"What's wrong with you, you octopus? You just got your spot taken, you can just go back to the back of the line and start over."
"I hate weirdos like you the most! Get out of my sight right now! Or you'll regret it!"
"A berserker dares to compete with us? Did he forget to look in the mirror before leaving home? Hahaha..."
Everyone around sided with the muscular man and condemned Hachijo on his behalf.
Even if the muscular man was the one who cut in line.
The muscular man grew increasingly smug, struggling to free himself from the tentacles binding his legs, only to find he couldn't break free.
Seeing that the people in front of him had already gone far away, he panicked, drew the knife from his waist and slashed down.
With a swift stroke, one of the eight tentacles was severed.
Blue blood gushed out.
The muscular man stepped on one of the eight severed tentacles and walked inside.
Just then, a small figure flew over and knocked him to the ground with a punch.
It was Xiaoming.
Xin Sui and several others followed closely behind.
"Ba Tiao!" Shui Qingqing ran over and helped up Ba Tiao, who was trembling with pain.
Looking at the half-squabbled tentacle on the ground, crushed by the muscular man, Shui Qingqing was furious.
Forcibly suppressing his anger, he quickly took out a healing potion and poured it on Hachijo's wound.
This was refined by Duoduo and given to her so that she could carry it with her at all times.
The healing potion worked very well; as soon as it was applied, the bleeding from the eight wounds stopped, and a thin membrane covered them.
The severed tentacles cannot grow back.
Xiao Ming asked in a clear voice, "Xiao Li, should I cut off one of his legs too?"
Having spent a long time by Xuan Tu's side and witnessed his "an eye for an eye" approach, Xiao Ming was naturally assimilated.
The muscular man, who had just been punched hard and was still dazed as he got up, was terrified when he heard these words.
If he loses a leg, he'll definitely become a cripple.
And what fate awaits a useless person in this apocalypse is something even a fool could guess.
"Lord Xiaoming, please, don't cut off my leg! I... I am a subject of Lord Xuantu..."
The muscular man who had just been arrogant and domineering in front of Hachijo immediately turned into a crying and pleading face when facing Xiaoming, who was even more powerful than him.
He even invoked the name of Xuan Tu, the city lord, in an attempt to persuade Xiao Ming to spare him out of respect for Xuan Tu.
Just as Xin Sui was about to speak, a voice interrupted.
"Li Xueli, so you finally show up? Why didn't you reply to any of the many messages I sent you before?"
Lou Jiali strode out aggressively, her pink crystal high heels clicking as she walked.
Behind him followed the old puppet, leaning on his cane and moving slowly and deliberately.
Xin Sui glanced at Lou Jiali, who was dressed entirely in pink, and was somewhat dazzled.
She retorted confidently, "Just because you send me a message, does that mean I have to reply?"
Lou Jiali: "..."
She gritted her teeth, crossed her arms, and raised her chin: "Then what are you doing here now?"
Xin Sui: "I came here to apply for a job. As soon as I heard that a restaurant here was offering a monthly salary of 100,000 crystal coins to hire a chef, I rushed over immediately."
"Who knew there would be so many people? The queue stretched so far. I think I'll come back in a couple of days when there are fewer people."
He turned around as if to leave.
Lou Jiali quickly stopped her: "Wait, since we know each other, I'll give you a back door and let you come in for the interview early."
Who knows what might happen in a couple of days?
Now that Li Xueli has appeared, she absolutely cannot let her go.
Xin Sui wasn't really leaving. Hearing this, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she turned around: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Lou Jiali snorted, "What's wrong with that? I'm the boss, I make the decisions."
They showed absolutely no regard for the feelings of those queuing up.
Xin Sui didn't stand on ceremony, "Thank you very much, but I need to bring two more people with me."
Chaoshui Qingqing and Batiao Yizhi.
Lou Jiali glanced at the two of them, nodded indifferently, and said, "Okay, come in."
As they passed the muscular man, Xin Sui stopped and said, "By the way, this guy tried to cut in line and disrupt the order. I hope you can disqualify him from the interview."
Upon hearing this, the muscular man suddenly looked up, staring at her with anger and resentment.
"What gives you the right—"
Xin Sui smiled and said, "Because I know the boss, you should also be prepared to be bullied by others when you are bullying the weak."
Lou Jiali clapped her hands and laughed, "Haha, that's well said. I'll give you this advantage."
He turned to his bodyguard and ordered, "What are you still standing here for? Get him out of here."
Xin Sui and the others followed Lou Jiali into the restaurant.
Once the outside noise was cut off, Xin Sui looked at Hachijo, who was being supported by Shui Qingqing.
"Hachi, do you want to break that guy's leg? If so, I'll have Xiaoming avenge you."
Hachijo shook his head. "Ms. Li, thank you, but it's alright."
Since the person involved said it wasn't necessary, Xin Sui naturally wouldn't insist on standing up for him.
"Given that your culinary skills far surpass those of ordinary people, Li Xueli, I plan to interview you separately. Please come with me."
Lou Jiali said to Xin Sui.
Xin Suichao and Shui Qingqing nodded and followed Lou Jiali.
Lou Jiali led Xin Sui to a spacious private room and sat her down on the sofa.
"If you can cook three dishes that satisfy me, I'll not only hire you, but also give you a 10% share of the company. How about it?"
Xin Sui: "To your satisfaction? What are your standards for satisfaction? You need to make that clear beforehand, right?"
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