Of course, it was only a thought.
Even if Liu Zheng dared to deliver it, the Bloodstained Restaurant would not dare to prepare it.
Once Red-Crowned Crane signed for the takeout, Liu Zheng sent both Red-Crowned Crane and Deer Child straight to the clinic.
Red-Crowned Crane was half-dead after being charged the "restaurant tax," while Deer Child had injuries inside and out from the abuse, merely hidden by disguise techniques. It was a good opportunity to have Nile Doctor treat them both.
Back at the break room, he had barely opened the door when a hoof flew at him.
But Liu Zheng was ready, holding two bottles of Gold-Label Liquor in front of himself as a shield.
"Two more bottles of Gold Label, or you're definitely getting a beating today."
Cow-Horse snatched the bottles and snarled.
"I wasn't the one who stole it. Why don't you go beat up Ghost Hand?"
He sounded disgruntled.
"You've got some nerve saying that. Ghost Hand and I always kept out of each other's business before. It only started pushing its luck after you got friendly with it. Otherwise, would it have dared steal my booze?"
Cow-Horse glared at him.
He had to admit that Cow-Horse had a point this time.
"When it comes down to it, it's because you can't beat it."
Liu Zheng muttered under his breath.
"What did you say?"
"I said you're very insightful, boss."
He respectfully offered up another two bottles of Gold Label.
"As if I needed you to tell me that."
Cow-Horse spoke haughtily.
"Speaking of which, where did Ghost Hand go?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"It drank my booze, ate my food, then disappeared. Probably puking in some corner right now."
"It hasn't gone off to cause trouble again, has it?"
He was a little worried.
"How