"Boss, I'm not here to eat fried chicken. No need to turn on the fire. I just want to ask if you have any chicken blood left here?"

"Chicken blood? What do you want chicken blood for?"

The owner of the fried chicken restaurant then looked up at me and saw that I was a young girl, and he became even more confused.

"That's the kind of boss you are."

I cleared my throat and started to make up a story.

"Recently, a relative in my family passed away. As a result, I haven't been able to sleep well in the past two days. Some people said that applying chicken blood on a stone and pressing it under the pillow can help me sleep peacefully, so I wanted to buy some chicken blood and go back to try it."

People with bad tempers are usually straightforward but impatient.

If I refused to say anything at this time, he would definitely kick me out immediately.

"Walking away evil spirits?"

Sure enough, after I happily told him the uses of chicken blood, the vigilance on the boss's face immediately eased a lot.

"If you want to say that, I just killed a chicken and left a bowl of chicken blood, but it's not the red-crowned and black-feathered one. If you don't mind, just take it."

Oh? This boss sounds like he has some skills. He actually knows that the rooster with red crown and black feathers is Zhiyang?

"It's okay, it's okay. It's so late. It's good if you can buy it. I don't choose."

After saying that, I quickly took out my bank card and handed it to him.

But the man only glanced at the card in my hand and pushed it back to me.

"A bowl of chicken blood is worthless, you can just take it, and I don't accept credit cards here, only cash."

"Then why are you so embarrassed? Why don't you wait for me..."

Before I could finish my words, I was impatiently interrupted by the store owner.

"Okay, okay, if I don't charge you, I won't charge you. If you keep bothering me, go buy it elsewhere!"

Hey, the owner of this store really has a bad temper.

It is said that God is the customer. As the person who opens the door to do business, it seems that he is God and the customers have to listen to him.

"Then...well, thank you boss!"

Since he said so, I won't be pretentious with him.

Seeing that I agreed, the boss stood up lazily and walked to the kitchen.

When he was sitting before, I just thought he had a beard, his shoulders looked a bit strong, and his whole person looked fierce.

But when he stood up, I realized that he was extremely tall.

I'm nearly 1.7 meters tall, so when he walked past me, I couldn't even reach his shoulders with the top of my head.

If you calculate it this way, he would be a little over 1.9 meters tall.

After a while, he came out with a bowl of red chicken blood.

"Take it away, I'll give you this bowl too."

"Can……"

Isn’t that too polite? You’re giving away chicken blood for free, and you have to put it in a bowl?

Although this boss looks like a big black bear with a bad temper, he has a good heart.

"Okay, let's go now. It's getting dark. If you go back later, you won't be able to sleep well."

He put the bowl into my hand a little rudely and pushed me. Then he sat behind the cashier and started writing with his head down.

We met by chance, but I was truly warmed by this stranger.

"Then I will take them all. If everything goes well, I will send you the bowl tomorrow."

I bowed gratefully to him and walked out with the chicken blood.

After I had the chicken blood, I felt a lot more at ease, so I wandered back to the grocery store.
Chapter completed!