66. Chapter 66 Naughty Child

Author: Sun Twenty-three

Chapter 66 Naughty Kid

In the hotel lobby, at a table slightly away from Li He, sat a wealthy man and a teenage girl.

The man was whispering: "Harry, you will temporarily live in your aunt's house during this period. I know she is more fierce, but she is your aunt after all, and she will not do anything to you. Besides, wait until school starts later.

After all, you can live in the dormitory...Lunsa is different from home after all, you have to pay attention..."

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At a table farther away, seven or eight men wearing leather armor and sinister faces were sitting, discussing something in a low voice.

You can vaguely hear words such as "Third Street", "Be careful", "Don't be discovered".

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Li He was not very interested in any of this, he was more thinking about the arrangements after arriving in Rensa.

He glanced around, looked back, and looked at his table, where he saw Wei'er, Feier, and Alex enjoying the food.

Speaking of which, on the way to Lunsa, because of the logistics base of Blackstone Castle, the food for the group was not too bad.

However, it's not much better.

Li Hyuk didn't have time to deal with the food.

Alex said he had lost his memory and really didn't know how to cook.

Mayfair is keen on getting into the kitchen. She has the ability to use fire spells and is very good at cooking food. But every time she makes it, it is either half-cooked pancakes with charred chicken, or super salty soup with a soup that is harder than a stone.

The bread - the attitude is very good, the talent is really hard to ignore.

Wei'er is the more reliable one. The food she cooks is not too delicious, but it is quite satisfactory and does not feel unpalatable. However, because of her timid temperament, every time she goes to the kitchen, she is involved in a life-and-death battle.

Likewise, I really can't bear to let the other person be responsible for all the meals.

Therefore, most of the food on the road comes from hotels along the way, and a small part is done by Weier.

In this way, the group arrived in Lensa.

Lunsa is the royal capital after all, and the quality of the hotel's cuisine is far superior to that of the small shops on the road. Finally, these people can no longer simply fill their stomachs, but can enjoy the taste of food.

The table was now filled with all kinds of delicious food: sweet jam bread, steaming hot meat pies, freshly fried onion rings, thick mushroom soup, pink tender beef stew, and golden roast chicken.

, crispy fried shrimp…

Weier, Phil, and Alex enjoyed this rare delicacy in different ways.

Alexis very much conforms to the etiquette of a nobleman. He chews slowly and uses the tableware in a standard manner, leaving no one with any problems.

Weier is not as standard as Alex, but she is quite well-behaved and tries hard not to spill the crumbs and soup on the table while eating.

In comparison, Mayfair was much more indulgent. Initially, in the Blackstone Castle, the Blood Countess was watching the dinner, and everyone, including Mayfair, did not dare to be overbearing.

Now that the Blood Countess is no longer around, Mayfair lets her nature run wild, feasting on the food on the table and launching attacks without hesitation.

He grabbed a chicken leg in his hand and gnawed it hard. With the other hand, he grabbed the jam bread and stuffed it into his mouth, filling his small mouth to the brim. Then he picked up his soup bowl and drank the thick soup in a big gulp.

Thick mushroom soup.

Li He looked at it and felt angry and funny. He couldn't help but shake his head lightly.

At this time, Wei'er quietly put the other drumstick of the roast chicken into Li He's plate and asked in a low voice: "Li He, don't you want to eat? Are you not hungry, or do you have a bad appetite?"

"No, I'm just thinking about something, don't worry about me." Li He comforted Weier, thanked Weier for her kindness, briefly tasted the chicken legs and other food, and continued to think about the arrangements for Darenza.

At this time the table shook.

Turning around subconsciously, I saw a fat, teenage boy squeezing past.

Probably sensing that he bumped into the table, the little boy stopped, tilted his head and looked at Li He and the others, frowning and saying nothing for a long time. After a moment, he turned around, ran to the side, and moved his little meaty body.

I was squeezing around in the hall and bumped into many people's tables, which made a lot of people unhappy.

"Hey, watch it!"

"As for you, don't bump into each other..."

"Whose child, don't make trouble, go on your way..."

After hearing this, the little boy ignored it and continued to run rampant, sometimes even deliberately making faces.

"You impolite little brat." Although she was obviously younger, Fei'er used the attitude of a young adult and rudely lectured her, "I bumped the table and almost knocked off the onion rings I like to eat.

If you don’t apologize, hum, I really want to teach him a lesson!”

At the end of the sentence, while Fei'er continued to stuff food into her mouth, she looked at Li He and asked, "Li He, can I teach this little brat a lesson?"

"Okay. But don't cause trouble, and don't do it in front of so many people. You can wait until night to catch him and teach him a lesson."

"Then..." Feier hesitated while holding the chicken legs, then shook her head, "Forget it, I have to go to bed tonight, so I don't want to waste this time..."

"By the way..." Fei'er thought of something and looked at Li He and asked, "Li He, have you done any tests recently and need to draw my blood?"

"What, you want to hear a bedtime story?"

"Yeah." Feier nodded vigorously.

"You can ask Weier to tell you."

"She didn't speak well."

"Then let me think about it..."

"Okay." Fei'er nodded, thought for a while, and put the half-bitten chicken leg on Li He's plate. "You... think about it while you eat, think about it..."

Li He: "..." After seeing it, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

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Li He continued to think.

I thought for a long time until I was interrupted by a burst of noise.

Hearing the sound and looking over, he saw a table in the distance tipped over, and most of the barbecue, sausages, and bread placed on the table spilled onto the ground.

A naughty kid in his teens, who looked like a little meatball, was looking on with his mouth pursed. It was obvious that he was squeezing around in the hall and finally got into trouble.

The three middle-aged men who were eating around the table were angered. One of the square-faced men stared at the naughty child and shouted: "Whose child are you? Who are your parents? Why, no one is looking at you.

Why, just let you run around here? I noticed you just now, but I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant that you had to knock over my table? What do you think I should do?”

The naughty kid stood nearby, with no fear of doing something wrong but a mocking expression on his face. He didn't speak and just stood quietly.

The square-faced man had a hot temper and couldn't help but grab the naughty kid by the collar, trying to impress him.

At this time, hearing the noise in the lobby, the hotel owner, a man who weighed more than three hundred kilograms and was as big as a mountain of meat, hurriedly ran out of the back kitchen.

Seeing this scene, no one needed to explain. He already understood everything. He quickly stepped forward and first apologized to the three middle-aged men who had the table knocked over. He also offered free compensation for the same food and three large wooden cups of beer.

, finally allowed the three of them to calm down.

Then the innkeeper stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the naughty little naughty boy as if he were grabbing a chicken. He carried it and walked toward the kitchen, cursing.

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