How come it suddenly became bitter and mean!?

Is it true that Lao Tzu's confluence of a knife, even the bear children of another world look down!?It's unreasonable...

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Chapter 9:

"Uncle, don't you lie to me if I'm a kid?"

Little Henry curled his lips, his expression a little complicated.

"Obviously an adult, but so sinister, tusk tusk..."

"Uh!" Merlin breathed, feeling uncomfortable.

Although he knew that drawing swords and slashing in another world was a basic rubbish skill and very infamous, he did not expect that even a bear kid would look down on it. It was really embarrassing to be mocked.

Merlin regretted that he had reached the 9999999999999999999 level of the elementary skill of drawing swords and slashing. I knew it was so easy to be looked down upon. It would be better to use two swordsmanship, ghost swordsmanship, slashing mountains, phantom sword dance and other gorgeous skills!

"Seeing that uncle you perform so hard, I will pay you something..." Little Henry reluctantly took out two lollipops from his pocket and threw them directly into Merlin's bowl.

Mei Lin looked at the lollipop in the bowl, her eyes a little dull, "Hey, kid, my sword is very strong."

"A liar? I'm not interested in the sword skill of drawing a knife and cutting ribs. You are not young anymore, and you have to work hard..." Little Henry left with his nose after speaking.

"Hey! Kid! You will definitely regret if you don't study. When you kneel on the ground and beg us, my uncle won't teach you!" Merlin said to Henry's back, "I don't want to call my uncle. Ah! It's the little brother, right!"

Little Henry turned his head slightly, his nose was running, and he pouted, and went to the ground, "Bah!"

"Uh!" Merlin's brows were raised high, and he was immune to magic. He actually suffered 10,000 mental traumas, and he was in a mess of troubles.

Nima!

What a shit kid?

I am the first demon king who wiped out 100,000 Vatican crusades!

The kindness to teach others the strongest sword skills was actually despised...

Village streets.

Merlin was in a bad mood with a lollipop in his mouth.

Although there was a sword on his waist, his sloppy appearance did not look like a powerful swordsman.

Merlin was a little embarrassed now, feeling that his strength was not weak, and so far in another world for so long, he has never seen an enemy stronger than himself.

But because of the stupid use of the chicken rib skill, he was always underestimated.

And those who despised themselves in the past were adventurers, but today they are despised by a bear kid, which is more or less unpleasant.

Although Merlin didn't care about fame, it was still very disturbing to be looked down upon.

"Hey, why am I so miserable?"

Mei Lin recalled the days when he was in the Demon King's Palace. It was really comfortable to eat in fine clothes and jade. It was like now, not enough to eat and not warm.

Although it was to relieve the curse of oneself, it felt that the enemies outside were like rookies.

For example, a Qigong master with a false name is actually performing with a group of epileptic patients. The king of thunder and lightning is called Beast Yang, and he does not know how to use fart magic.

Mei Lin's initial longing for the outside has slowly dissipated, and the hot-blooded area is calm, replaced by the negative emotion of mixed eating and waiting for death.

"Cuckoo..."

Mei Lin's belly began to scream again, it seems that the meal is up, and it is no longer possible to stop eating.

He stopped, saw a restaurant in front of him, took a glance and felt that the environment was okay.

Merlin raised her eyebrows, licked her dry lips, lost in thought

Go in and rub it for nothing, first fill your stomach.

Anyway, I owed a debt of tens of thousands of gold coins.

Since it's hard to pay off in a lifetime, it's not bad at all.

Heheheh, Welsh restaurant owners, kneel on the ground and tremble!

Your nightmare, eat and drink with little white faces...

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Chapter 10:

Small restaurant in the village.

Although it looks mediocre and not as luxurious as a big city, the food tastes pretty good.

Don't look at Merlin's poor horse, but he is more interested in the enjoyment of life than anyone else.

Mei Lin has the superior taste of nobility, extraordinary charm appearance, and lofty ideal ambitions, a typical template for the rich and handsome in the different world, but the only difference from the rich and handsome is that it is bad money now!

