Everyone: "..." Their blood pressure went up.
Someone sarcastically remarked, "What, you can afford that???"
Then they saw this pesky minotaur push open the door and walk into the bakery.
Before long, the minotaur came out carrying a pound of Tankar elf white bread.
Everyone: "!!!"
One of the people in the crowd rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, Tauren brother, I've heard that you Tauren are the kindest race in the dungeon."
"My mom is 88 years old. She's been lying in a hospital bed for several years. Before she closes her head, she wants to eat a piece of bread from the Tankar elves..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Ba Jin reach into the paper bag and pull out a pound of white bread.
The eldest son of Niu Zui Zhang—
"No!!!" the man cried out in alarm.
The minotaur's white teeth snapped shut.
Take a bite out of 2/3 of the white bread.
The person: "..."
The minotaur's cheeks were bulging as he chewed with a gurgling sound.
"...Ugh... What did you say?" the minotaur asked, his words muffled.
The man stared at the remaining third of the white bread. "I'll take this leftover white bread back to my seriously ill mother, so that she can have a taste before she dies."
The minotaur's eyes, as big as copper bells, darted around.
"Hey, that's great!"
Then, he took a piece of bread the size of a fingernail from the remaining white bread and placed it in the palm of the street thug who had dared to cheat him.
"You said one bite."
The street thug who wanted to scam the minotaurs: "..."
The minotaur seized the opportunity and gave his habitually goofy grin, "Hey, if you ask me, this 2-gold-coin elf bread is really not as good as the 5-copper-coin meteor fried rice!"
Among the onlookers, a clever one scoffed and said, "You're not selling that kind of food, are you?"
The minotaur's eyes widened. "How is this possible?"
"The Minotaur are recognized as the most honest race in the world, how could I possibly lie?" he said, looking aggrieved.
After saying that, he tore off a piece from the large bread and handed it to the person who had questioned him.
"If you don't believe me, just taste this bread."
The man was stunned when a piece of bread was stuffed into his hand.
But he reacted very quickly, stuffing the bread into his mouth in an instant.
The moment the elven white bread touched his lips, the man's eyes widened in surprise.
What a delicious treat!
He felt as if he were lying in a golden pile of rice.
He felt like he was bouncing on a trampoline on bouncy white clouds in the sky.
He felt...
What an amazing delicacy!
My life has been worth it!
"Hey, minotaur, can I have a bite too?"
The minotaur opened its mouth wide and stuffed the rest of the bread into it.
The speaker: "..."
Then, staring with its innocent cow eyes at the person who spoke, it seemed to be asking: What did you say?
After swallowing, the minotaur smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, it's about even with the Meteor Fried Rice from the food festival."
"But the price is a complete loss; a big bowl of Meteor Fried Rice costs 5 copper coins."
"Two gold coins a pound is not worth it, not worth it at all."
The minotaur muttered loudly to himself.
Many people in the crowd were intrigued. "Cowboy, what kind of meteor fried rice is that?"
"How come I've never heard of this before?"
"Is this food from your dungeon?"
The minotaur's eyes widened. "What?!"
"You guys don't even know about Meteor Fried Rice?!"
He slapped his forehead. "Oh, right! You guys definitely don't know."
"I intercepted all the flyers for the food festival."
"Hehehe, now all the Meteor Fried Rice is mine."
Everyone froze for a moment.
Then, his eyes quickly locked onto a stack of flyers in the minotaur's hand.
...
That evening, when Ba Jin returned to Emerald City, he was humming a little tune.
But everyone who saw him was shocked.
“Ba Jin!” Ben Karsa strode toward Ba Jin.
"I heard you got beaten up?" Ben Karsa asked, seeing Bajin's clothes torn into strips.
Ben Karsa's temper flared up instantly.
"You dare to hit me? You're showing no respect for Emerald Valley..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ba Jin interrupted him with a smile, "Hey, it's nothing, it's nothing. It's just a piece of clothing. Getting the job done for the boss is a good deal!"
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