The mixed quarrels and sounds from the restaurant hall interrupted Sean's thoughts.

"Sir, there are thirty-seven bronzes in total. Who will you pay for the money?"

"I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any money. I helped us keep the account. I will remember my name from Potterron and I will give it back to you some other day."

"Sorry, Mr. Potterron, we are a small business and do not owe to credit."

"Little Eller, I haven't seen you for a few days, I've become capable. Mr. Potterlang said that if you keep the account, you can still save your dozens of copper coins? I won't go out to inquire about it. When will we have the habit of paying money? If you invite us, it depends on our mood. Today, we are here to take care of your business and don't be too tempted."

"I am also working here. If you can't make a decision, we are all neighbors on the street, so no one can make trouble for each other. Let's do this. I will make a decision for our boss. Today we only charge a capital for this meal. You only need to pay thirty copper coins."

"Call, put your upper lip on the lower lip, and then you will go to the seven copper coins. It seems that your business is very profitable. You can earn seven copper coins in one meal. It's enough for you to see how much money these black merchants have snatched from us."

"You can't say that. Thirty copper coins are only counted as the money for buying grain. Everyone knows that now the price of grain is one a day. Old customers have to make decisions for us. If we buy grain with ten copper coins, we will definitely not follow the trend and increase the price. No matter how high the price outside is, we will count it according to ten copper coins until the next batch of new grain, even when facing the God of Truth, we can pat our chests and say that our conscience is right."

"What Eller said is true. I, Walker, can testify that the prices of the food we eat here, especially in the past few days, are cheaper than the food that has skyrocketed outside. Otherwise, my wife is smart and can't bear to spend an extra copper for me to eat outside. It's just that I am a rough man and can't settle the score. I don't know how many coppers we have saved. Anyway, what I eat here is more full and more comfortable than what I eat at home."

"This is to tell the truth. Your family and my family are a group of girls with half a child and half a girl. When they see what they eat, their eyes are green, like a group of little wolves. They have a little slower hands and lick the bottom of the pot completely. They are only surprised if they can eat enough. Until they find this good place, they can finally have a full meal and work. To be honest, from the beginning of eating here, in two weeks, they have saved ten copper coins and ten copper coins. They don't have to hand them over to the tigress at home. This is what his mother lives."

"There is still such a thing? Why don't I know?"

"You old bachelor, you're a god, you know that you're a little bit of money either turns into a cat's stomach or thrown on a woman's belly. There's a copper that can be left until the next day? Even if you're allowed to eat and drink for free every day, you're the same kind of virtue."

"A man lives for a while, I'm just a happy thing. If I die on the street one morning, wouldn't I be cheaper than an old bastard like Old John, and even the money for the dead."

"Don't look down on Old John. They didn't steal, rob, or pay for their meals at the third day. They rely on their own strength to make a living. If they have free money, Old John will not be in vain. They will buy a mat and find a place to dig a hole to bury it, so as to save the body from being ruined by wild dogs. They have not seen many homeless people. Even if they starve to death, they will leave three or two copper coins on themselves. This is called burying the corpse money."

"All people are dead, but they don't care where he is buried. I heard that the Odin orc on the other side of the mountain did not come to this set. After they died, they were all placed in the open air, waiting for the wild wolf and giant eagle to peck at the food. They said that this set is a way to return to the grassland. I think this set is worth promoting and saves a lot of trouble."

"You are talking about the barbarians' wilderness. Why don't you say that those barbarians have no family concept at all. Women's tents can be easily drilled? Others' sons will also be raised as their own sons!"

"This is also worthy of advocacy. If it is really allowed, I will be the first to go to your house?"

"You are looking for death, right? Say something else, be careful I tear your mouth."

"Just just kidding, I didn't say anything? I'm so angry?"

The conflict between the young lobby manager and the gangster who were eating the overlord meal did not arise, and those who were righteous were fighting hard.

Eller bowed in a circle and said, "Thank you for your fair speech, I'll invite you to drink mutton soup later."

"Drinking mutton soup? What is this way to eat? I haven't heard of it! The fragrance that floats out from behind you is the mutton soup you mentioned? It's really unique! Just smelling the smell is a bit impatient."

"I have only heard of grilled lamb chops, but I haven't heard of drinking lamb soup. Aile, are you so stingy? You have to treat us to lamb chops, too."

"You are too greedy. You are not satisfied with someone treating you, and you are picky. Maybe the boss is happy. At that time, Elle will have to pay for it himself. There is also an old lady and a younger sister in his family to support you. You have to keep your mouth and don't eat too hard."

