
“I'm sorry, Sir. This old man had eyes but could not see. It's the fattest, isn't it? Then I'll help you wrap it.”
After that, the tavern owner immediately wrapped up the fattest duck. A rich person like Zhang Yun who could afford one tael of silver was a big person who wasted a lot of money.
“Wait a minute, my sister doesn't like duck skin. You must peel the duck skin entirely from the roast duck.”
Seeing the tavern owner ready to directly wrap the entire roasted duck, Zhang Yun immediately tried to stop him.
It was just that he remembered that Zhang Ni did not like to eat duck skin. Even if he did not eat meat for a long time, he would definitely not want to eat duck skin.
The shop owner did not think so. He felt that he must have offended this customer, which was why he deliberately made it difficult for him. However, for the sake of one tael of silver, he still peeled off the roasted duck skin with a face full of smiles.
“Hate of Qian San + 10.”
Zhang Yun immediately inhaled a breath of cold air, feeling unhappy in his heart. It was just telling him to peel off a piece of skin, why was there so much hatred!
However, thinking about it, it was actually a good thing. As the saying goes, if the number gets less, it gets more and more. Although this small amount did not seem like much, if he slowly collected it, he would be able to exchange it for a large income.
Since you already hate me, then I will probably make this hatred even stronger!
“Can I trouble you to help me peel off the duck skin and take the duck bone for me?” Zhang Yun saw that someone else had just finished skinning his skin, so he immediately asked.
“hate Value of Qian San + 23, + 5, + 5, + 5..”
Looking at the store owner's gradually frozen smile, even on his face constantly shaking, while Zhang Yun saw the ever-increasing value of his hatred, his heart was extremely excited.
An hour later, the weary Zhang Yun was awakened by an annoyed voice.
“Customer, your roasted duck is prepared according to your request. I'll help you wrap it up now.”
The shop owner's face was covered in sweat. He forced a smile and said.
“Help me add more chives. It will be more fragrant.”
Zhang Yun who had just woken up from his sleep glanced at his demon points. Although Owner Qian did not have much grudge, it still lasted a long time.
There were currently twenty more demon points than before, and his demon points had already passed the hundred mark.
This owner is really too ... So funny!
“Shop owner, add more. How much for leeks?” Zhang Yun continued.
+ 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 ...
The Demon Points that slowly stopped growing increased at an astonishing speed once again.
“Customer, your roasted duck is ready.”
The tavern owner sounded rather weak and even gritted his teeth as he spoke. If not for the fact that he gave one tael of silver, he would have already attacked.
Zhang Yun took the roasted duck out of the owner's hand, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he slowly opened his right palm and looked at the owner with a face full of smiles.
“You haven't asked for my money. This roasted duck of yours only costs 10 taels of silver, but I gave you one tael of silver!”
All this money is my hard earned money. Even if I have money now, I can't let go!
“Hate of Qian San + 99.”
“Saldo his original point is currently 142.”
If the speed at which his hatred value increased was like a train, then the speed at which his hatred value increased could be said to be like a rocket right now.
How can the owner of this store be the owner of the store? He was like a god of wealth, seeing his rapidly growing demon points, Zhang Yun could no longer hide the smile on his face.
“I'll kill you ..!”
Originally, the reason Owner Qian could withstand Zhang Yun's strange request was entirely due to consideration for one tael of silver. In the end, not all silver was given to him!
Instantly, he prepared to grab the kitchen knife beside him and rushed forward to fight with Zhang Yun.
“Eh..”
Zhang Yun quietly exuded the strength of an expert at the seventh level of the birth stage, immediately causing Owner Qian, who was ready to go outside, to forcefully stop his sword in the air for a moment, to, and then quietly pulled it back.
“fear on Qian San + 88”
Seeing that the value of hatred instantly rose to the value of fear, Zhang Yun's smiling face became even more adorable as he looked at Owner Qian.
“Master, here's the money for you. Take.”
The speed at which Owner Qian's attitude changed was comparable to the change in her face. He respectfully handed over the money he was looking for to Zhang Yun.
There's nothing he can do. He couldn't scold her either, nor could he beat her in a fight!
It was then that Zhang Yun brought the roasted duck away from the store with satisfaction, feeling a little reluctant to part with it.
If conditions were possible, Zhang Yun would like to find a place to stay near the food store. This way, Owner Qian would be able to give him the value of a grudge every day.
“Be careful, Sir. Come often if you have free time!”
Owner Qian involuntarily shouted. This was already a sickness of his job and he would shout whenever he sent customers away.
“Do not worry Owner Qian, I will visit your store often in the future!”
Zhang Yun thought to himself, This Owner Qian is not bad, it has been like this, and he still calls me often, could it be that he tends to be harassed?
When Owner Qian reacted, she fiercely slapped herself a few times.
Looking at his ever-increasing number of Demon Points, when Zhang Yun finally left Owner Qian, it remained at 188.
Not long after, Zhang Yun disappeared from the streets of Anyang.