"Be careful! I have said it so many times! Don't throw the guests out!"

The furious tavern owner looked at the white-haired girl in front of him, and couldn't help but want to push her to the ground and beat her hard. But thinking of the girl's powerful force, he endured the impulse and continued to question the girl with an irritable attitude.

"This is the number of times this month! Can't you be like a normal, delicate girl!?"

He was a little desperate when he said this. The girl was very beautiful, and her white hair could also slightly impersonate Frelljord's ice class, or the girl himself had Frelljord's blood. But he actually didn't care. He only cared about the girl's beautiful face, well-proportioned legs, perky buttocks and chests, and his penniless pockets.

After all, he is a person who runs a bunny girl’s tavern. How could a bunny girl be not beautiful enough and not poor enough to make money!

He originally thought that this girl could make him earn a lot of money, but it was obvious that this was not the case.

But the girl hammered the table beside her with aggrieved grievance, and instantly caused some cracks to appear on the table she was hammering, causing the tavern owner to twitch the corners of his eyes twice. She secretly glad that she didn't commit suicide just now, and treated this stupid and extremely edible woman like she was dealing with an ordinary woman.

"But he wants to touch my ass!"

But the girl's complaint made him feel a little angry.

"But we are the bunny girl tavern! Why do you think they pay for expensive drinks? Isn't it just because they can touch your butts and legs and see your naked breasts?!"

In fact, he still went to bed, but he didn't dare to give this girl who could eat a bowl and beat him.

When he recruited this girl who wandered on the street, he just felt that the girl was poor enough, with her butt, legs, and face. When he found that she could hit ten, he felt that he had found a free bodyguard. So when the girl threw out the first guest, he didn't care, because since she was a master, he would just give it to him.

And maybe someone likes this.

"But I don't have to do these things when I see those taverns! And what's good about me? The muscles on my legs are not as thick as my sister's arms, and there is so much fat and fat. What's good about me? As for my chest... I don't even have my chest muscles, let alone my head!"

The girl looked at her plump and slender legs in the dress of a bunny girl, plus her fat and useless fat, so she looked extremely huge and inconvenient chest, and asked her boss in a very aggrieved and puzzled voice.

Her boss grabbed her shoulder expressionlessly and looked at her boss very seriously.

"You are not talking about women, that's the gorilla in the wild forest."

Then the girl tilted her head and said something that made the boss feel even more outrageous.

"I've seen gorillas there, they look like me. And you've insulted my comrades, so I'm going to punch you."

The boss was stunned for a moment. He could see that the girl was a person who had seen the world, and maybe she was a lady from a family, so he immediately believed it. He didn't even care about the girl's face and bleeding his nose. He was thinking about the gorillas now.

"Is that so? Then I must buy one and lock it in my basement."

He looked at the girl and swallowed, if the female orangutans really looked the same as this girl...

Countless girls who don’t wear clothes...

He couldn't help but think a lot, so that when a group of strange people walked into his tavern, he didn't react, and was still thinking about the problem of the gorillas, and wondered whether he wanted to take pictures of this guy who looked like a woman but was completely broken in other places to go to the Mango Forest to help him catch some female gorillas like hers back.

After all, there are almost only muscles left in her mind, which is actually no different from those orangutans, so it must be fine if she communicates with orangutans, right?

So when the owner of the tavern with big and white orangutans finally saw the group of people coming, the other guests in the tavern fled. He finally realized that something was wrong with Le now. He looked at the group of people walking in, and then put on a mask of pain on his face with the naked eye.

Yodel.

"We don't welcome the Yodels here! Go out quickly!"

He looked at the two little girls who were obviously Yodels, and felt that he had been too unlucky recently. First, there was less than a waitress like an orangutan, and then he met Yodels, and there were two!

This kind of thing has already made him consider whether to worship the new god named Li Ke like those merchants from Freljod.

As for whether this will be ungodly and useless, the tavern owner doesn't care about this, because the new god should always open a business to reward guests and meet the requirements of believers, right? Otherwise, who would believe it?

"I can add money and make up for your losses."

And just as he was about to take out the big carrots they used to promote the Bunny Girl to drive away the uninvited guests who brought the Yodels to the door, the man among the group stood up and threw the body of a huge wolf in front of him.

The tavern owner was startled because the corpse of the wolf was as big as his, and it had three heads, which were obviously a monster, and it was a very powerful monster! It would be easy to kill someone like this wolf.

"Shadow Wolf!"

The white-haired girl on the side called out the name of this wolf, which made the tavern owner tremble suddenly, because if the wolf was a shadow wolf, then the three wolf heads alone could sell dozens of gold coins, and the wolf skin and wolf flesh were even more expensive, so his smile stood out, "Be careful! I have said it so many times! Don't throw the guests out!"

The furious tavern owner looked at the white-haired girl in front of him, and couldn't help but want to push her to the ground and beat her hard. But thinking of the girl's powerful force, he endured the impulse and continued to question the girl with an irritable attitude.

"This is the number of times this month! Can't you be like a normal, delicate girl!?"

He was a little desperate when he said this. The girl was very beautiful, and her white hair could also slightly impersonate Frelljord's ice class, or the girl himself had Frelljord's blood. But he actually didn't care. He only cared about the girl's beautiful face, well-proportioned legs, perky buttocks and chests, and his penniless pockets.

After all, he is a person who runs a bunny girl’s tavern. How could a bunny girl be not beautiful enough and not poor enough to make money!
Chapter completed!