Chapter 180 Fiery Hellhound!_1

In a secluded and noisy small tavern on the north street of The Capital, a burly man was sipping his liquor.

The liquor in the tavern was cheap, but this strong man made it taste expensive.

"There's a new karaoke bar across the street. All the girls there are knockouts! What do you say we go there tonight?"

"Go to hell! I was just there yesterday! What's the use of those pretty faces if they can't sing well or stop munching on fruit trays! The two fruit trays that I ordered were almost entirely consumed by them!"

"Bro, they ate your fruit because you didn't order drinks. If you had, they would've been busy drinking instead!"

"Damn it! I asked them how much they could drink and they all held up one finger. I took that as one bottle each, but they meant they could just keep drinking!"

The small tavern was rather noisy in the afternoon. Some were those who'd finished their day's work and had come here to hang out with friends.