"What does this have to do with the Eagle God Clan?" Xiong Wang asked in confusion.
Zhang Xiaohao glanced at him calmly, without explaining, withdrew his gaze, and shook the empty wine jug in his hand, instructing the waitstaff, "Another two jugs of fine wine!"
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, sir!" the waitstaff responded in a fluster.
He ran towards the kitchen, and in a moment, came back with two jugs of wine, along with some delicious dishes.
"Here is the wine you requested, sir, and these dishes are complimentary," the waitstaff said fearfully.
Inwardly praying that these two masters wouldn't cause trouble here!
"Wait!" Zhang Xiaohao suddenly said.
Thud!
Upon hearing this, the waitstaff hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried out, "Sir, please don't eat me! I have elders and children to support; my whole family relies on me. If anything happens to me, they will starve too."
"Here's the payment for the meal, and compensation for any damages," Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.
