"What the hell... is nobody doing anything about this? Fighting in broad daylight, and the Coast Guard just stands by and does nothing?!"

"The security situation in your Thirteen Continents is terrible. I'm never coming here again. I was just having a meal, and I almost peed my pants from fright."

"I bet these two are from the demolition office. If this keeps up, the port will probably have to be rebuilt. This is practically forced demolition!"

"Damn it, did you guys notice? Those two fighting creatures, one is Little White's big male duck, and the other is that pig demon that tried to catch the duck this morning!?"

"Hey...you know what, you really shouldn't say it..."

"No wonder it looks so familiar. Wait a minute, the pig demon this morning wasn't this big, and the drake didn't spew fire."

"Damn it, they're attacking! Forget everything else, run, run!"

"Hurry, hurry, I don't want to be buried!"

Don't step on my foot!

"Who touched my butt!?"

…

Noticing that the battle in the distance was shifting, the diners no longer cared about watching and exclaiming, and rushed towards the nearest safe passage.

In the blink of an eye.

The once bustling Wangshen Restaurant gradually quieted down.

"Little Whitey, why aren't you leaving?"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice rang out.

Little Whitey, who was perched on the window, watching the battle with wide eyes, turned its head in confusion.

She saw Mr. Ha, the owner of Wangshen Restaurant, standing quietly behind her, his eyes gentle.

"Boss Ha, I..."

Little White turned its head and continued to look out the window at the increasingly close and violent battle.

"I want to wait for the ducks to come along."

"When Duck comes back and doesn't see me, she'll definitely be sad..."

After a while, Xiaobaibai's weak voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Boss Ha shook his head.

"That's not your duck anymore, I think you can tell, right?"

After a few seconds of silence, Xiaobai spoke firmly.

"No."

"That's my duck, the duck that grew up with me, ate with me, and played with me."

"Duckling is now..."

"It's just that they've matured."

As she spoke, a bright smile appeared on Xiaobai's tender little face, making the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth even redder.

at the same time.

On the second floor above Boss Ha and Xiaobaibai, Li Qingyu and Qiao Cheng were also watching the battle silently from the same window.

"Let's take a look first, no rush."

Li Qingyu remained calm in the face of Qiao Cheng's request to participate in the competition.

"By the way, between roast duck and roast pork, which do you prefer, oranges?"

"Roast duck? Roast pork?"

Gazing at the fierce battle not far away, Qiao Cheng, holding a soup bowl, fell into deep thought.

a long time.

As the battle drew closer to the restaurant, the bombardment grew increasingly deafening.

Qiao Cheng tilted her head back and drank the soup bowl in one gulp.

Then he scratched his hair in some pain.

"That really is..."

"A tough choice..."