the fourth-order beast master eats them directly... Something is going to happen..."

The waiter saved a handful of snot again, wiped his tears, and carefully looked at Feng Yuan from head to toe:

"Even if the fifth-order beast master eats it, it won't be completely fine, you... Are you really okay? Could it be that you are a sixth-order beast master? ”

Speaking of which, the waiter's brother was about to jump again. As an ordinary first-order pseudo-beast master, he usually didn't have many opportunities to meet a third-order beast master, let alone a sixth-order.

Feng Yuan was silent for a moment, but still replied:

"Then don't worry, I'm seventh-order."

To be honest, not to mention that Feng Yuan is now a seventh order, even if it is really only a first order, just her steel stomach and eating some chili peppers are nothing at all. But this does not prevent her from speaking out now, so that the crying waiter brother in front of her can rest assured.

Who knew that the little brother in front of him directly became a sheep madness, his body trembled, and his speech was even more unfavorable than when he cried before:

"You, you, you... You're a Seventh-Order Beast Master! ”

Feng Yuan was just about to nod and say yes, but the person in front of him ran away like a gust of wind, leaving Feng Yuan in a daze.

Which one is this?

Forget it, whatever, she eats hers.

Feng Yuan sat down again, and only then did he take a bite of the second pot of vegetables that the waiter brother had brought out before, and the person who had just disappeared ran back like a gust of wind.

"Can you... Can give... Sign me? ”

The waiter's brother was nervously stammering, clutching a notebook and a pen tightly in his hand. For ordinary people like them, the probability of meeting a seventh-order beast master in real life is even lower than the probability of winning the lottery.

After all, there are so many Bobo Stars in the whole Seventh-Order Beast Master, and people are either rich or expensive, how can they come to this kind of snack street to eat?

For such a thing as a signature, Feng Yuan can be said to be familiar with it. I went to their school to inquire, and many of them had her autograph.

"Okay."

She stuffed all the food on the chopsticks into her mouth, and then took the pen to sign, and the whole process took no more than 30 seconds.

Looking down at Feng Yuan's handwriting again, the waiter brother was dumbfounded.

This... This... this

Why does this look so ugly? It's kind of like a dog crawling.

No, no, how could he question the words of a seventh-order beast master? This may be some kind of special font, but ordinary people like him don't know how to appreciate it.

The waiter's brother completed self-hypnosis, and then shyly said if he could take another group photo.

Oh, Feng Yuan is also familiar with this matter of group photos. The girls in the school who want to take a photo with her every day can line up from the north gate of the school to the south gate of the school.

"Okay, but you'll have to recommend to me later."

Feng Yuan took a big sip of the soup, drank the soup in the basin in one go, and stood up to take a picture with his mobile phone.

At this time, the waiter's little brother was full of eyes and was a seventh-order beast master who actually wanted to take a photo with him, he could show off for a lifetime, how could he care about such a trivial matter as Feng Yuan chewing off the devil pepper in a few bites.

Then, a strange scene played out. Feng Yuan was tall and long-legged, and when he stood there, he put his arm around the shoulder of the waiter next to him with one hand, and held his mobile phone with the other. She didn't bring a selfie stick either, so she just made do, and she didn't look good when she gave her a selfie stick anyway. This kind of thing is done by Nangong Lian at school.

And the waiter brother, who was half a head shorter than Feng Yuan, was flushed at the moment, shrunk beside Feng Yuan shyly, and even didn't dare to look at the camera.

With a click, Feng Yuan showed the photo in his mobile phone to the waiter brother:

"That's it, my photography skills are not good, and it won't be much better if I shoot again. Add a friend and I'll send you the picture. ”

Add a friend, add a friend, add a friend......

This sentence kept echoing in the waiter's head.

What! Not only could he get an autograph and a photo of a seventh-order beast master, but he could also make friends with a seventh-order beast master! That rounding up, it means that he has a seventh-order beast master friend.

At this moment, he only felt dizzy in his head, as if he had suddenly been hit by a jackpot of 100 million, and it felt very unreal, as if he was floating, and his feet couldn't step on the ground.

(End of chapter)