In the firewood room, Han Sanqian had just opened the floor where he would rest at night. The space was not big, and half of the room was filled with firewood. Naturally, the space left for the two of them was extremely small.
"Three thousand, I really don't understand you. Others are almost shitting on our head, and you still..." The pangolin was very resentful and extremely incomprehensible.
If Han Sanqian didn't have that ability, he would still be able to understand the principle of standing upright when being beaten. After all, his skills are inferior to others, and there is nothing to say about it.
But the problem is that Han Sanqian is not only capable, but also very capable. Wherever he goes, he only bullies others and does not get others to make irresponsible remarks in front of him.
But for Han Sanqian, forbearance is the norm. He has no time to deal with people who are not at the same level, and he doesn't like to bully the weak.
The most important thing is that Su Yan brought her here to attend someone else's wedding. Due to emotions and reasons, Su Yan's face should be considered in whatever she does.
Also, Su Yan is asking the Fang family to make a flower boat for her. This is a business among business matters. Isn't touching other people's guests equivalent to slapping others in the face?
If you want to ask for help from others, you must have a correct attitude!
Arriving at the Burning Bone City as soon as possible is the only thing Han Sanqian thinks about right now, and nothing else is important.
Han Sanqian was about to speak. At this time, the waiter came slowly over with a large plate of dishes. Although the waiter pretended that nothing happened on his face, the avoidance in his eyes could not escape Han Sanqian's eyes.
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"Although the accommodation conditions are a bit poor, at least the food is not too bad." The pangolin muttered, took the tray, put it on the ground, and started eating.
"Sir, you..." Seeing this, the waiter wanted to speak out, but he hesitated.
Han Sanqian smiled softly. The dish had been turned over, and the waiter's behavior was strange. This allowed Han Sanqian to conclude that there must be something wrong with the dish.
As the pangolin held a large chopstick and tried to pour it into his mouth, Han Sanqian had already volleyed a burst of energy and knocked the chopsticks out of his hand.
"Damn, what are you doing?" The pangolin looked at Han Sanqian depressedly: "Isn't it right? You just tolerate it outside, but you bully me here, right?"
Han Sanqian ignored the guy's screams, smiled softly, and looked at the waiter.
By acting like this, Han Sanqian obviously knew that there was something wrong with the dish. For a moment, the waiter's eyes flashed with panic. When he saw Han Sanqian's indifferent eyes, he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master
, Master, it’s none of my business, it’s none of my business.”
Hearing this, the pangolin suddenly realized that something was wrong and stared at the waiter in surprise: "Damn it, sir, you want to poison us?"
"No, no, no, the little ones don't dare. The little ones don't dare."
"There's no poison in the food." Han Sanqian shook his head gently.
"It's not poisonous?" The pangolin touched its head depressedly: "Then what exactly is in this dish?"
Han Sanqian looked at the waiter calmly: "I have to ask him now."
"Damn you!" the pangolin yelled angrily and grabbed the waiter's collar, looking fierce.
"Sir, please forgive me, please forgive me." The waiter in the shop was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "The thing in there is nothing else, just... just saliva."
"Saliva?" The pangolin looked at Han Sanqian in confusion.
Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully, without even guessing, he probably already knew who did the good deed.
"Yes...it was the big guy just now. He saw me delivering food to you, so..." the waiter explained in a panic.
Sure enough it was him!
"Damn it, this bastard, I've tolerated them, they're not done yet, right? If you don't take action, forget it, I'll get him myself." As soon as he finished speaking, the pangolin got up angrily, trying to find that person.
The giant settles accounts.
Han Sanqian frowned, and suddenly moved his hand. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the door of the entire woodshed slammed shut.
"Han..." the pangolin roared depressedly, this is how it is, how can you still bear it?!
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
Han Sanqian withdrew his gaze slightly, and then gently placed it on the waiter. The waiter had already been frightened by the pangolin's rage. When he saw Han Sanqian looking at him, he suddenly became alert.
"Master..." The waiter looked at Han Sanqian eagerly.
Han Sanqian said nothing and glanced at the waiter, then at the pangolin.
