If it was in the Marvel world, when he said this, it would cause cheers from enthusiastic fans.

But the dwarf uncle just replied with a word very casually.

"oh."

Tony's passion that was finally ignited was immediately photographed by the dwarf uncle's "Oh". He felt depressed that he was injured by internal injuries with all his strength.

"Can't you have some passion, you stone mind."

"Thank you for your compliment, I like this."

Stones have special significance to dwarves. Many dwarves' surnames contain words such as rock and stone.

In their opinion, calling them a stone is a praise for them.

Tony had no choice. He knew very early that his mouth was useless to this old friend. His personality was like a stone, and he couldn't hit a P with just one stick.

"Forget it, because you are still interested in me, I will help you this time."

The dwarf uncle said, taking out a crystal bottle from the dimensional storage bag he carried with him and threw it to Tony.

Tony hurriedly caught the bottle, picked it up and looked at it, and a nausea suddenly appeared on his face.

The crystal bottle is filled with a bottle of green viscous liquid, which looks particularly nauseous like a snot.

Tony said with disgust.

"What's in this bottle? Why does it look so disgusting?"

In order to alleviate the symptoms of palladium metal poisoning, he forced himself to drink spinach juice as water every day, but the things in the bottle undoubtedly looked even more disgusting.

The dwarf uncle rolled his eyes.

"This is a special antidote for metal poisoning. If you don't want it, please give it back to me. This bottle costs 100 gold coins!"

The dwarf uncle said he would grab it back when he made a move.

"I want it! Who said I don't want it anymore!"

Tony quickly protected the bottle on his chest like a baby.

The dwarf uncle shook his head, he was completely speechless at this guy who was out of line.

"We dwarves deal with metals all their lives and have experienced many symptoms of metal poisoning, so we have prepared this antidote for the purpose of detoxifying metal toxins.

But we dwarves are strong at a bottle at a time, and they will be able to remove all the toxins. If it were you humans, you only need to...heat! What are you doing!?"

The dwarf uncle was talking about introducing the antidote and suddenly widened his eyes.

As if he was afraid that he would regret it, Tony pulled out the bottle and poured half of the liquid into his mouth, then turned his head and looked at the dwarf uncle.

"Hmm? What did you just say?"

"...I mean, you humans only need to drink a small sip at a time."

The dwarf uncle couldn't help swallowing.

Tony's face changed on the spot.

"Why didn't you early..."

Guru~!

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from his stomach.

Tony's face was pale in an instant, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands covered his abdomen, and he bent down and turned into a big prawn.

"Old, boss, where is the bathroom?"

Qian Chen pointed to the back.

Tony bent over, covered his abdomen, his legs formed an inner horoscope, and limped towards the bathroom.

He never felt that the short distance of about ten meters was so far, just like his long-distance love run with Xiao Lajiao.

Qian Chen saw that Tony seemed to be blown out from behind, and his eyes twitched.

"Uncle Hammer, is he okay?"

The dwarf uncle forked up a fried bread and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely while chewing the juice.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of pain in my stomach."

That's all, Qian Chen is now starting to wonder whether it's a good person to cut it into pieces.

At this moment, the restaurant door was pushed open.

A bitter wind blew in from outside the door.

"Welcome!"

Qian Chen subconsciously looked up and said.

The noise in the restaurant paused for a moment and then returned to its original state.

Qian Chen looked at the figure who walked in carefully.

It was a figure emitting a desolate and vicissitudes of life all over his body.

The blue cloak was ragged and could hardly be seen, and it appeared as a gray that was covered in sand.

A belt woven by the rope around the waist is hung with a bamboo tube as thick as a forearm. The lower body is wearing the same color as the cloak, the legs are wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, so it is like the cloth pants that travel far away. A pair of straw sandals are on the feet.

Behind him was a Nota knife of his height.

His face was covered by a cloak, and only his sharp eyes were revealed.

A down-and-out ronin who travels far away and travels around.

This is Qian Chen’s first impression of him.

If you observe carefully, you will find that vicissitudes and downs are just his appearance, and his tenacious soul that has been tempered for thousands of times is his essence.

It's like a peerless sword sealed in a ragged scabbard.

"Boss, do you have any wine?"

This was the first sentence he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Sorry, this store doesn't sell wine."

This Langke seemed a little disappointed.

"I've been disturbed."

He turned around and prepared to leave.

Qian Chen quickly stopped him.

"This guest might as well sit down and rest for a while. Although our store does not sell alcohol, the cuisine is still a bit confident."

Qian Chen had a friendly smile on his face.

If someone leaves, please leave the scores and leave the best reviews! - by the true thoughts of a restaurant owner named Qian.

"good."

Langke hesitated for a moment and turned toward the corner of the restaurant.

Qian Chen couldn't help but touch the back of his head.

Why do both of them like to run into the corner? Are you afraid that others will smell the fragrance, or have a better appetite in the corner?

Qian Chen walked over, placed the menu in front of Langke, and said.

"This is our boutique dish. Oh, by the way, today our store launched a new product - secret fried chicken, and the menu has not been printed yet."

Before Langke could express his opinion, the dwarf uncle got into trouble first after a few regular customers.

"Boss! You are not interested enough! You don't even say anything to me if you have new dishes!"

"Boss! I'm going to have a new product of secret fried chicken!"

"I want it too!"

"Same as above!"

“+1”

...

As soon as the dwarf uncle opened his loud voice, the entire restaurant suddenly became riot, and the atmosphere of lively and laughter became stronger.

Qian Chen had to smile bitterly.

"Come now! Please wait!"

Such a huge response also attracted Langke's attention.

"Then I'll order a secret fried chicken, too."

"Please wait."

Qian Chen turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The Langke began to look at the scene in the restaurant with obscure actions.

This is a habit he developed after being hunted down for many years and wandering around.

Very peaceful and happy.

This was his first impression of the restaurant.

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Such a scene hadn't been seen for many years.
Chapter completed!