"Miss, these are for a fee," the waitress reminded Carrie warmly. The high-end drinks were all paid.
Carrie's hand froze in mid-air. She retracted her hand, annoyed. "How can that person take it?"
Carrie pointed at a table not far away. An Asian man's table had a few bottles of high-end drinks on it.
"He brought it himself. Also, he's the owner of this place."
Jia Liwen pursed her lips and was speechless.
She took the other food and rolled her eyes. Then she walked to the table with the food.
Looking at the Asian man, she asked, "There's no one else here, right?"
Chen Zhao looked up at Carrie. "Yes, I'm meeting a friend."
Chen Zhao had bought this buffet restaurant not long ago.
Chinese people had different tastes for houses and food.
Home was a place to shelter from the wind and rain, while food was something to feel happy.
The buffet restaurant had good business and was located in a good location.
However, the original owner had only transferred the restaurant because he was short on funds.
The profit of the buffet restaurant wasn't high. At least, it was worlds apart from Marina's Restaurant.
In fact, the monthly profit of the buffet restaurant was only one day's profit of Marina's Restaurant.
The net profit wasn't even one percent of Marina's Restaurant's.
However, the restaurant's advantage was its stability. Chen Zhao also bought the restaurant's storefront.
Chen Zhao would occasionally come to eat.
Of course, Chen Zhao had come alone.
Right now, Chen Zhao's mouth was full. Even the beauty before him didn't make him stop chewing.
"You're just going to let a girl stand there with so much food?"
"There's an empty seat," Chen Zhao answered straightforwardly.
Carrie took a deep breath and calmed her anger at this unromantic man in front of her.
Still calm, she said, "Sir, I think you'll have trouble soon."
Chen Zhao looked up again. "What kind of trouble?"
"Do you believe in souls?" Carrie asked.
"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded.
"I saw something behind you … something bad."
"Oh? What kind? "
"In the most popular words, it's the opposite of God, the crazy and fallen dead." Carrie pretended to look at him vaguely. "You've provoked something you shouldn't. Soon, you'll lose everything because of it."
"Can you solve my problem?" Chen Zhao asked.
She put down the food in her hands and sat down opposite Chen Zhao.
"That's why I came."
"Oh, then how do you plan to solve it?"
"Before that, shouldn't we eat first and then discuss the cost?"
"How much are you going to charge?"
"I need a long-term free card for this restaurant," Carrie said. "Of course, there's an extra three thousand dollars. Trust me, you'll feel that it's worth it."
Chen Zhao shook his head and glanced at Carrie's food. "Your price is too high. With your appetite, if you eat here every day, my restaurant will go bankrupt." "Huh?" Carrie looked at Carrie.
"Err …" Jia Liwen did not expect the Asian in front of her to reject her for such a small fee.
"Wu Wu, come out and show him how terrifying you are."
"How should I demonstrate?"
"Flip him over and pin him to the ground."
"I don't want to do evil. I'm a divine beast."
"If we can get a long-term meal card, then you can eat big meals every day."
"Okay, just this once."
Chen Zhao suddenly frowned. He could feel something beside Carrie.
He could not see it and its aura was not very strong.
However, it could avoid his eyes and ears.
Just then, Chen Zhao felt the thing attack him.
Puff —
Chen Zhao did not move. He pressed the thing to the ground with his small world.
"Ah … Carrie, hurry up and take me back. Hurry up."
"What? What happened? "Jia Liwen looked at Wu Wu on the ground, dumbfounded.
"This man is a monster! He's a monster! Run, run!" Wu Wu screamed.
The terrifying power suppressed him so much that he could not even lift his head.
Jia Liwen's expression changed. She looked at Chen Zhao with fear and stood up to leave.
But in the next instant, she was also frozen in place, just like Yuwu.
"Sir … I was actually joking with you. Do you believe me?"
Chen Zhao lowered his head and wolfed down the food, not answering Jia Liwen's question.
Jia Liwen was frozen to the ground. Like Wu Wu, she was completely suppressed by Chen Zhao's small world.
Both Wu Wu and Jia Liwen felt that they were in big trouble.
They had offended someone they shouldn't have.
Jia Liwen just stood there for a few minutes.
The waiter came over. "Miss, do you need help?"
"Nothing. Her lumbar disc isn't good and she needs to stand for a while. Go do your thing."
"Yes, sir."
Jia Liwen wanted to speak, but her mouth was sealed.
After Chen Zhao finished eating, he brought Jia Liwen out of the restaurant and into a small alley.
Chen Zhao released Jia Liwen's restraint, but Wu Wu's restraint was still there.
Jia Liwen turned and wanted to run.
But the next moment, she hit a wall.
There was clearly nothing behind her, but she still hit the air wall.
She was so dizzy that she could not stand up.
Chen Zhao reached out and picked up Wu Wu.
Although he could not see, the small world could still clearly feel Wu Wu's existence.
So, it did not really matter to Chen Zhao.
Moreover, the feedback from the small world was more comprehensive and clear than what he could see with the naked eye.
Wu Wu saw that his restraint was gone, but Chen Zhao was still using his hand to grab him.
He immediately retaliated and slapped at Chen Zhao with his claws.
But the next moment, he regretted it.
He felt that he wasn't slapping a body of flesh and blood, but a steel mountain.
His claws were immediately fractured.
Was this person an enhancer?!
He had also trained his body to the extreme.
He was like the unbreakable Vajra of Buddhism, with skin like iron, bones like copper, impervious to water and fire, and unbreakable by all techniques.
Wu Wu was in complete despair. If he was still in his best state, he would not be afraid.
But now, he was in his weakest state. Plus, he had a newbie, Jia Liwen.
How could he beat Chen Zhao?
Wu Wu was filled with resentment toward Jia Liwen.
You can lie, but at least you have a target.
You found such a strong cultivator. Who are you looking down on?
"What is this?" Chen Zhao used his hand to feel Wu Wu's fur. It was quite big, more than twice the size of a lion. However, its strength and weight were quite exaggerated. It was probably the weight and strength of an elephant.
By now, Carrie was a little more clear-headed. Seeing Chen Zhao grab Honwu like a kitten, she was speechless.
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