"Come on, you are the ones who can eat the most among us. One person is better than three people. You control yourself, it is better than anything else."

These diners are also big-minded. Not only are they not afraid of the gangsters, they will be in a mess when they talk nonsense. This makes those who are stumbling on the street feel very shameless. The most important thing in their career is face. If they lose face, it will be difficult for them to continue to do so.

A tall and big man, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with acne-faced young man slammed the table and jumped up. His index finger almost poked Eller's forehead and said angrily: "Eile, you are cruel, you actually invite a group of stupid and rude meals, and you don't give us brothers a little face. It seems that your store doesn't want to open on this street!"

Facing a young man who was taller than him, Eller was fearless, at least on the surface, because he knew that his new boss was watching from above and that he had to be worthy of the trust and salary given to him by the other party.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know much about the young boss elsewhere, but Eller is clear about the other party's appetite and does not avoid them in physical training. If he doesn't have a knight-level body, he won't believe that Eller will kill him.

Eller had the honor of seeing the other party's archery skills. The veterans he met in the tavern could not even brag at that level. There was a knight-level archer standing behind him. Eller would be afraid that these inexperienced little gangsters would see the ghost.

The young lobby manager said righteously: "Today we will discuss things, it is not a matter of how much money it costs. It is natural for you to pay for dinner. Whether you go to the Constitution or the gods in the church, we are reasonable. I treat you to dinner, it is a personal relationship, it is my voluntary, and it is also my freedom. You can't force me to treat you to dinner, right? Do you think this is the reason?"

"Yes, this is reasonable wherever it is. I have never heard of forcing people to treat them to dinner. I can't even take out thirty-seven copper coins, so why do I come out to make a living?"

"Who is the stupid guy? Who is the stupid guy? No one teaches you in life. Which guy who is not open-eyed and doesn't clamp his crotch tightly, leaking out your unfilial thing? Spraying feces all over his mouth!"

"The young people nowadays are getting back and forth, and they eat so poorly in a tycoon meal. When we were in trouble, we were looking for those who were rich and unkind, and we had never seen ones who were indiscriminate."

"It's just a group of little scoundrels who are not allowed to go to the table. They rely on their strength to do nothing and eat and drink everywhere. They can't make it on the street to the east. They run to us to act arrogantly. How can they compete with my brother back then!"

When they arrived at this point, they were still hanging out in the restaurant. They were obviously not good at all. They were muscled, had fleshy faces, and their arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs. When they spoke, they did not have any dirty words, but they were also mean and mean. They furiously angrily made the group of young people who deliberately provoked trouble, and many of them involuntarily touched the weapons they brought.

However, he was stopped by the middle-aged man named Polunte, who had been on the street for many years, had rich experience and obviously noticed something was wrong. The diners around him did not look like they were just speaking up for justice, and they couldn't help but make a surprise in their hearts. Could it be that there was an omission in his investigation? The owner of this store was not as simple as he saw on the surface?

But they are now in a difficult situation. As Eller said, this is no longer a matter of thirty-seven copper coins, but involves their faces. If they shrink now, they will not have to hang out on this street in the future.

Poronte bowed his hand, and a smile appeared on his face full of flesh and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know where to beg for food? Is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"

"You have told the truth. You are really clumsy. Where can you beg for food? Of course, you are begging for food here. Can't we go here to sleep?"

"Even though he is a stupid and silly man, he is pretending to be a civilized person. It is natural to pay for food. If you can't afford it, don't go out for food. You have only one choice now, that is, if you pay, get out of here quickly. If you really can't afford it, it doesn't matter. There shouldn't be enough staff here. I see that so many tables have not been cleaned yet. Working here for one day can almost offset the meal money today, right? Mr. Eller."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The young lobby manager Eller nodded repeatedly, looking confused, and the style was a little wrong.

He just wanted to use a bowl of mutton soup to bribe these old customers, help him say a few fair words and support himself, but the effect of this bowl of mutton soup is too great, and it actually made them attract all their hatred.

"You are looking for death." Polunte could tolerate it, but the little brothers he brought could not tolerate it. They usually acted erratic on the streets, and others avoided it. When did people humiliate so mercilessly? The thick and short stature roared out and blew out.

Although this person has a little irritable temper, he is not stupid. He knows that persimmons need to be picked and pinched. The target of the attack is not the tall and tall diner with the most slutty but tall, but the young lobby manager Ailer.
Chapter completed!