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Chapter 77 The third time crossing(2/2)

If he hadn't been a monk, he would have thought he was some prince or nobleman.

The newbie, who was new to the world, happily let the waiter sit down at a table.

"Tea~here~, little master, please have some tea!"

The waiter brought a large bowl of tea and Chen Yi took a look. There were a few black tea foam floating in the turbid and slightly yellow tea soup.

His throat rolled twice, and he raised his head: "Xiaoer, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes! Shaobing and steamed buns are enough! Little Master, do you want Shaobing or steamed buns?"

"...That's all?"

"Ah!" The waiter nodded affirmatively.

"..."

Half of the enthusiasm for joining the world was gone. Chen Yi wanted to leave, but after flying in the sky for several hours, his stomach was already feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Then let's get 30 steamed buns and 30 sesame seed cakes first!" Chen Yi waved his hand.

Jianghu people, eat so boldly!

"Okay! Cheng Hui 10 Wen!"

The waiter is not surprised either, he is a real shop owner who is not afraid of big-bellied people.

He has seen many pot-bellied men in the world, so what does this mean?

Cheap!

This was Chen Yi's first thought, and then he felt a little guilty.

He carefully took out a glass marble and said guiltily: "Will this work?"

"Ouch!"

The waiter yelled, then came over and lowered his voice: "This is fine glass, enough to buy 10 tea shops. Master, please keep it and let these killers watch it. Don't say no."

I’m sure I can still leave!”

This waiter seems to have good intentions, but...

Chen Yi lowered his head and looked at the waiter who was holding one of his hands tightly. To be precise, he was holding a glass marble tightly.

Can you let go first before saying this...

"It's okay, you can take it."

Chen Yi pulled out his hand in disgust.

The waiter left with a smile on his face, and soon brought two tall bowls of sesame seed cakes and steamed buns.

The appearance of the things is not very good, even the steamed buns are black and yellow, but the noodles are fragrant.

Chen Yi was relieved and could still eat it.

He was slowly swallowing something. There was a table of several big men behind him. They looked at each other for a few times and showed a hint of a sinister smile.
Chapter completed!
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