Chapter 1297: Chapter 1080: The Spilt Water Sword_2

And the waiter's face was also filled with distress.

He worked for the shopkeeper, who provided him with food and shelter, and only gave him a red envelope during the new year.

Where would he have any money now?

For a moment, he truly felt as if he had been cornered with nowhere to turn.

"All beings suffer!"

Aaron watched this scene unfold, actually feeling its reality, and with a slight chuckle, stepped out of the restaurant.

After strolling around, he found the town was not very big, but it was well-equipped with various blacksmith shops, medical halls, and clothing stores. Some aspects seemed incongruent, probably specially prepared by the game officials for players.

After making a round and returning, he saw that a crowd had gathered around the restaurant.

"Master, please spare our lives! My son Er Gou ate the steamed bun given by Da Gou. He didn't steal any meat buns from the shop!"

Just then, a piercing female voice rang out.