Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

First, it was Dai Mubai's suit, then Salas's tie, and even his belt and boots were not spared!

Only wear your underwear!

It wasn't that the tailor shop owner was kind-hearted and left him with something to cover his shame.

Wouldn't it ruin a brand name to take worn underwear back and resell it?

"Ahhh!" Yu Xiaogang frantically covered his body, his face filled with terror.

But then, his wig was grabbed!

"Wait, that's the only one that won't do!"

Before he could struggle, the skinny boss simply yanked the wig away.

Whoosh!

His shiny bald head was exceptionally reflective!

"Do not--!!!"

"My cool hairstyle!"

Without a wig to cover it, Yu Xiaogang's bald head was fully exposed.

Those who previously thought he was handsome in his middle age now felt nauseous.

"Ugh! I actually stared at him! My eyes!"

"Damn, what a greasy pig's head! I actually admired him!"

"Guards! Gouge out my eyes and feed them to the neighbor's dog as a snack!"

"You've gone too far!" Yu Xiaogang trembled all over.

"Have you all forgotten that I am also a Soul Master!"

"His farts are like thunder, deafening and earth-shattering!"

Yu Xiaogang roared, and a fat, purple pig emerged, its rear end sticking up high.

"Oh no!" Everyone was greatly alarmed.

Only Leila remained calm, saying, "Guest, thank you for your trouble."

"Alright!" The Soul Saint-level pressure poured out.

Luo Sanpao's raised buttocks collapsed instantly, and he let out a terrified whimper.

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

Leila sneered, "You don't actually think that such a large enterprise of mine has no powerful backers, do you?"

"Guest Elder, please seal his soul power!"

"Good!" The Soul Saint Guest Elder made a move, patting Yu Xiaogang twice, and he became no different from an ordinary person.

Seeing that there were no more concerns, the tavern owner himself rolled up his sleeves.

"Damn it, not only did he try to scam me out of food, but he also tried to hit me?"

"Beat him!"

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yu Xiaogang deeply experienced the journey from heaven to hell!

He was pinned to the ground, punched three times in the face, and kicked twice in the lower back!

After the people who hit him dispersed, cursing and swearing, he curled up in the corner.

He was only wearing his worn-out underwear and tattered straw sandals thrown to him by the hotel owner.

Of course, these straw sandals could only be purchased on credit.

Because Yu Xiaogang needs to work here to pay off his debts!

"Starting today, you'll be washing dishes in the kitchen!"

"If you can't settle the accounts in one month, then two months; if two months isn't enough, then a year!"

"If you dare to run, I'll break your legs!"

Yu Xiaogang was dragged to the kitchen and thrown into a corner.

He leaned against the cold stove, wincing in pain all over his body.

But after he caught his breath, looking at the greasy dishes and rotten vegetable leaves in the corner of the kitchen, he inexplicably felt relieved.

Washing dishes is fine, it's better than dressing up as a pimp and soliciting customers at the entrance of a brothel!

He consoled himself, rolled up his sleeves, and started working.

At dinner time, while the other workers were happily eating their hot meals around the table, he was still washing a wok that was half his height.

Finally, when it was time to close, he dragged his aching arms to the manager to beg for a meal.

"Order your food." The manager said expressionlessly.

Yu Xiaogang was secretly moved; there are still many good people in the world!

Someone actually let him order food for free when he was down on his luck!

"I want some ham and eggs, a good piece of fried steak, all the side dishes, and a thick sauce on top," Yu Xiaogang said expectantly.

The manager rolled his eyes. "No."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned. "But you let me order..."

"Oh," the manager exclaimed in surprise, "you just order what I tell you to order!"

"Start over!"

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to settle for second best, "Noodles..."

"no!"

"Steamed bun......"

"no!"

"So what?"

There's nothing there!

Yu Xiaogang: ......

"Fine, fine, fine!" he said defiantly.

"I want some leftovers and scraps, a piece of spoiled steak, all the rotten vegetable leaves, and a generous amount of swill."

"Here you go!" The steward casually scooped a chipped bowl from beside the slop bucket, ladled two spoonfuls of what looked like leftover soup into it, and didn't even give him a chopstick. "Eat up."

Yu Xiaogang looked down and saw rotten vegetable leaves and unknown dark pieces floating in the bowl, with a layer of oil on the surface, and a sour smell hitting his nose.

His stomach churned. "Manager, is this...is this for human consumption?"

"Didn't you order this yourself?" The manager rolled his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang suppressed his nausea, "But this is too..."

"You're eating and sleeping at the shop, what more could you want? You should be grateful you get anything to eat!"

"Fine, don't eat then, we still have to work tomorrow morning anyway!"

After the manager finished speaking, he turned and left, the kitchen door curtain swaying loudly.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the bowl of swill, his stomach rumbling uncontrollably.

He hesitated for a long time before finally picking up the bowl, bringing it to his lips, and taking a small sip with his eyes closed.

The sour soup slid down his throat, and he almost vomited, but he forced it down.

He took a second sip, a third sip... After finishing, he leaned over the stove, dry heaving for a long time, tears streaming down his face.

"Mistress... Mu Bai..." he mumbled incoherently, "You...you guys, someone come and save me..."

The dim oil lamp in the kitchen flickered, casting his huddled shadow, like a rat thrown into a ditch.

Right there in the kitchen, on the rooftop of the street diagonally opposite, two figures sat side by side.

Ye Hua was holding a freshly fried cake in his hand, taking a crunchy bite.

Hu Liena squatted down next to him, her mouth twitching wildly.

"So, this is how you find amusement?"

"Isn't it good?"

“Okay,” Huliena said, putting her hand to her forehead, “but it’s so cruel.”

“I think he should be made to eat rotten vegetable leaves raw, since there is still meat in the swill.”

Ye Hua: ? ? ?

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"My lord, I have not failed you!"

Ye Hua nodded, "Thanks for your hard work, brothers!"