Chapter 3194 Apology

In the restaurant, the atmosphere was stagnant, and a group of customers sat watching the show from a distance.

Where my eyes gathered, I saw a fat chef with a sinewy face, holding a kitchen knife and glaring at me fiercely.

Beside him were the lobby manager and a waiter.

It was me and the Blue Witch who were going toe to toe with the fat chef.

After a moment of silence, the fat chef grinned ferociously: "Apologise? You really dare to say that! Young man, you didn't even ask me who I am? You dare to ask me to apologize so openly? Should I say you are ignorant? Or are you tired of living? Already?"

While the chef was talking nonsense, the lobby manager on the side also held his eyes, squinted, and looked at me unkindly.

Obviously, he was on the side of the fat chef.

As for the waiter, he lowered his head and didn't look at anyone. It was clear that he looked like "I was forced to arrest him to support the scene. Everything has nothing to do with me. If something goes wrong, don't look for me."

The onlookers were talking in low voices and occasionally pointing.

Some of these people are joining in the fun, some are judging the situation, and some may be analyzing the identities of me and the Blue Witch.

Most of the people who can come to this restaurant to eat are upper-class people, or wealthy officials, or members of aristocratic families. Only they can easily afford the food here.

And as a frequent visitor here, it’s almost enough not to say that I recognize all the upper class people in this town.

When Leng Buding saw my unfamiliar face and my attitude towards the chef, he would naturally think of my identity.

The only thing that confused them was probably my clothes.

Although the fabric of this dress is good and the price is expensive, it looks very ordinary on the outside. If you don't distinguish the fabric carefully, you will definitely treat it as a bargain.

People in the upper class have always paid great attention to appearance. Even some small nobles would not forget to put on expensive coats and comb their hair in a back style unique to nobles before going out.

Only hard-working people will wear the most ordinary clothes and wander around the streets.

Just because he saw the ordinaryness of my clothes and the luxury of the blue witch's dress, the chef immediately included me in the list of pretty boys who rely on women for their meals.

Naturally, the chef would not have a good look towards a pretty boy with a low status and no status, who only relies on women for food all day long. He didn't chop me up with a kitchen knife, all because of the Blue Witch's face.

After all, from her top-notch expensive clothes, it was impossible to tell the identity of the other party. She might be the daughter of a great noble family, or she might be the princess of the city lord's family.

The chef thought he had plenty of means to deal with the pretty boy, but against a big noble or a city lord, he didn't even have the slightest chance of winning.

Therefore, from the moment he appeared on the scene, he targeted me in various ways.

I could probably guess what he was thinking, but I didn't intend to expose it and wanted to reason with him. Unfortunately, this fat chef was not a guy who could reason with him.

Smiling lightly, I lightly pressed my right index finger on the table, and said calmly: "Apologizing is my only request at the moment. If I can't do it, I may add new requests."

"Hehehe, who do you think you are? The city lord? Or the son of a noble nobleman?"

The chef said with a sinister smile: "Don't think that you are noble by being with a high-status daughter. Let me tell you, a guy from a humble background will always be humble. Don't think that you can be promoted to the upper class by climbing a high branch. You, take advantage of this." I'm in a good mood, so hurry up and get out of here, or I'll change my mind later and chop you up and feed it to the dogs!"

This is very rude. Fortunately, Tuo Tuo is not here, otherwise he would definitely bite the chef in anger - even if Tuo Tuo is a vegetarian and eats shit, he will never eat a piece of meat from my second master!

I was completely unafraid of the fat chef's ridicule and threats, and still said calmly: "You really don't apologize?"

"Stop dreaming!" He weighed the kitchen knife and sneered.

"Okay" I sighed softly, showing a helpless expression.

The fat chef, the lobby manager and many customers all had such expressions. In their eyes, I would be like a defeated chicken in the next second, get up and leave dejectedly, or try to save my face and leave the table. I finished all the food that was served, but one thing is for sure, the noble daughter sitting opposite will definitely never associate with me again.

Just when they were thinking wildly and looking forward to the next good show, I raised my eyebrows and said calmly: "Since I refuse to apologize, I can only add one more request, compensation."

"What?" The chef's eyes immediately widened, he looked at me in disbelief, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I said that in addition to an apology, I also need compensation. This is a new condition."

"You brat!" the fat chef said ferociously, "You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he raised his kitchen knife, pointed it at my head and chopped it off.

This knife looked fierce, but it didn't have murderous intent. It smelled more like a lesson than killing out of anger.

She was probably giving face to the Blue Witch and wanted to destroy my appearance with this knife. I want the Blue Witch to give up on me.

"really interesting."

I thought to myself, and at the same time raised my right hand, put it in front of my face, and easily took the knife.

This scene shocked the chef.

Logically speaking, the strength of pretty boys is not very good. After all, they rely on beauty to survive, and most of them are very weak. But through the feedback of this knife, the chef noticed that my strength is not worse than him at all. Even through the understatement of his expression, you can tell that my power is infinitely stronger than his.

A drop of cold sweat instantly slipped from the fat chef's forehead - he had made a mistake, and this time, he encountered a tough problem.

I held the blade, and the fat chef held the handle. It was like this for a few seconds.

The fat chef still shouted to me with a ferocious expression: "Remove your hands!"

I ignored it and instead clasped the knife blade with my index finger and thumb. When I pulled it, the fat chef's body leaned forward along with the knife and fell onto the dishes on the table.

Then I turned my wrist and snatched the knife away easily.

After grabbing the knife, I held it in my hand and played with it for a few seconds. With a glance, I held the tip and handle of the knife and gently broke it. A kitchen knife made of fine iron was broken into a U shape.

At this time, everyone was stunned. After a few seconds, some customers quickly stood up and left quickly, fearing that they would be harmed by the fish pond later.

There are also some customers who are still tasting their meals in a graceful manner, but their eyes are no longer on our side, but on the table and dishes.

Of course, there are some customers who are not afraid of the big deal and are still peeking at us quietly to observe the next development.