So the unfortunate tree was chopped down by the little pink butterfly with an axe, successfully warning the thugs who were deliberately coming to cause trouble.

"W-what happened? What happened to that tree..." Those thugs were just teenagers, fearless and brazen, kept as henchmen by the Jiang family pawnshop to do bullying.

But now, looking at that huge tree, it was snapped in two with just a point from this adorable little girl.

Under a clear blue sky, under a bright and clear world.

These young thugs felt a chill run down their spines and their legs went weak; they wanted to turn and run away immediately.

Especially the leader of the thugs, whose hands were already burned, now saw the tree and his legs were shaking like a leaf, his mouth trembling: "Then, then your food isn't... not tasty... and we can't even say it?"

“But that uncle just said it was delicious, and he couldn’t help but swallow it!” Lin Wanyue looked at him, tilted her head, and didn’t understand.

Upon hearing this, the onlookers temporarily forgot the bizarre scene from before and couldn't help but chuckle, with the young waiter laughing even more wildly.

"..." Only those few thugs were embarrassed and speechless!

The leader of the thugs gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I won't stoop to your level... Let's go."

The group was already terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. When they heard their leader say "let's go," they quickly slipped away like a gust of wind.

But after they left, the others whispered among themselves, some wondering what was going on with the tree.

"I think the boss probably cut the price beforehand and staged this whole thing on purpose," someone speculated.

After all, how can you make a living from the Jiang family's pawnshop without resorting to some tricks?

"But the shop owner is really too fierce. If we have a conflict, will my neck be broken in two like that tree?" Some people began to worry.

“It’s different!” Lin Wanyue, with her sharp ears, heard their concerns and explained with her big, round eyes, “If you think it doesn’t taste good, tell my grandma, and she’ll make it even better.”

As everyone listened to the little girl's earnest explanation, they couldn't help but smile.

“But they’re such rascals, they came here specifically to cause trouble, we can’t let them bully us!” Lin Wanyue put her hands on her hips, her face full of righteous indignation.

"Young lady, you're absolutely right! I think your roasted sweet potato noodles are delicious. Our boss loves them too, and he told me to buy two more so they can't take them away." The young waiter naturally squeezed to the front and loudly spoke up for Lin Wanyue.

Upon reflection, everyone realized that this was indeed the case.

If Lin's Restaurant is also driven away by those thugs, then they won't be able to eat such delicious food.