"Why are you closing so early today?" Su Chen rubbed her empty stomach. The shop had been deserted for a while, and they were waiting to fill their stomachs with food.
"Is it because this servant looks too frightening..." Fu Zi lowered her head, almost burying it in her chest.
Su Chen patted him on the back, "It can't be that. You look like a lucky person, they would definitely like you. There must be some event in town today, that's why they're closed."
"No, they looked at me with fear in their eyes." Fu Zi lowered her head even further.
Su Chen, seeing that Wei An didn't understand, quickly scanned the area and finally spotted a restaurant with its lights on.
She quickly patted Fuzi on the shoulder, saying, "Look, isn't there a shop open here?"
Fu Zi looked up and saw that it was indeed true. She immediately beamed with joy, laughing like a 500-pound child.
When Su Chen saw him smile, she quickly changed the subject.
"Fuzi, look, your young mistress is starving. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll treat you to a meal." As she spoke, she pulled Fuzi over there.
"This..." Fu Zi still looked troubled.
"Stop with all that, let's go!"
So the two of them went to the restaurant. The restaurant owner didn't have the same expression as the other people when he saw them, but his attitude wasn't very enthusiastic either. He just asked them what they wanted to eat and then went about his business.
There weren't many people in the restaurant; besides them, there was only one other man with a dusty face sitting on the side eating noodles.
He seemed to have not eaten in a long time, because when he ate noodles, it wasn't like he was "eating," but rather he was "stuffing" them.
Their mouths were stuffed so full that there was no room to move.
[Ding-dong: Mission target Wuhen detected. Host, please stop him from seeking revenge.]
"This...is Wuhen?" How come it's not what she imagined? Judging from the name, she thought he was a chivalrous hero who "leaves no trace," he shouldn't be in such a sorry state.
[Otherwise? Do you think you're a chivalrous hero or a recluse?] The system was speechless. [With your name, who wouldn't think you're some detached, otherworldly figure, a hermit who's seen through the vanities of the world? Who would know you're just a crazy old woman?]
Su Chen put her hands on her hips and said, "You're still calling yourself 888? Did you make a fortune?"
Yes… he’s worked himself to the bone for so many years and still hasn’t been promoted. The system felt a pang of pain in its heart at this thought, even though it didn’t have a heart at all.
Who is he looking for revenge against?
【have no idea. 】
"Then how do we stop them?"
[The host can decide for themselves, beep beep beep beep...]
Su Chen slammed her fist on the table.
The table remained standing there steadily.
"Ouch!" Ke Su Chen's hand hurt as if it were broken.
The shop owner, Wuhen, Fuzi, and even the stray cats passing by all looked at her.
"It's nothing, it's nothing. I just bumped into something by accident, hehehe." Su Chen chuckled awkwardly, secretly rubbing her sore hand.
At this moment, a "smack" was heard as someone slammed their hand on the table without leaving a trace. This palm strike was far stronger than Su Chen's, directly splitting the wooden table into four pieces.
Su Chen shuddered, only to find that the table was also shaking. She thought it was because Wuhen's internal energy was too strong, causing the table to shake as well. But when she glanced to the side, she saw that Fu Zi was shaking like he was rolling dice. His arm was on the table, and the table was moving with him.
Su Chen cursed inwardly, never expecting that Fu Zi was all looks and no substance; she might even have to protect him if he were in danger.
The owner, who had just finished cooking the noodles, calmly placed them in front of Su Chen and Fu Zi, saying, "It's okay, he's just like that."
Then he turned around and roared, "Tell me, how many tables have you smashed now?"
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