Super Dragon Ball Draw System

"Hero Street? Is it to commemorate the soldiers who defended the city and died?"

"...um~"

Faced with Sarutobi's thoughtful inquiry, the wood spirit who had thought of something in his mind instantly became depressed.

"Oh! It's really ironic! On the surface, he remembers the heroes and martyrs, but secretly embezzles the pension.

It's true that it's true on the surface, but it's true behind the scenes! "

Sarutobi, who didn't take into account the depression of the wood spirit, sneered sarcastically.

"In fact, the empire has a pension, but we orphans don't have a backer, so we can't get the pension."

After saying this in a low tone, the wood spirit who came back to his senses immediately forcibly pulled himself together.

"Actually, as long as people are still alive, they are more important than anything else!"

"Oh?! You are quite open-minded!"

"People at the bottom are like this, it's easy to be satisfied!"

"Really? I don't think so!"

Looking at the stunned wood spirit, Yuan Fei changed his voice and talked about his appeal.

"I need to sell some magic cores, you can find a suitable place and take me there!"

"Okay, sir."

……

"Sir! The Wanbao Pavilion branch in Nuoyabis City has arrived!"

Looking at the familiar Wanbao Pavilion in front of him, Mu Ling, who had brought other guests here many times, said respectfully.

"Why did you bring me to Wanbao Pavilion instead of Jubao Pavilion opposite?"

"Sir, if a deal is concluded in Wanbao Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion will give Mu Ling some commission."

Not trying to hide it at all, facing Sarutobi's question, Mu Ling gave the answer directly and neatly.

"Honest enough!"

After complimenting in a very teasing tone, Sarutobi, who was no longer joking with the wood spirit, stepped directly into it.

"Hello, sir! May I ask what your needs are?"

"I think~"

"Hello~ Is the manager here? Have you received anything new today?"

Before Yuan Fei could finish his appeal, a wicked young man who had just stepped into Wanbao Pavilion interrupted.

"I'm sorry, Master Frank! Things are still the same as before, nothing new!"

Facing the vicious young Frank who seemed to be smashing the scene, the waiter who was serving Sarutobi quickly laughed along with him.

"No? Hasn't your Wanbao Pavilion's business reached the whole continent?

Is it that difficult to receive new things?Are you bluffing me? "

Having just said this in a bad tone, Frank, who noticed that Sarutobi was frowning at each other, instantly blew his hair.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to be beaten?"

"...Are you a mad dog? Why do you bite anyone you catch?"

Never expected this to happen.

Sarutobi frowned, and immediately laughed back.

"You~ dare~ call me~ a mad dog?!"

"Bastard! Where are you from? You dare to mess with our Master Frank? Do you want to die?!"

"Our Master Frank is the only son of Mr. Cage, the Chief of the Public Security Bureau!

You dare to speak wild words to our young master Frank, believe it or not, our young master calls for someone to arrest you? "

Seeing that his young master was so angry that he was in a daze, the dogs on the side immediately shouted.

"What happened?"

Seeing that several evil servants were about to roll up their sleeves and beat people up, the steward who had been watching coldly finally came out from the shadows.

"Stay in charge~"

Seeing the steward who didn't want to come forward suddenly appeared, the clever waiter immediately pretended to explain the cause and effect.

"Master Frank! This gentleman! Our Wanbao Pavilion is open for business after all, how about the two of you giving me some face?"

"Face? Hmph! Wanbao Pavilion wants face, so don't you want face?"

Finally recovering from the humiliation, the angry Frank took a step forward, poked his finger on the steward's chest and asked viciously.

"Didn't your subordinates tell you just now? This guy just called me a mad dog in front of so many people!
Now you let this young master throw your own face on the ground for the sake of your Wanbao Pavilion's face?

Do you want to die? ! "

"This~"

Looking at the menacing Frank, the manager with a distressed face immediately turned his gaze to Sarutobi who was at the side.

"Sir! How about this! You apologize to Master Frank and admit your mistake.

Let me make the decision, how about a [-]% discount on all your consumption at Wanbao Pavilion today? "

"What?! You want him to apologize? No! This young master disagrees!"

"Master Frank~"

"I don't agree either!"

Without waiting for the steward of Wanbao Pavilion to persuade him, Sarutobi who was at the side immediately gave the same answer.

"Hey! See? Your kindness is not rare!"

Looking at the steward of Wanbaoge with an unbelievable expression on his face, Frank, who was originally furious, smiled instead.

"Sir! Master Frank's father is the deputy director of the Noyabis City Sheriff's Office!
I do this, but for your own good! "

"No need! If you have the ability, let him come to trouble me!"

With a meaningful sneer, Sarutobi, who was sneering in his heart, turned and left directly.

"Wood Spirit! Let's go!"

"Yes, sir!"

With an apologetic expression, he bowed slightly to the steward, knowing that he couldn't stay any longer, the wood spirit hurriedly chased Yuan Fei away.