The Strongest War God - Chapter 632: Big Brother's Ice Cream Cone
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Chapter 632: Big Brother's Ice Cream Cone

Chapter 632: Big Brothers Ice Cream Cone

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The girl, Yana Salton, cut in line openly, ignoring Heather Sage and the other 20 people who were queuing behind her.

The boss of the shop frowned and said, Miss, please queue up! Queue up? I never queue up when I buy things, you understand?

The gorgeously dressed Yana had a s.e.xy figure and an arrogant att.i.tude.

In the capital, there were high officials and n.o.bles everywhere.

Ordinary people without a background could not be provoked at all.

Judging from Yanas att.i.tude, it was obvious that she had a powerful background. Otherwise, she wouldnt dare to be so arrogant.

The boss of the shop selling drinks and dessert was a young man, but he said stubbornly, If you want to cut the queue, please get the consent of the customers behind you. Otherwise, I wont sell anything to you.

Do you know who I am? If I want to, I can close down your shop!

Yana was instantly angry. She didnt expect a small boss of a shop to be so disrespectful to her.

Then, she turned around and looked at the people in line behind her. She said disdainfully, What a bunch of country b.u.mpkins. You, do you have any objections to me cutting the queue?

Yana was asking Heather!

Heather was so angry that she scoffed. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she said, You cut in line, yet you are being so rude?

Because Im different from you!

Yana became even angrier and said resentfully, Why am I so unlucky today? Why are people always going against me?

Her words were centered around herself, and she felt that the world should revolve around her.

Everyone should make way for her!

This kind of girl needed a life lesson.

Heather took a step back helplessly and smiled cheekily. Alright, were indeed different. If you want to eat ice cream, then you can buy yours first!

At least you know your place!

Yanas words were filled with pride. Because of Heathers concession, she cut the line openly and bought the strawberry ice cream cone she wanted.

The young people in the queue were dissatisfied with her.

But no one said anything!

No one wanted to cause trouble. That was the reality.

There are only two strawberry ice cream cones left, the owner of the shop said calmly. The lemon and yogurt flavors are sold out!

These words vaguely reminded Heather that these three flavors were the little girls favorite ice cream flavor.

Once it was sold out, Heather and Ginny Neal would have waited for nothing.

I need two ice cream cones. Sell them to me! Ya.n.a.li said matter-of-factly.

Heather frowned slightly. She felt someone pulling her and turned to look at Ginny.

Sister Heather, lets go. I dont want to eat ice cream anymore! Ginny was so sensible that it made ones heart ache.

Heather bent down and pinched her little nose, saying dotingly, Little gluttonous kitten, you clearly want to eat ice cream. Why are you saying you dont want it anymore?

If this big sister wants to eat them, then give them to her. You can just take me to the next shop, Sister Heather!

Ginnys round face broke into a wide smile.

His child-like smile made Heathers eyes reveal a hint of love. She stood up and looked at the shop owner, smiling softly and saying, Boss, Ill buy these two strawberry ice cream cones!

These two strawberry ice cream cones were yours to begin with!

The boss of the shop said softly.

Yana looked livid. Her incomparably sharp voice sounded, You b*tch, how dare you take whats mine?

Yana, whats wrong?

A Maybach was parked by the roadside not far from the shop.

Yana turned around and put on an aggrieved look. She looked like she was about to cry and said, Scout, shes bullying me!

Its okay, Ill take care of it!

The young man in the suit took out a gold-plated business card from his pocket and handed it to Heather. h.e.l.lo, my name is Scout Lampkin. This is my business card!

Is this a business card made of gold?

Heathers eyes were filled with curiosity.

Scout was smiling, but deep down he was thinking that Heather was a country b.u.mpkin. He said politely, This is a gold stamped business card!

Is it valuable? Heather asked again, like a curious baby.

Scout patiently explained, Its not very valuable. The cost of each business card plus the labor cost is only 3,000 dollars!

Business cards are so expensive. Do you still have any on you?

Heather had just finished speaking.

Scout took out a gold-plated business card from his pocket and handed it to Heather.

Heather held the two business cards in her hands. Without even looking at them, she turned around and handed them to the owner of the shop. She said in a charming voice, Boss, can a name card made of gold be used to pay for an ice cream cone? Sure!

The boss agreed readily.

For a shop that sold drinks and desserts, two ice cream cones were not worth much.

Selling two ice cream cones for gold-plated cards?

He would definitely make a profit!

Scout realized that he had been completely fooled by this beautiful girl in front of him.

His eyes were filled with anger. Why you

Alright, Ginny, lets go!

Heather held Ginnys hand. The two girls, one big and one small, each had an ice cream cone, ignoring Scout and Yana.

Ginny was mischievous. She turned and said seriously, Thank you for the ice cream cone, big brother!

Scout was so angry that his face turned red.

The young people lining up around them all held back their laughter.

Yana had a bad temper. She pointed at Scout and said, Scout, Ive never been so embarra.s.sed.

In the capital, no one can make a fool out of me!

Scouts eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Heathers graceful back.

When they were nine meters apart, he took a step forward and instantly grabbed Heathers shoulders. He hadnt exerted any force when he was pushed away by a huge force.

Heather was also shocked. She couldnt help but s.h.i.+eld Ginny behind her, then turned around and asked angrily, What do you want to do?

Heather was angry because Scout suddenly attacked her.

Braydon Neal had planted six layers of forbidden techniques in Heathers body!

One of the forbidden techniques was the one hundred Qi-imperial swords.

If this was triggered, not only would Scout die.

The entire street would be washed in blood!

Even kings would die if they came into contact with the power of the sword. Scout was shocked. Youre a martial artist!

Heather didnt answer. Instead, she protected Ginny, her eyes revealing a hint of vigilance.

In this capital city, there was no lack of martial artists!

Now, martial artists from all over the world had gathered in the capital.

Moreover, in the capital, the powerful families and aristocratic families were gathered. They were all top forces.

Whether it was the number of martial artists or overall strength, the entire country could not compare to the capital. Of course, there was an exception.

That was the northern desert!

Eight thousand miles of the northern desert belonged solely to the Northern Army!

The Northern Army garrison forbade any martial artists from trespa.s.sing. Martial artists from both inside and outside the country were not allowed to trespa.s.s without notice.

They would all be killed if they did!

The northern territory had long been tightly managed by Luther Carden and the others.

No power could infiltrate it.

Scout sneered and said coldly, If you were an ordinary person, it would be a little difficult for me to deal with you.. Since you are a martial artist, it will be easier!