Whoosh!......

Long Qingchen's figure flashed and disappeared from the villa in an instant. He appeared silently outside a barbecue stall, which was where Jiang Ruofeng, the captain of the Divine Sword Team, invited five beautiful girls from the Mulan Team to have midnight snacks. He walked over.

In this barbecue stall, in a small town's night market, many men and women were drinking, playing, laughing, and flirting, which was quite lively.

Jiang Ruofeng and the five girls from the Mulan team sat around a large round table and ordered a basin-sized duck pot, some thin slices of meat, vegetables and some snacks suitable for hot pot. He spoke humorously, which made the five girls laugh continuously.

It also attracted the attention of male guests at several tables around them. The eyes of these male guests were full of envy. After all, a boy and five beauties had very few opportunities to eat hot pot together. Even most people never had such an opportunity in their entire lives, so they naturally envious.

"Handsome guys, how many?"

When he saw Long Qingchen walking into the barbecue stall, a robot waiter came over.

Long Qingchen said, "One."

"this......"

The robot waiter was a little embarrassed, "Handsome guy, you have also seen that in our barbecue stall, each table is very large, suitable for eating with multiple people. You only have one person and occupy a big table, which is probably not good. Otherwise, you can eat elsewhere?"

Long Qingchen glared at his eyes, "Why are you talking? The customer is coming, and he is still rushing out. Is there a waiter like you? Call your boss out! Also, you are a robot, who dares to talk to me like this. I want to go to the Robot Association to complain about you, dismantle you, and send you to the scrap purchase station!"

The robot had a bitter face, "Handsome guy, I don't mean to discriminate against you, but this is what our boss ordered. He said, if one person or two come for midnight snacks, don't answer."

"I want to eat here."

Long Qingchen found an empty table and sat down with a big golden sword.

Jiang Ruofeng and the five girls from Mulan team are here. He needs to observe them up close and see what Jiang Ruofeng wants to do.

The guests looked at him in a strange way.

"I'm the boss here. Sorry, sorry, this robot is an old model and can't speak, don't mind."

A fat middle-aged woman walked over quickly and smiled apologized to Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen glanced at her and said lightly, "Of course I won't blame it, because if you tell it to do this, it will do this. If you blame it, it will blame you."

The middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly, "There is no way. I only have thirty tables in this barbecue stall. Of course, I hope there are more people sitting there, so I told it like this..."

Long Qingchen said calmly, "I can understand, wait a moment, if the crowd is full, I can play the table with me, I don't mind."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The middle-aged woman took out paper and pen from the bag in her apron, "Handsome guy, what are you going to eat?"

I haven't had a midnight snack on Blue Star for more than 800 years. Long Qingchen didn't know what the dishes these people were eating at all. He had to point at the table next to him and eat, "Just give me one."

"..." The middle-aged woman looked at him with a strange expression, "You are sure to eat this."

Long Qingchen frowned, "What's wrong, are you worried that I can't afford the Blue Star Coin?"

The middle-aged woman whispered, "I don't mean that. The one you ordered is a recipe... It's suitable for eating with barbecue, it's very salty..."

Long Qingchen's face was hot. Fortunately, in order to take care of his face, the middle-aged woman spoke very quietly and did not let other guests hear it. He coughed lightly, "I rarely eat midnight snacks and don't know what to eat. Please order me one."

The middle-aged woman said, "Then I'll give you a small hot pot. I wonder if you have a heavy or light taste?"

Long Qingchen said, "I have a heavy taste, add more spicy food and ingredients."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The middle-aged woman wrote down his request and went to the kitchen to arrange it.

The robot waiter looked at Long Qingchen pitifully, "Handsome guy, don't go to the Robot Association to complain about me, I'm not intentionally offending you."

Long Qingchen smiled, "I'm just kidding you, don't worry."

The robot waiter then breathed a sigh of relief. It brewed a pot of tea and brought it to Long Qingchen, "The status of our robot is incomparable to you. If a robot and a real person conflict, then whether it is a right or wrong, the one who is punished will definitely be the robot. Moreover, as long as the real person goes to the robot association to complain about the robot, then it doesn't matter whether it is a right or wrong, the association will definitely punish the robot."

Hearing this, Long Qingchen couldn't help but think.

Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance.

The status of robots is so low that they are like slaves in ancient feudal society. If this continues, robots will sooner or later unite to resist. At that time, it will be a disaster for the Blue Star civilization and a disaster for the real person.

Thinking of this, he decided to ask the Bureau of Special Events to report to the above after going back to see if it could give the robot a higher status.

"Boy, you have lunch with five beauties alone, and you will be blessed with the peach blossoms."

"Just have a beautiful girl with you for midnight snacks, and the other four, come and have fun with us."...

There was a table of male guests who might have been drunk too much, and stood up staggeringly and walked towards Jiang Ruofeng's table. They looked at the five beautiful girls of the Mulan team with gaze.

Long Qingchen came to his senses and looked at the eight male guests with pity, and was in trouble.

"Did you deliberately find fault?"

Jiang Ruofeng frowned, "Get out!"

"Oh, boy, you have a pretty bad temper?"

"Mala, my brothers are just trying to find fault on purpose. You are not happy. My brothers have been single for 20 or 30 years and have no girlfriend. You kid brings five big beauties to have midnight snacks. This is to give me some eye drops. Who do you beat if you don't beat me?"...

Eight male guests picked up the empty bottles and surrounded Jiang Ruofeng.

The fat middle-aged woman poked a fat head out of the kitchen, took a look, and she quickly shrank back.

This is the case with barbecue stalls. When customers drink too much, fights often happen. As a boss, the smartest way is not to go over and make yourself uncomfortable.

She raised her hand silently, and the screen in her hand lit up. She pressed the patrolman's phone call slowly and said casually, "There is a group of people who are provoking trouble on Ahua Barbecue Stand on 33rd Street. Please come here."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jiang Ruofeng took action first, and punched three male guests in a row.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack...

However, the other five male guests smashed the empty wine bottle on him, and his clothes were immediately broken and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Brother Feng!"

"What are you doing!"

The five beautiful girls in the Mulan team were all scared to death. Although they were very brave in the mecha competition, they were wearing thick mechas, which was very different from the fight between fists and meat, so they panicked.

How could the dignified Immortal Emperor be injured by eight male guests?

With the body of the Immortal Emperor, how could he be injured by an empty wine bottle?
Chapter completed!