"I'm laying it out here today, either kill me or give me what I want, otherwise this won't be over," he said.
At the entrance of the food shop, Sanbing stripped off his clothes and blocked the chef's way, with a reckless air. The chef, infuriated, grabbed a kitchen knife and wanted to strike, but ultimately didn't dare to cut down.
"Get out, get out, get out, take the money and scram!" After saying that, he threw a handful of copper coins and a few steamed buns.
[System Notification: Intimidation successful, you have gained 55 Wen, steamed buns × 5, your reputation in Ginkgo Village has decreased, it is now 34/100. Neutral.]
"Heh heh, just giving them straight away would've ended this sooner. I'm reasonable, right? I'll scram now," he said.
After finishing his words, he actually rolled away.
Finding a secluded spot, he put his clothes back on properly and checked the loot in his bag from the morning's haul.
