A child breaks five bricks with his bare hands.
This is already a very remarkable thing in the eyes of ordinary people.
The onlookers cheered loudly and were about to step forward to give some change, but they saw a young man stepping out of the crowd and placing a thick envelope in the cookie box.
Suddenly, many people's attention was attracted by the envelope.
If the envelope contains money, then it must be at least two to three hundred thousand.
The onlookers were amazed.
In front of the cookie box, Moyu looked at Killua who looked embarrassed and said jokingly: "I'm sorry to meet you again in this way. Well, your brick-breaking skills are not bad."
After saying that, regardless of Killua's reaction, Moyo turned back to Menqi.
"Let's go and eat."
Moyu looked towards the street in the distance, where there was a busy restaurant.
"Um."
Menqi responded, and when he stepped to catch up with Moyu, he looked back at the little boy who seemed to be at a loss, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Master, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Menqi looked away and asked expectantly.
As long as she is in front of Moyu, she will put away her aggressive and unrestrained temper.
Moyu pointed in the distance and said with a smile: "There is a restaurant in front that looks pretty good. Let's go there and have a look."
"Well, listen to Master."
Menqi clasped his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.
Among the crowd of onlookers.
Killua listened to the chatter and laughter from near to far, and the blood that surged up to his face slowly faded away.
Then, my stomach suddenly made a series of bowel sounds.
"Damn it, I don't care about your money!"
Killua ignored the surprised looks from around him, bent down to pick up the thick envelope, and raised his feet to chase after Moyu.
But he ran a few steps and stopped, turning around to collect the scattered coins in the cookie box.
Although it's not much, I can at least buy some bread.
After collecting the coins, Killua walked through the crowd of onlookers and saw people coming and going on the street.
He quickly glanced around, but Moyou and Menqi were nowhere to be seen.
"Restaurant……"
Thinking of what Moyu said just now, Killua's eyes were fixed on the restaurants along the street.
In a busy restaurant.
Under the guidance of the restaurant owner, Moyou and Menqi sat at a table and chairs in the center of the lobby.
There was originally a queue, but the restaurant owner was a loyal spectator of the Sky Arena. When he was helping to arrange the guests outside the door, he recognized Moyu at a glance.
Then he directly arranged a seat for Moyu.
According to the boss, this table is specially reserved for the masters of Sky Arena.
"Mr. Ilmi."
The boss took out an order book and looked at Moyu expectantly.
Moyu looked at the order book in the boss's hand and said: "It's our first time here, so we don't know which dishes are more delicious. Boss, just make arrangements."
"Ah, that, no..."
The boss put the order book and pen in front of Moyu with some embarrassment, and whispered: "Actually, I want you to sign your name for me."
"..."
Moyu froze.
After a while.
The boss left with satisfaction.
The restaurant lobby was overcrowded, but Moyo's dishes were served quickly, which was obviously the boss's arrangement.
In less than ten minutes, the table was filled with various special dishes.
"As expected of the master, we only played two days of games and we have such enthusiastic fans."
Menqi picked up a pair of chopsticks.
To be honest, she found it incredible how much this place respected the "Sky Arena".
"Eat more meat and talk less."
Moyu picked up a meat ball drizzled with sauce and put it on Menqi's plate.
Menqi grinned.
The two of them had just finished a day of practice and were very hungry, so they started to clear out the various hot dishes on the table.
A few minutes later.
A short figure came to the dining table where Moyou and Menqi were.
"Give it back to you."
Killua placed the thick and heavy envelope in front of Moyu.
When Moyu put the envelope in the cookie box, Killua immediately guessed that the envelope contained the Sky Arena victory bonus, and it hadn't been opened yet!
This only shows that the guy in front of him who "instantly killed" him didn't care about these bonuses at all.
What’s very annoying is——
The other party actually rewarded him with the bonus he received for defeating him, in what seemed like a charity gesture.
Killua thought that even if he starved to death, he would never accept the money.
So he searched for restaurants along the street, and finally found Moyu here, and simply slapped the money on the table.
"This is already your money."
Moyu swallowed a piece of beef and looked at Killua with interest.
6-year-old little Killua.
Compared with the "look and feel" when the original work appeared, there are obvious differences.
After all, I haven’t carried out various assassination commissions under the high pressure of my family...
"Oh, it's yours now."
Killua put his hands in his pockets, no longer as embarrassed as before.
I must have adjusted my mentality before coming.
Listening to Killua's response, Moyu raised his eyebrows slightly, while Men Qi next to him burst out laughing.
"Master, this little kid is quite interesting."
"..."
Hearing this, Killua slowly looked at Menqi and curled his lips and said, "This is the first time I see an older person calling a younger person Master."
"Why am I so old?!"
Menqi, who was chatting and laughing just a second ago, suddenly couldn't hold back anymore and glared at Killua angrily.
Killua raised his hands and held the back of his head without any care, and asked: "Isn't it big? And you are not thinking of becoming a disciple of 'Ilmi' because you are 'not as good as others', right?"
"!!!"
Menqi's forehead had veins popping out, and she stared at Killua with a cannibalistic look. If it weren't for Moyo who was there, with her character, she would have definitely taught Killua what it meant to be rude.
"Little brat, I'm on the 100th floor, where are you?"
Menqi, who was concerned about his image, simplified the complex in his words and directly lifted up the suppression of class.
"whispering sound."
Killua said nonchalantly: "If I were twenty years old like you, I would be on the top floor of the Sky Arena."
"Me? Twenty years old?!"
Menqi stood up suddenly, his eyelids drooped, and he squinted at Killua.
A little breath slowly overflowed from her body under the influence of "Nian".
Killua, who had just finished using his words, suddenly sensed a sense of crisis and immediately retreated a distance, looking at Menqi warily.
This feeling……
what happened?
Killua's heart palpitated.
"Menqi, it's a bit too much."
Moyu said.
Men Qi, who was still furious at first, immediately returned to her previous well-behaved self and put away her aura after hearing Mo Yu's slightly accusatory words.
"Master, I was wrong."
Menqi lowered his head and his voice changed from sharp to soft.
Killua looked at Menqi whose appearance changed instantly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This woman is so scary!
Menqi noticed Killua's reaction, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and it was very difficult to suppress the impulse.
You must find an opportunity to teach this little brat a lesson.
Killua seemed to sense the hostility from Menqi, snorted coldly, and thought about running away quickly.
"Want to eat together?"
Moyu looked at Killua who was turning around to leave, and invited him out.
Killua turned his back to Moyu and snorted: "I'm not hungry."
Just finished——
"Gululu."
Killua's face turned slightly red.
Moyo smiled.
Even if he wasn't rewarded for the impression, he still wanted to get to know Killua better.