He can't survive a lifetime by relying on his face alone. He still has some bottom line of dignity. He is unwilling to live on a woman's perfume money. Therefore, in order to eat and wait for the lofty ideal of death, gold coins are very important.

Although Merlin didn't have much money, he had a rich and handsome temper. At this time, he sat in the middle of the restaurant, with his own harsh attitude, criticizing the roast suckling pig, turkey, vegetable salad and other foods in front of him.

There were not many people in the restaurant. Several uncles stared at the ragged foreigner with surprised eyes. They were very surprised. They suspected that Mei Lin was filling the market with garlic and had no money to pay. They waited for the show.

"This suckling pig is not good, the hair is not plucked clean, bad review!"

"This turkey is not good either, it's all roasted, bad review!"

"The salad is too, not cleaned, there are bugs..."

"If you don't force me too much, all bad reviews!"

Mei Lin is obviously like a tattered picker, but he eats things as harsh as a gourmet. If it weren't for the dishevelled appearance to interfere with the aesthetics, if he changed into clean clothes, he could compare with the country aristocracy and went to the French fashion runway show.

The restaurant owner was wearing a bartender suit and wiping his wine glasses. He was stared at by Merlin's blowing beard, and his moustache was trembling. For the first time in the village, he saw such a harsh customer.

The boss wanted to ask Merlin to leave, but found that the things he ordered were quite expensive. He felt that he couldn't avoid the order, so he had to bear with him patiently. If he didn't have the money to pay the bill, he would kill him to vent his hatred.

The restaurant owner didn't want Merlin to order the food, because he was dressed in rags and he could tell at a glance that he was a poor tramp, and maybe he came in for nothing.

I can see that the customers are all neighbors in the old neighborhood. As a gentleman in the British countryside, how can I drive a homeless man?Don't let people watch the joke~

So the boss chose to be patient and called the gold medalist at the market to lie in wait. If Merlin dared to eat the king’s meal, then he couldn’t be polite.

"Oh, what kind of cake is this? It's too bad! It's not sweet at all! I thought that when I was at a party in the upper class in Manchester, that butter cake was made by others. It was delicious..."

Merlin's acting is flamboyant, picking bones in the egg, complaining that it's not good and that's wrong.

They can also scream about the high society of Manchester, saying how delicious the desserts they party with, showing that they have seen the world.

In fact, the period of the different world belongs to the Middle Ages. Those desserts are much worse than the real world. They are generally attractive to Merlin, but they are better than black bread like bricks.

Moreover, Merlin attended the party as a waiter, wandering among the nobles with drinks, and hooked up with many noble ladies by the way, earning a lot of emotional consultation fees.

However, there were too many false green hats for the noble lords of Manchester, so he was dismissed and left Manchester.

To be honest, Mei Lin quite likes the job of a high-class waiter. Every day he eats and drinks, and he meets different young ladies every day. It's like a fairy!

After leaving the Demon King Palace, how many women have Mei Lin been close to?

Visually, there are no 99 or 100. You can go up to the noble lady and down to the dancers in the tavern. As long as they are females, there are all kinds of people.

If Lilith knew that there are so many vixen approaching her brother, how would she feel?I’m afraid I’ll be upset because I can’t kill them...

In this way, Merlin left the waves and wandered day by day, looking for a way to contact the curse by the way, and deeply implemented the concept of mixed eating and waiting for death.

Back to the topic, Merlin said to himself to belittle the meal for a long time, but he couldn't help being embarrassed by not seeing anyone take care of him.

The reason why Merlin wanted to belittle this restaurant was of course not because the food was unpalatable, but because he was eating for nothing.

The store manager with strong self-esteem in everything will be despised by Merlin, and he will be driven out, and the money will be lost, achieving the goal of eating for nothing.

Merlin has used this despicable routine many times, and has tried repeatedly.

But now the restaurant owner in this village is different. No matter what bad words Merlin says, he will endure it and wait for the meal to be charged.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Merlin's forehead, and his heart became tense. He felt that he was full and even a little braced, but the headache problem followed.

Got it!

What if I have no money to pay the bill?

Do you want to add another sum to your debt?

Then I will have a story...

It can only be called a day to pay off debts in another world.

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