Alden was completely stunned.
He was just showing off his authority in a tavern, and he never thought that he would provoke Abraham, the smiling tiger.
His face was swollen and a little sore, and there were still a few pieces of pig ears hanging on his face. The red oil flowed down his cheeks into his neck and dripped on his official robe, but he did not dare to reach out and wipe it.
Abraham is famous for his good temper, but anyone who is old or has reached a certain position knows that he personally killed his two brothers back then to help His Majesty ascend to the throne. This is a A complete ruthless person.
"Don't dare...don't dare..." Alden shook his head quickly, sweat dripping from his forehead in large drops.
As a veteran official, he still had the basic ability to observe people's emotions. He could tell that Abraham was not in a good mood at this time.
Joseph also said quickly: "The Duke is joking, how can I ask you to pour us wine? I didn't notice that you were in the tavern before, otherwise we should all come to toast you."
The officials of the Ministry of Justice also agreed one after another. They were all panic-stricken and no longer looked as arrogant as before.
"It turns out to be Duke Abraham. I didn't expect him to be drinking here too."
"Yes, these adults have kicked the iron plate."
"So, the backstage of this tavern is quite big. Even Master Abraham supports them."
The guests in the restaurant had already come to their senses and were shocked by Abraham's identity. At the same time, they looked at Alden and others as if they were watching a show.
They were so arrogant before, but now they are so embarrassed. This reversal is very endearing.
Abraham looked at Alden who was kneeling on the ground and sneered: "I think you are used to being officials. You think everyone has to bow to you when you go out, right? Even for such a young and cute little girl. , do you have to pour wine for you?"
"Your Majesty, please listen to me..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu He is so fierce, I'm so scared..." At this moment, Amy, who had been watching the show with her cheeks dragging her cheeks, suddenly turned around and hugged Mag's arm, and said softly and cutely, with tears in her eyes. The twinkling in his big eyes was distressing.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Mag glanced at Amy. When did the little guy become a dramatist? This is what happened.
"Look at how scared this little girl is. Why are you so quibbling?" Abraham kicked Alden to the ground and became even more angry.
He already had a fire in his heart, and this incident aroused his temper even more. Alden just happened to come up to him, just to find someone to relieve the fire.
Alden was beaten up, and he didn't dare to fight back the whole time. No matter how he dodged, he could only lower his voice and groan a few times even when he screamed.
Joseph and others looked on, their expressions changing slightly, but no one dared to step forward to stop or persuade.
With Abraham's status, even if they were officials of the Ministry of Justice, they would only be beaten if they were beaten. At most, they would get a few scoldings from His Majesty. It was impossible for them to really do anything to the Duke because of them.
Alden could be considered as causing trouble because of his mouth. At least Abraham wouldn't beat him to death on the spot.
Abraham was a little tired from beating himself, so he stopped, glanced at Alden who was lying on the ground with his hands on his crotch, and said: "Let's forget about it for today. I tell you, from now on, in this tavern, I will Covered up, if any of you need a drink, just come to me, I guarantee your satisfaction."
Everyone shook their heads quickly, who dared to ask this evil god to pour wine.
Mag also looked at Abraham with some surprise. He didn't expect that Abraham would be so fierce and domineering after returning to the home court.
But having such a Duke covering him is a good thing for Saipan Tavern.
"I didn't expect that I could hug him so quickly." Mag nodded. It was naturally the best thing to do without having to solve some minor problems personally.
With Alden's experience, it is estimated that no one will dare to cause trouble in the pub for a long time to come.
"I wasted a plate of cold pig's ears. I'll take this one." Abraham took a piece of cold pig's ears from the table. After thinking about it, he also took away a piece of cold pig's tongue.
Joseph and others naturally did not dare to say anything.
"Little girl, don't be afraid. With Fat Grandpa here, no one in this place will dare to bully you in the future." Abraham walked to the counter, looked at Amy with a smile and said, completely losing his previous domineering look.
"Well, thank you, Fat Grandpa. Fat Grandpa is mighty and domineering." Amy nodded her little head and looked at him with admiration. Her little mouth was as sweet as honey.
"Hehe." Abraham returned to his seat contentedly and said to himself with a smile: "The little guy talks so nicely. It would be great if little boss Amy talks half as well."
Alden was helped up from the ground, and someone took out a silk scarf to wipe off the pig ears and red oil hanging on his face. There was also a clear plate mark on his face, with a green patch in the east and a purple patch in the west. Look. It looked quite miserable.
"Well... I... I won't forgive you all for drinking today." Alden was completely embarrassed. He felt pain everywhere on his body and wanted to quickly find a healing magician to treat him.
"Let me see Mr. Alden out." An official helped Alden out.
Others also knew that Alden would definitely not be able to sit still now, but they couldn't leave. If they left, wouldn't it be obvious that they were dissatisfied with Abraham?
Abraham brought a mop and removed the red oil on the floor to prevent other guests from slipping.
Joseph and others looked at Mag, and their eyes became a little different.
A mysterious tavern owner whose daughter dared to call Duke Abraham Fat Grandpa. Who is this guy?
"Say it to scare the shit out of you." Mag's mouth curled up slightly. He naturally knew what these adults were thinking.
Alden left, and Joseph and others drank wine with some restraint. Although they had good wine in their hands, they didn't have much taste.
Abraham was drunk. He drank more than half a bottle of Maotai and ate six dishes of appetizers by himself.
"The Duke has been of great help earlier, so this meal will be free of charge." Mag and the butler who was about to pay the bill said.
The butler glanced at Mag, nodded and said, "That's fine, I will tell the Duke."
Mag smiled as he watched the four big men come in and carry Abraham out.
This is the advantage of a powerful fat man going out. When he gets drunk, there are still people who can help carry him back.
Abraham left, and the half-drunk Joseph and others also paid their bills and left.
At half past nine, Mag sent the last drunk customer out of the restaurant and turned over the plaque hanging on the door to announce the end of business for the day.
"Boss Mai, can we go in for a drink?" An old man and a young man standing at the door looked at Mag and said with a smile.
