Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 935 - 451 I Still Like Your Rebellious Look Just Now!_5

Chapter 935: Chapter 451 I Still Like Your Rebellious Look Just Now!_5

"Fish Ball Guy, how come you’ve become so merciful after a trip to God’s ruins?"

Zhong Shuman teased.

Lin Baici carved his steak with fork and knife, savoring the taste of Wagyu. It was delicious, and he could eat a bit more.

"In front of Brother Lin, it’s not good to fight and kill!"

Fish Ball Guy cared about his personal image.

"You look like the kind of restaurant owner who’d make human meat buns, what’s with pretending to be a little lamb?"

Zhong Shuman rolled her eyes, cutting meat for Lin Baici: "Student Lin, don’t be afraid, we’re very loving towards our own people!"

"He is Dongying Swordsman Litiang Xu’s top disciple."

Kim Yun Shan quickly reminded.

If Nakamura Eita died here, Litiang Xu would definitely come after him for trouble.

Fish Ball Guy pushed Nakamura Eita away: "Scram!"

Nakamura Eita fell backward onto the floor but maintained his composure, not crying out in pain. Instead, he glared at Fish Ball Guy: "What? Scared? If you’ve got the guts, kill me!"

Fish Ball Guy, who was about to return to his seat, heard this and walked over to Nakamura Eita. He lifted his hefty foot and stomped fiercely onto his other knee.

Crack!

Nakamura Eita’s knee was shattered.

Fish Ball Guy didn’t stop, and his second foot stomped hard onto Nakamura’s right wrist.

Crack!

The arm bone broke.

"Didn’t you hear me? He is Dongying Swordsman Litiang Xu’s top disciple!"

Kim Yun Shan shouted, feeling that Fish Ball Guy was insane.

"Stop shouting, I heard you!"

Fish Ball Guy cleaned his ears: "If you had said he was Litiang Qiantong’s disciple, I’d have taken off my pants, cleaned up my ass, and apologized, leaving it to him to play with!"

"Litiang Xu?"

"Let him come, see how I twist his dog head off!"

"Still Dongying Swordsman? Really think holding two knives makes you a swordsman? I’m the Hong Kong Island culinary saint then!"

Fish Ball Guy cursed, spitting on Nakamura Eita’s face. Then, with a kick, he hit him in the ribs.

Thump!

Nakamura Eita slid out of the private room.

Kim Yun Shan’s delicate face showed panic. She could tell this man was significant.

Asiba!

Just who is Lin Baici? Why does he know such a big shot?

"You think the genius who killed the Busan Divine Being is nobody? Offering such a price to recruit people, Sejong Zheng’s men will be laughed at by dogs whenever they step out!"

Fish Ball Guy sat back down, picked up a fork, and began fiddling with it, twirling it between his fingers.

"What did you say?"

Kim Yun Shan didn’t understand: "What does killing the Busan Divine Being mean?"

Jin Enxi’s maid dared not eavesdrop, so she didn’t know much either.

"You see, you’re from a different world than us. Don’t judge us God Hunters with your mundane perspective!"

"Recruit God Lin?"

"You’re not worthy!"

"Hear me clearly, you are not worthy!"

By the end, Fish Ball Guy’s tone had become as cold as arctic ice.

Kim Yun Shan knew today’s negotiations had failed and wanted to leave.

Whoosh!

The dining fork in Fish Ball Guy’s hand shot out, grazing by Kim Yun Shan’s face and embedding itself thumb-deep into the wall.

Hisss!

Kim Yun Shan’s heart nearly stopped from fright.

"Did God Lin say you could leave?"

Zhong Shuman snorted coldly.

Li Yintong, who had been enjoying the show, twirled a dining knife swiftly in her hand, her gaze wandering over the necks of the four bodyguards.

"God Lin, what do you think?"

When Fish Ball Guy spoke to Lin Baici, he was gentle and soft-spoken, completely unlike the ruthless, bloodthirsty image of a shady restaurant owner.

Lin Baici looked up while leisurely eating his barbecue and scrutinized Kim Yun Shan.

His emotionless gaze left Kim Yun Shan unnerved.

She felt like Lin Baici was judging a piece of pork in a butcher’s shop.

"I... I mean no harm, I simply wish to hire you!"

The usually arrogant Kim Yun Shan capitulated.

"Eating all the time is rather boring. How about asking her to do a striptease?"

Fish Ball Guy suggested, "A chaebol daughter’s dance would probably be quite a sight!"

Kim Yun Shan’s face went pale. She had seen Nakamura Eita’s strength, but he had been dispatched by that middle-aged man in one move. Unless Jin Xian came...

But considering her relationship with Jin Xian, he might not bother to intervene.

"Mr. Lin, my tone may have been offensive, but I truly meant no harm!"

"May have?"

Zhong Shuman tapped the dining table: "It seems you’re still not convinced."

"I was wrong!"

Kim Yun Shan bowed deeply, bending her waist to a right angle: "I apologize, please forgive me this time for the sake of me being Sister Yeong-jin!"

Kim Yun Shan clenched her hands, the nails digging into her flesh. She didn’t want to apologize, but she wanted to do a striptease even less.

"I actually preferred your earlier defiant demeanor!"

Lin Baici waved a hand dismissively: "Just don’t harm Jin Ying, or else I’ll show you how terrifying I can be!"

"You can leave now!"

Kim Yun Shan saw that Lin Baici didn’t even look at her; she felt like a stray dog that could be dismissed at any moment. However, Kim Yun Shan didn’t dare to be upset. Under the watchful eyes of the three from Fish Ball Guy’s group, she bowed once more to Lin Baici before exiting the private room.

Once she got to her car outside the restaurant, Kim Yun Shan couldn’t hold back any longer. She kicked furiously at the Bentley in front of her.

Thump thump thump!

Her high heels pounded against the car door, leaving dent after dent!

Asiba! Asiba!

Kim Yun Shan was on the verge of exploding with anger, having never been so humiliated in her life.

"I can call my teacher over!"

The bruised and aided Nakamura Eita spoke up; he refused to submit and sought revenge.