Chapter 183 The hero saves Meihe!
Danger.
The people in the tavern obviously didn't realize this scene. The air tightened, everyone changed their colors, and no one reacted for a moment.
Only Levi took the step reflexively——
A hero saves a beauty?
However, just as he took a step forward, Levi saw that the blonde girl had already taken the lead and counterattacked.
At the first moment, the blond girl was extremely calm. She raised her right hand and quickly slashed the wrist of the flower shirt with a knife. Then she took the wrist of the flower shirt and pushed it down. It was like a Tai Chi pushing hand, using softness to overcome hardness. Pushing forward, a series of movements were completed in one go.
Her beautiful face naturally revealed a dash of heroic spirit, and her beautiful blue eyes shone with perseverance as she fought back head-on without giving an inch.
The flower shirt was caught off guard and his center of gravity was unstable. He actually took two steps back, and it looked like he was empty.
The man in the floral shirt bared his teeth and glared at the blonde girl with an angry look on his face, "You!"
The blond girl didn't flinch, and stared back with wide eyes, "My father has raised me as a boy since I was a child. I don't mind teaching a girl a lesson."
Hua Shirt's expression changed.
"Ho, ho ho ho." The crew-cut guy at the bar whistled, "Pete, someone said you're a girl."
Immediately afterwards, other people in the tavern started to boo, hitting the table with their wine glasses or fists, making a lot of noise, and everyone looked over.
The flowered shirt looked around and immediately noticed the tall and powerful Li Wei——
From the surface, there is no visible muscle of Levi, and he even looks a little thin, but his body shape is still oppressive.
Hua Shirt swallowed, swallowing the foul language that had already reached his lips.
Levi showed a smile, showing his neat white teeth, stepped aside slightly, and indicated the location of the door. The flowery shirt understood it, lowered his head and touched his nose, and left in a hurry without saying anything more. A burst of ridicule and laughter broke out in the tavern. There was a sneer of laughter.
Looking away, Levi looked at the two girls again.
The black-haired girl cried silently, but she straightened her back stubbornly, wiped the tears with her palms, and called out in a low voice.
The blonde girl didn't have time to pay attention to anything else. She turned around and grabbed their backpacks, holding the black-haired girl's wrist and striding out of the tavern.
When passing by Levi, the blond girl looked up at Levi and politely nodded her head to express her gratitude, but didn't say much. She looked away after a slight pause and continued moving forward.
In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.
The farce, uproarious for a brief moment, soon subsided.
At this time, Levi remembered the purpose of entering the tavern and walked towards the bar again. The oily man who had just been sitting at the entrance seemed not to be affected at all and was still chattering away.
"...Fuck, I've had enough, I really have had enough."
“Every year I have expectations, only to be disappointed again and again, again and again, again and again, endlessly.”
"Are we being asked to trust that running back this year? Jesus Christ, that poor kid looked underage, he was going through so much, it was like we signed a child laborer."
"Hell, the season is ruined again. Haha, thank God for giving us a 'good' season again."
Before he finished speaking, the oily man saw Levi approaching the bar. He was slightly startled, his eyes were straight, and his mind was filled with the noise of the grass and mud horses galloping past.
"Jesus-hell-Christ."
With a sigh, the oily man actually fell off the chair.
Levi was startled and was about to step forward to confirm, but the bartender at the bar got there first, glanced over the bar, and laughed with a mocking look on his face, "He's fine, he's fine."
The scene was slightly chaotic.
Then.
The door of the tavern opened again, and a rock young man with long hair and beard came in quickly. When he saw the greaser lying on the ground, he helped him up. While apologizing for being late, he hurriedly entered the bar, walked quickly to the bartender, and said in a low voice. .
"David, I'm sorry. I'm late. I'm the one asking for more hours. I'm the one who's late. Obviously, I did something stupid."
When working in a tavern, wages are generally calculated on an hourly basis. In addition, the longer the working hours, the greater the tips.
It can be seen from a small detail that the situation of rock youth is not good, and their lives are in a terrible state. The bartender named David should be a pub manager or higher. He patted the rock youth on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it wasn't busy just now. I can handle it by myself."
The rock youth let out a long breath, "I owe you once."
After saying that, without continuing to be pretentious, the rock youth turned around to prepare for work, scanned a circle, and looked directly at Levi, the only one without alcohol, "Hey, you seem to have just arrived in the city, I can give it to you What?"
Levi was about to speak.
The rock youth tilted his head, "Wait, I know you."
For a moment, his eyes visibly opened twice as wide.
"Levi? Are you Levi? Hey, young man, welcome to Kansas."
Wait, who?
It was only then that all the eyes in the tavern were focused on Levi, even the people playing billiards and tinkering with the jukebox in the distance all looked over.
The greaser finally struggled to stand up, "You, you...are you Levi?"
Plop.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Levi raised his right hand and showed a polite smile, "I am 100% sure that I am not a child laborer."
Wow!
In an instant, there was a noise and applause.
"Welcome", "God, you actually appeared in the old oak tree", "We have been looking forward to you", "Looking forward to you taking over the important responsibilities of Charles", "I have begun to like you"...
Bustling, cordial and welcoming without losing any sense of proportion.
The bartender named David didn't say anything. He put a glass of beer on the bar with a bang and said, "My treat."
"Hulle!" Everyone in the tavern shouted in unison.
Levi didn't get a chance to speak from the beginning to the end. Looking at the friendly faces in front of him, he was more respectful than obeying orders. He picked up his beer and drank it down in one gulp.
Gudu. Gudu.
Until the bottom of the beer glass.
"Ho! Ho ho ho!"
The whole tavern was boiling.
Only then did Levi say, "I need to borrow a phone, my car broke down."
The rock youth looked at Levi, "Oh, that car across the street is yours? The engine is smoking."
Levi felt a critical hit of 100,000 points, "It won't explode, right?"
Haha, bursts of laughter.
The rock youth also laughed, "No, no, don't worry. I happen to be able to repair cars. If you don't mind, I can help you take a look."
Levi hesitated slightly and looked at David. Didn't the rock youth just go to work?
That David patted the rock youth on the back and showed a big smile, "It is our honor to be able to help a chief."
The young rocker wiped his hands and turned to leave the tavern.
The whole place was noisy. One or two people were like coming to the zoo to watch giant pandas. David left the bar and helped Levi stop the crowd and control the scene like a manager. "Next time, next time, you can go anytime." Watching training at the training base is better than here.”
Then, he personally escorted Levi out of the tavern and stood at the door. At a glance, he could see the rock youth busy in front of the hood.
Levi was about to take steps to leave, but he didn't want to hear the words in his ears, "Sorry, I apologize for Chris's offensive words just now."
(End of chapter)