After Shu Weng left, the bar belonged entirely to the trio from the Express.
"..."
In front of the counter, the three of them sat on the stools rather listlessly, waiting quietly for customers to arrive.
"..."
At the doorway, the gathered monsters grew more and more numerous.
They seemed to have some intention of coming inside, but kept lingering without making a move.
Yan Huan's, March 7th's, and Dan Heng's gazes also locked onto them from time to time.
"Why aren't they coming in yet?" March 7th found it a bit incomprehensible.
"When Shu Weng went out just now, I clearly saw her talking to those monsters."
"That must mean she was getting them to trust us, right?"
"Could it be that you're too fierce?" Yan Huan's expression was dead serious:
"You're the only one who likes shouting everywhere. Look at how quiet the two of us are—anyone can tell we're good people."
"..."
The three of them stared back and forth with the monsters outside the door for another few minutes.
It was Yan Huan who spoke first:
"Hey! The bar is going out of business today! All drinks are completely free, hurry on in and grab everything for zero yuan!"
March 7th: "???"
Hearing this, the monsters outside showed terrified expressions. Instead of entering the bar, they began to whisper among themselves.
"@#%@%#%%@%#@%#@%@%..."
"&*&*&@!"
"&*&%#@#...?"
After discussing for a bit, they dispatched a pitch-black little monster riding on a purple dice to enter the bar.
As soon as it stepped inside, it sneered:
"Hehe... So you're the new guys?"
"Spit it out, how much money did Shu Weng owe you?"
"?" March 7th looked very innocent:
"Shu Weng doesn't owe us money. We just came over to help look after the shop. She should have mentioned it