Chapter 2537: The Angry Apostle

With the lazy voice, a boy wandered out from the back door of the restaurant. The boy looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, ten years younger than the farmer who delivered the forage. He was the back chef of the restaurant. The guy in the house is called Er Gouzi, but few people know what his name is.

"It's late enough today, what's the matter? Is there no grass on the mountain?" Er Gouzi squinted his eyes and said with a big mouth.

"Second brother, didn't you dislike my fodder yesterday? I ran a long way to cut it back." The farmer explained.

"Heh...you just went to the mountain to cut it back, so what does that have to do with me?" Er Gouzi rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes, second brother, do you think the fodder is okay today?" the farmer said with a smile on his face.

"That's it?" Er Gouzi looked at the forage casually, then kicked the forage picker to the ground, and said to the farmer, "You don't even eat that old grass!"

"You!" The farmer blushed angrily.

"What's wrong with me?" Er Gouzi sneered, and then said to the farmer: "I tell you, don't come tomorrow, our family doesn't want your weed, what a thing!"

"Why are you like this? This is obviously what your shopkeeper wants." The farmer wanted to argue.

"Shopkeeper? Our shopkeeper is sorry for you. He is willing to give you two charitable money. You are endless. I really think our family runs a charity hall. Every day we get some broken grass and come here to eat and drink." Er Gouzi scolded with saliva.

"You!" The farmer looked like an honest man, and he didn't even know how to swear, so he was so angry that he blushed and couldn't say a word.

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"What's the situation?" Jiang Fei, who was watching from a distance, was very puzzled. He was sure that this farmer was Peter, but as an apostle, what happened to Peter? Are you looking for anger?

To be honest, Jiang Fei has seen a lot of "players". Even if they are not apostles, those ordinary "players" are more domineering. Those who treat NPCs as human beings are rare. As for the retort, Jiang Fei had never seen any of them.

And the more Peter was like this, Jiang Feiyue didn't dare to act rashly, because he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, and at this time Jiang Fei couldn't detect Peter's ability from the detector, this was his The main reason for holding back all the time.

"Get out! Stop hanging around our door in the future,

You are so unlucky, you stand at our door, we will never get rich in this life! "Er Gouzi kicked the farmer on the back after finishing speaking, and kicked the farmer out for a while.

"This kid is too much..." Even Jiang Fei, who was watching from the side, was on fire. Those two dogs are too inhuman. If you don't want other people's fodder, then don't. Is that what you say? And even beat people, this kid is too arrogant.

When the farmer got up, Ergouzi had already returned to the yard. He wanted to pick up the kicked fodder again, but as soon as he picked it up, the forage was scattered all over the ground, and the farmer wanted to put it back. , but found that the rope binding the hay had been broken, and there was no extra rope on his body, the hay was scattered on the ground, and he couldn't get it away even if he tried to remove it.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." An imposing five-foot-tall man actually sat on the ground and began to cry out of desperation.

"Hey!" Jiang Fei sighed, then stepped forward and asked, "Brother, isn't it because the fodder hasn't been sold? Why are you still crying?"

"Woooo...you don't know, my old lady is sick, so I pointed out the fodder and sold it for her to sell some food for her, but now the fodder is not sold, and I can't find another house, so what do I get back?" Let me buy food for my mother!" the farmer said while crying.

"Hey!" Jiang Fei sighed again. A poet in his hometown once said: Happy families are all alike, but every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

But in fact, in the final analysis, a considerable part of these misfortunes are due to poverty, and only a very small number of misfortunes cannot be solved by money.

Just like the farmer in front of him, he is indeed very unfortunate. His old lady is sick, but he doesn’t even have a mouthful of food. If he has some money, this suffering will not happen.

"Hey? Brother, why are you here?" At this moment, a bald man came over. He held a bird cage in his left hand and a fish in his right hand. He didn't look like a poor man at all.

"It's you..." the farmer sighed.

"What's the matter, brother?" The bald man threw away the birdcage and the fish, and walked up to the farmer in two steps.

"You asked me to deliver grass to their family, but they didn't want it, so they beat me and scattered my grass." The farmer said everything in detail, and Jiang Fei nodded secretly when he heard it. His human nature is really good, even if he came to support him, he didn't add more details, but just narrated it as it was.

"Okay, brother, don't worry about this matter, you just wait here, and I will let them buy this grass obediently later!" After the bald head heard this, there was no expression of joy or anger on his face. , He just stood up and walked towards the back door of the restaurant.

Before the bald head entered the door, the two dogs came out to welcome them.

"Hey! Isn't this the fifth master? Why do you come to us when you have time?" Er Gouzi was full of joy, and he was completely different from just now.

The bald man here ignored him, and walked into the backyard of the restaurant.

"Yo! Fifth Lord, you are here." Everyone in the restaurant knew the bald man and treated him very politely.

"Where's your shopkeeper?" The bald head asked.

"It's in the front, I'll call you!" A clerk trotted to the front, and after a while, a middle-aged man followed the clerk.

"Hey, fifth master, fifth master, you didn't tell me in advance when you came, look, I'm not prepared at all." The shopkeeper also greeted him with a smile.

"Okay, don't say so many useless things, let's settle the score." The bald head said to the shopkeeper.

"Look at what you said, what is there between us?" The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Of course it's to figure out who owes whom." The bald head said.

"Fifth Master, you are slapping me in the face. You saved my life and you paid for the restaurant. What is there to count? As long as you say a word, I will leave with my butt naked." Okay, it's fine to leave your life here, just hesitate a little bit, my conscience is already crooked!" The shopkeeper said solemnly.