139 The Dream of the Glorious Age was Gone (1/2)

Chapter 139: The Dream of the Glorious Age was Gone

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The seven Rainbow Warriors walked side by side and occupied the entire sidewalk. The pedestrians coming from the opposite direction separated and formed a path for them in fear of accidentally offending them.

Zhang Zian looked at their backs, his heart full of sorrow.

”What happened?” Fina jumped out, stared at his face, and looked at the seven Rainbow warriors who were leaving.

Fina had learned to use the bathroom toilet. She came downstairs after having just used it.

Zhang Zian was glad that Fina hadn’t seen that scene, otherwise she would definitely fight with them. Fina was vigorous and sensitive, but the result would never be good if one faced seven ... Moreover, they wore bulging clothes, so he suspected that there were dark weapons hidden inside.

”Nothing, they were asking for directions,” he sprinkled a little lie.

Fina stared at him suspiciously.

He could not tell the truth, otherwise Fina would run to catch up with them. Compared with losing money, he did not want to see Fina injured.

”That was true,” he laughed. ”They were bunch of idiots.”

This sentence was very convincing.

”In my opinion, they look like those who live in the south that have feathers on their heads and eat raw meat,” said Fina, with approval.

Zhang Zian burst out a big laugh, as that analogy was so vivid.

South ... she was probably referring to the middle of Africa, south of ancient Egypt.

”Come on, let’s go in. It is too cold out here.”

Fina went back into the house, jumped onto its exclusive cat tree, and began to take a nap.

Galaxy had been playing with the kittens all day long, ignoring what had happened outside.

”Wait a minute. Did Galaxy really ignore everything?” Zhang Zian thought, ”Maybe it had already known the result ahead of time? Well, the quantum theory is not simple for ordinary people to understand, and it would be useless to think further.”

He entered the house and returned to his recliner.

Old Time Tea tasted its hot tea leisurely and said, ”You look very pale. Is everything okay?

Zhang Zian gave a bitter smile, indicating that there was something bothering him. He felt like heavy rocks were pressing on his heart. It didn’t matter to him that he lost ten-thousand Yuan this time. His fear was that those people would come back and ask for more - this was a certain thing! If those people had any morality, they would not do this in first place.

”Old Time Tea, it’s just those people...”

He swallowed half of his words as he suddenly realized that it was useless to complain to Old Time Tea. What kind of help could he get from kind-hearted Old Time Tea?

This was his shop and this was his home.

He should find a way to solve the problem if there was any way.

”Nothing, it was because of my constipation this morning.” He gave a perfunctory smile.

Zhang Zian did not notice that under Old Time Tea’s calm appearance, there was a hidden tranquility inside. Especially in its eyes — they contained a deep sadness and disappointment, like waking up in the morning and finding out that one’s beautiful dream was gone…

However, sadness and disappointment was not all of it. Deep in its eyes, there was a storm coming; a pile of ashes that seemed to have burned out re-burst into a raging prairie fire! It was about to burn all the evil in the world!