In a way, Xu Sanshi could count as someone responsible, someone willing to shoulder things.
It was just that his personality really was a little too damn awful, making his overall reputation terrible. Jiang Nannan looking down on him was purely his own doing.
Only after the group finally reached a secluded spot, set up the stove, and lit the fire did Qian Chaoguang deliberately look toward Xu Sanshi and Wang Dong with a rather surprised gaze.
"You two need something?"
"I-I want to buy grilled fish."
Xu Sanshi, who had spoken first, was somewhat hesitant. There was not the slightest trace of yesterday's domineering air in his words.
"One thousand each."
"Uh... huh?"
Xu Sanshi froze. He had already prepared himself to be refused.
Qian Chaoguang looked at him in puzzlement, then said again, "One thousand Gold Soul Coins. One fish. Was I not clear enough? Or do you not understand Douluo Language?"
"You... I thought..."
This unexpected reply completely baffled Xu Sanshi. He stammered for ages without managing to get out a single complete sentence.
Qian Chaoguang shrugged. "What? Was I supposed to fight you first, then look down on you from above and refuse you righteously? Then you'd hug my leg with a face full of bitter hatred and sell misery? I don't have that kind of melodramatic, lowbrow hobby. It does me no good, and I don't do things that bring me no benefit. Besides, Brother Bei has already vouched for you."
"However, even though you've already compensated us for what you did yesterday, my impression of you is still extremely bad. So the grilled fish will cost you double. Any problem with that?"
"...No."
The muscles in Xu Sanshi's face twitched twice. He took out two thousand Gold Soul Coins, gently placed them on the