"It eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats, and likes to roll in the mud. It also likes to make noises while eating."

"Can you learn the sound?"

The boy looked at the people present with tearful eyes. Everyone stared at him without making a sound, as if expecting a good show. A wave of sadness, grievance, and fear surged in his heart.

.......

......

"Hum...Hum..." After a while, he imitated the sound of a pig with intermittent sobs.

"Hahaha, he really learned it."

"interesting."

"Hahaha, what do you call this, a pig-headed boy?" People around could be heard laughing, as if they were watching a real joke.

"Enough!" Loran Hill slammed the table, the scene suddenly became quiet, and then she stood up.

The brown-haired man looked the young woman up and down. "I say...Miss, this has nothing to do with you. I was just trying to teach this clerk a lesson out of kindness. He's going to suffer in the future if he keeps playing tricks like that."

"You're just taking the opportunity to insult me." The girl responded coldly, then walked over, took out three silver coins and placed them on the table.

"Let's go right after dinner."

"you......"

The brown-haired man wanted to say something, but when he saw the girl using her fingers to force a silver coin deep into the solid wooden table, a look of horror appeared on his face. Then he stood up in a panic and quickly pulled his family out.

"Tsk, that's boring."

The audience watching the show around him gradually dispersed, and only then did the boy dare to burst into tears. Tears of grievance blurred his already ugly face, making it look even uglier and more distorted.