Not A God

Chapter 53

Once inside the courtyard, the two quickly found seats.

Sitting at a table specially prepared for customers, Xin Yun took the menu handed to him by the middle-aged man and began to order. The two of them are in a very good position to take a look at the environment and find it quite clean, so they are looking forward to the food here. When he saw that there were no dishes or cups on the table, Zen got up and went to the cupboard next to him to get them.

After picking out the dishes, he went to the side where the sauces were kept and looked at them. While Zen was away, Xin Yun was still ordering his food. The food here was cheap, or at least cheaper than Xin Yun thought it would be, and he couldn't help but order more so he could take it back to his brother if he couldn't finish it. Xin Yun hadn't been out of the house for a long time, so he must have wanted to eat too.

Thinking of his brother, Xin Yun's expression softened, and he smiled as he closed the menu and thanked the middle-aged man beside him.

"...... Well, that's it, thanks!"

"No need to thank me." The middle-aged man standing beside Xin Yun had half of his face hidden in the shadows only revealing a pair of cloudy eyes, eerily looking at Xin Yun with a grim tone. The tears on the middle-aged man's face had not yet dried, but after seeing Zen walk to the other room, his trembling symptoms were much better.

After calming down, the middle-aged man looked at Xin Yun as if he was looking at a piece of meat on a chopping board, wanting to bury him in his bones and cut him into pieces. The company's insurance policy is very cost-effective. The company's insurance is very cost-effective, you must be afraid of losing money in the off-season, you can buy commercial insurance, to ensure that you do not risk bankruptcy ......"

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

It was getting more and more like the plot of a horror movie.

Xin Yun's fingers trembled a little as he held the menu.

Although he kept reassuring himself that everything was an illusion and that the owner of the farmhouse was not scary at all, he could not help but feel the same fear as a herbivore exposed to the gaze of a predator. The middle-aged man stood in the shadows of the room, looking at Xin Yun, the smile at the corners of his mouth seemed less soft and flattering, and his voice was cold: "No ......" I don't need it.

It doesn't need any insurance, it just wants to devour the human being in front of it who brought it that horrible existence, chewing every inch of bone to relieve its heart's hatred. As far as the Serpent Goddess was concerned, this was all Xin Yun's fault. The terrifying being was about to leave, and it was all this talkative human's fault. However, at that very moment, before the serpent goddess had finished her bloody delusions, and before she could finish her words, Ke Su walked in with a bowl and plate.

Immediately, it stiffened and lowered its head, grabbed the menu from the table and prepared to leave, fearing that it wouldn't be able to do so the next moment it wanted to. As he watched the middle-aged man leave his side, Xin Yun sighed with relief, his face pale. He felt as if he was suffering from persecution paranoia, always thinking of his boss as the bad guy, which was bad and had to be corrected as soon as possible.

On the other side, Zen put down the few dishes and bowls with sauce in his hands and handed them to Xin Yun a few times. He had heard Xin Yun's words when he entered just now and sighed in his heart that he was indeed a senior and did not miss a single business opportunity. Zen remembered that the contract he read earlier stated that even if he didn't personally sign the insurance contract, the company seemed to have a reward as long as they participated in the process.