Kingdom, Prince, Earl...

Among the vast pile of illusory and dazzling words, Nami, who regards wealth as her life, only saw two bright big words:

Ask for money.

Ask her to pay.

She, an orphan in a remote fishing village exploited by local tyrants and evil gentry, asked her to pay a hereditary nobleman N-shizu who lived a decadent feudal life.

"You actually asked me to pay?"

Nami's face suddenly changed: "Do you have no money?"

"No, not a penny."

Garen's answer was honest.

"If you don't have money, do you still come to such a restaurant for dinner?"

Nami, who had broken her acting skills, slapped the table with some anger:

"Do you know how expensive the dishes are?"

"I was hesitating at first, but later the waiters took the initiative to pick me up."

Galen said seriously:

"Besides, you have to eat when you are hungry. People can't be suffocated to death by money..."

He looked at Nami's pretty face, and said with anticipation:

"Luckily, I met you, would you help me?"

Nami was speechless.

Somehow, the guy in front of him suddenly went from a slightly restrained social rookie to a cheeky bad friend mode.

Do I know you so well?

Nami was so angry that her forehead burst into veins:

I thought the canned iron in front of me was a wealthy innocent nobleman, but I didn't expect that he was an old fried dough stick who could eat the king's meal with a thick face.

Then, there is no need to continue the plan to cheat more money from him...

I can't really put my hopes behind him, where I don't know where, right?

However, thieves will not be empty.

Nami's eyes quietly gathered on the only property she could obtain at present-

The ornate great sword that was placed horizontally on the table by Garen.

Selling this sword will also achieve a small goal of 100 million.

"So, you mean...want me to help you solve the money for this meal?"

Nami's voice suddenly became dangerous.

Want to make money from her little thief Nami? That's impossible.

"kindness!"

Garen nodded honestly.

In fact, he had no other way.

If Nami refuses to help him in time, then he will have to run away with Q skill at a faster pace when checking out later...

"no problem!"

Nami suddenly stood up to make up for the height gap between the two.

She looked down at Garen and said with a smile:

"I have a way to help you solve the problem of money."

"You must cooperate well..."

"What's the meaning?"

Galen didn't understand why.

However, Nami took the gorgeous sword placed horizontally on the table with her hands.

The sword is very heavy, and it is a bit difficult when I first started.

But Nami is not a delicate noble lady, and her weight is not difficult.

It took her only a few seconds to get used to the weight of this two-handed heavy sword; and the sapphire on the hilt was even more dazzling, making Nami give birth to infinite strength out of thin air.

"What are you going to do?"

Garen asked blankly.

Nami didn't answer, just held the big sword in her hand, and then...

Launched Oscar-level acting skills.

Her clear orange eyes were suddenly filled with crystal tears, the corners of her mouth were grinning in a grievance and pitiful arc, and her eyebrows were filled with complex emotions of anger and disappointment.

Finally, a sword fell.

With a loud roar, Nami shattered the entire table with her big sword.

The entire restaurant was alarmed, and both the duty managers and waiters, both men and women diners gathered their eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Galen stood in shock.

"You, you!"

The tears in Nami's eyes had completely overflowed into a torrent of breaking the dam: "You still have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing?"

"What's your relationship with Mary next door?"

“What?”

Galen was completely confused.

What the hell is this kind of 8 o'clock bloody youth drama?

But such a bloody plot is the most attractive, especially when it happens in reality.

The people in the entire restaurant are looking forward to the next performance of this infatuated man and resentful woman.

"How can you, how can you do this?"

"That's my best friend!"

Nami continued to play the role of Masaki Masaki who was emotionally out of control, and the big sword in her hand was waving in the air wantonly.

My boyfriend and his best friend are having sex, and the palace shows up to catch the adulterer?

The heroine is also a pretty and beautiful girl, while the hero is a noble knight with a high status...

This plot is very attractive in reality, and can be said to be appreciated by both the elite and the masses.

The onlookers were already staring at the sight of this good show, both the wealthy businessman and the waiter who worked and made a living were all watching the show with all his attention.

The plot is getting more and more bloody, but Galen, as the leading actor, is completely unable to take on the show:

"Calm down, calm down!"

Galen had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Put down the sword first!"

"Put down the sword?"

Nami's tears became even more aggressive, and her voice choked:

"You have to be better at this sword than you are to me!"

"Hahaha..."

Nami suddenly smiled a little devastatingly again, and the smile with tears made all the men present feel a little pity for their worries.

Then Nami stared at Garen's dull face without saying a word. Anger, disappointment and pain fermented silently, and Nami used the palace-level micro-expression skills to perfectly restore it to her facial features.

When all the audience could feel the atmosphere was brewing to the extreme, Nami suddenly turned around.

She wiped the crystal tears from her cheeks with one hand, and held Garen's big sword tightly in the other hand, and finally ran out of the restaurant with tears.

Nami escaped very quickly, almost causing a whirlwind in the corridor.

But no one wanted to stop her.

Because everyone is still immersed in that simple and classic plot.

"What the hell?"

Garen was still stupid and didn't react.

A kind old man in a suit and ties and silver-white hair slowly walked to Garen with a smile on his face, then patted Garen's shoulder-palm, and finally said earnestly:
To be continued...