Chapter 763 Overlord’s Meal

When Jiang Bai went out to eat by himself, he saw a young man in his twenties sitting there alone, eating skewers worth dozens of dollars, drinking a bottle of beer, and holding a half-new brand of unknown brand. Old mobile phone.

Sitting there, talking about ministers and directors, turning their mouths and talking about tens of billions of dollars in business. I guess Jiang Bai himself would think that this guy is either crazy or overly pretentious. Anyway, he doesn't think he really has it. How much.

So Jiang Bai wisely chose to shut up, waved and shouted: "Boss, check out."

He didn't want to explain anything to the girl in front of him, because they wouldn't believe him if he explained.

What's more, the two met by chance, and Jiang Bai was not familiar with her. They just drank some wine together and said a few words, and had no thoughts about her.

There may not be a chance to see each other again in the future. Why does Jiang Bai have to explain so much to others?

"Okay, the total for your table is ninety-two yuan." The boss came over quickly, without counting the girl's money. He seemed to be a regular customer or something. He greeted the girl and walked directly to Jiang Bai. Such a sentence.

Nodding, Jiang Bai smiled and took out his wallet. This time he didn't forget to bring his wallet or anything.

Last time Xiangjiang suffered a loss and caused some embarrassment. Although it was a blessing in disguise that Jiang Yuqing became friends with him, Jiang Bai still firmly remembered this lesson.

From then on, I always take my wallet with me whenever I go out.

But... I brought my wallet, but the embarrassing thing is... there is no money in it!

Yes, there is no money, and there is not much cash in it. Most of Jiang Bai's cash is now lost in the space ring.

There is a huge amount of cash stored there in case of emergencies, but there is not much in the wallet. It is usually just pocket money, used to buy cigarettes and so on. Since I carry a huge amount of money with me, I don't have to worry about money.

Jiang Bai no longer has the habit of adding cash to his wallet at any time.

I took out my wallet, reached out and poked it, and found two tens, one five, and some coins.

It’s a far cry from meal money.

"Uh, wait a minute." Jiang Bai saw the boss's expression was strange and slightly unkind, so he smiled awkwardly, and then reached into his trouser pocket.

It was even more embarrassing when I touched my trouser pocket. There was not even a dime in my trouser pocket.

"This... that... can I swipe my card here?" Seeing the boss's expression getting worse, Jiang Bai became even more embarrassed.

There is money in the space ring, but now we can't have a big transformation of a living person here, and conjure a pile of money out of thin air under the gaze of a few people, right?

Although he had gone out to fight before and pulled out "Tiger Soul" out of thin air, it didn't cause any sensation because the people who went out to fight with him were all talkative guys.

I have seen a lot of weird things, and I just thought it was a kind of Jiang Bai's superpower. No one investigated it in detail or took it seriously.

But now there are countless ordinary people staring at him. If he really wants to conjure a pile of money out of thin air, why not scare these people into tears?

"Do you think you can swipe your card?" The boss asked Jiang Bai in front of him with a gloomy face, and his tone was extremely unkind.

Damn it, this is a night market stall, not a big hotel, where is the credit card machine?

Large night markets naturally have these things, but can they be found casually on the roadside like this?

And...you tell me to pay for dozens of dollars?

Aren't you kidding me?

"Well, it seems like you can't." Jiang Bai responded awkwardly, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Then he hurriedly said: "Well, I'll call my friend now and ask him to send money. What do you think?"

Although it's a little embarrassing to call Lao Liu and ask him to come over to deliver money, it's better than eating a Bawang meal here.

Although if he, a guy who eats the king's meal, wants to run away, no one can stop him.

When Jiang Bai said this, the boss's anger subsided slightly, but the look he looked at Jiang Bai was no longer as warm as before, and was replaced by deep contempt.

You probably think that a good young man who brags all day long but can't even get out dozens of dollars is extremely hopeless.

In his heart, Jiang Bai has become a second-rate guy who comes to eat the Overlord's meal.

"Old Uncle Zhang, charge it to my account. I'll pay you later!" At this moment, a clear voice came. It was none other than the girl who had just eaten with Jiang Bai.

At this moment, she was looking at Jiang Bai helplessly, but after all, they were drinking together, so she didn't turn around and leave without loyalty. Instead, she stood up and helped Jiang Bai pay the bill.

But it sounds like they are acquaintances, so there is no need to pay, and the order is placed directly.

After listening to her words, the boss nodded, then turned around and left, ignoring Jiang Bai. After walking a few steps, he heard him murmuring in a low voice: "This is a big man. He has to spend dozens of dollars on meals." Don’t go, what the hell!”

In this regard, Jiang Bai was silent and never thought about pursuing the boss for trouble.

This matter is quite embarrassing anyway, and there is nothing we can do about it if others misunderstand it.

Jiang Bai is not stingy enough to find trouble with a night market stall owner.

He's not that bored yet.

It's not easy for people to work from early to late to start a small business. I almost had a meal just now, so it's normal for people to say a few words.

"Um...thank you." Ignoring the boss's ridicule, Jiang Bai smiled awkwardly at the girl in front of him.

"How about it, do you feel ugly now? Were you bragging just now? I've told you, young people should stop bragging all day long and do something practical. Only then can you be serious!"

"Otherwise something like this will happen again in the future."

"This time you met me and I was kind enough to help you. Next time you meet someone else, I may not be so kind."

The other party stood there with his hands wrapped around him, giving Jiang Bai a critical education.

"Well, I'm really rich, really! I'm not bragging!" Jiang Bai defended.

"You're not bragging? You're not bragging. You don't even have a few dozen yuan for food. How dare you open your mouth and shut up for hundreds of billions? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Look at your clothes. My sister also knows the goods. She bought them from Dongdaemun Market, right? It doesn't cost more than two hundred yuan, right? Are you called a rich person? You are too embarrassed!"

When the other party heard what Jiang Bai said, he began to cynicize without hesitation, deeply despising Jiang Bai's behavior.

But after he finished speaking, he frowned: "You are from out of town, how come you don't even have money for food? You came here to eat the King's meal! What will you do at night?"

"Um, um...I'll find my friend and ask him to get me some money, and then I'll stay in a hotel."

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Bai ignored the other party's sarcastic words and expressed his thoughts, but with a slight modification, it was definitely a hotel stay. As for whether friends would take money, that would be exempt.

Just go to a deserted corner and get some.

Jiang Bai's storage ring has all the currencies of various countries, and there are at most millions of Chinese coins lost in it.