Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo couldn't sit still. Their eyes were glued to the menu, wishing they could see the paper on fire.
At this moment, the calm voice of Ning Fengzhi floated over gently.
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone."
"When ordering, don't be greedy for more. Two or three items are enough."
His tone was very calm, but his eyes were sharp and insightful.
Who is Ning Fengzhi? The best of all.
He had already noticed that among the Spirit Hall group, except for the female elder who looked like she had been reincarnated as a starving ghost, no one else had more than four plates on the table.
The rules in this place are definitely not simple.
A steady hand is always the right thing to do.
Hearing this, several elders came to worship and sighed long and silently in unison.
That breath was filled with deep resentment of "Damn, I miscalculated."
Golden Crocodile Douluo The corner of his mouth that was just about to watch the show suddenly fell.
Damn it!
This old fox!
Why did he let him see it?
I originally expected Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to be rich, so I clicked through the menu, but ended up not being able to finish it all, triggering the rules and being blacklisted by my seniors!
This is great, all plans are ruined!
For a moment, more than a dozen resentful eyes were like knives, swiping again, all pierced into the mud on the ground.
Demon Bear Douluo, who was lying on the ground thinking about life, felt cold all over.
He didn't need to raise his head to know that those old guys were glaring at him again.
Don't look at me, everyone Big Brother!
I'm really trying my best to pretend to be dead!
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo calmed down instantly after hearing this.
Yes!
The sect master is right!
This place is full of weirdness, so be careful!
In the end, under the careful remote control of Ning Fengzhi, the "number one assistant in mainland China", the three of them carefully ordered the dishes as if they were defusing bombs.
Sword Douluo ordered one portion of "Thousand Blade Star Trace Sashimi" and one portion of "Flowing Light Flying Snow Soup".
Just hearing the name is full of the poetry and sharpness of a swordsman.
Bone Douluo is much simpler and more crude.
"Dongpo Pork Knuckle!"
"Braised Corroding Heaven Beast Ribs!"
The reason is that I feel very hungry just looking at it. It's solid! It's full!
Ning Fengzhi, as the only big consumer in the audience, only ordered one "Jade Soul Immortal Moon Dew".
Hu Liena wrote down the menu with an expressionless face, turned around and left.
The atmosphere in the hotel became weird again.
Spirit Hall Everyone stopped talking, just looking at the table Ning Fengzhi from time to time as if they were watching country bumpkins coming to town.
The meaning in those eyes is so rich that I could write an 800-word essay.
The translation is probably:
"Just wait, bumpkin."
"I'll let you know right away how different the world is."
Afterwards, they no longer deliberately slowed down their eating speed. Of course, no one dared to gobble like hungry ghosts anymore.
Of course, no one dares to gobble it up. In front of outsiders, Spirit Hall still needs to save face.
Demon Bear Douluo, whose body was lying on the ground, silently shed two lines of tears.
What about the face you promised?
When more than a dozen people surrounded me just now, did your face get eaten by a dog?
Ning Fengzhi The three of them sat on pins and needles under this strange gaze.
Every second is suffering.
Finally, Hu Liena walked out of the back kitchen carrying a tray.
The moment she put the dishes on the table, three completely different yet equally domineering aromas turned into three invisible wild beasts and roared out!
The first scent is "Dongpo Pork Knuckle" and "Braised Corroding Heaven Beast Ribs" from Bone Douluo.
That's not fragrance.
It was a bomb made of pure greed and fat!
Rich, hot, and outrageous!
The moment this smell rushed into Bone Douluo's nasal cavity, he felt that the stench belonging to "Golden Dragon Qi Pot" that had been in his mind all night was violently cleared away in an instant!
It was like a broken house where a homeless man had lived for more than ten years, and a whole construction team rushed in, even the foundation was lifted!
Transparent!
Comfortable!
Bone Douluo Gu Rong, the ninety-fifth level title Douluo, unexpectedly shed a tear of emotion out of the corner of his eyes.
Too milky, I can smell the beauty of this world again!
The second scent is "Thousand Blade Star Trace Sashimi" and "Flowing Light Flying Snow Soup" from Sword Douluo.
This aroma is cold, sharp, and clean.
It is not like food, but more like an unsheathed sword.
The moment he smelled it, Sword Douluo's sword heart, which was dusty from killing the chamber pot, trembled suddenly.
He seemed to see a spotless snowfield and the brightest star in the sky.
Pure and ultimate.
The last one is "Jade Soul Immortal Moon Dew" of Ning Fengzhi.
It was a sweetness that could not be described in words, as if the moonlight had condensed into an entity, with the aura of a fairy spirit, gently wrapping his soul.
As the richest man in mainland China, he is the best assistant in the world.
Ning Fengzhi What delicacies from mountains and seas have you not tasted? What exotic fruits have you not seen?
But in front of this aroma, everything he had eaten in the past seventy years of his life was so tasteless.
The calmness and calmness that he was so proud of were shattered into pieces at this moment.
He only wants to do one thing now.
Eat!
Eat them all!
The next second, a commotion broke out at the dinner table that was completely inconsistent with the status of the three of them.
Bone Douluo was the first to do it.
Demeanor?
What is that? Can it be eaten?
His big hand like a cattail leaf fan directly grabbed the piece of "Dongpo Pork Knuckle" that was bigger than his face, opened his mouth wide and took a big bite!
The meat skin with rich sauce melts in your mouth, the fat but not greasy fat layer explodes on the tip of the tongue, the lean meat is crispy and salty, and every fiber is filled with soup.
"Woo--!"
Bone Douluo let out a whimper of contentment.
What "Golden Dragon Qi Pot", what mental trauma, what too much breasts waving...
Get out of here in front of this mouthful of meat!
All he wants now is to bury his whole face in this plate of elbows and live and die together with this wonderful thing in the world!
On the other side, Sword Douluo still maintains the last trace of the aloofness of a swordsman.
He picked up a piece of "Thousand Blade Star Trace Sashimi" as thin as a cicada's wings with his chopsticks.
The fish meat is crystal clear without a trace of blood, as if carved by ice.
The moment of entrance.
Sword Douluo's pupils contracted violently!
There was light again in his dead eyes!
The next second, the afterimages of those rock-steady hands that had held a sword for a lifetime began to appear.
Whoosh!
The chopsticks turned into sword shadows all over the sky, and "Thousand Blade Star Trace Sashimi" and "Flowing Light Flying Snow Soup" on the table disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And the only cultural person in the audience, the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.
He looked at the two guards beside him who were reincarnated as if they were starving ghosts, and shook his head helplessly, with a calm smile on his face that said, "After all, they are role models for our generation."
He picked up the bowl of "Jade Soul Immortal Moon Dew" and the matching white jade spoon, ready to taste it elegantly.
A spoonful of it enters your mouth.
The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face solidified.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
He remained in the tasting position, motionless, as if petrified.
Three seconds later.
"Clang!"
The small white jade spoon fell on the table and made a crisp sound.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes, which always sparkled with wisdom and calculation, were as wide as bells at this moment, filled with the shock of subverting the worldview.
He... has he been eating pig food for the past seventy years?!
Grace?
Calculating?
How decent is the mainland's No. 1 support?
Go to hell!
Ning Fengzhi suddenly picked up the jade bowl that was bigger than his basin.
Then, in the dull eyes of Douluo, he raised his head.
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