When Qian Daoliu woke up, his mind was still confused.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What was I doing just now?
He subconsciously rubbed his temples, trying to find his true character as Peerless Douluo from the chaos.
But before he could think clearly, a strange and overbearing fragrance penetrated directly into his nostrils and forcibly awakened every sleeping taste bud in him.
That smell is so captivating.
Qian Daoliu sat up straight suddenly, feeling refreshed.
The next second, he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and his pupils instantly trembled.
He was sitting at an antique round table.
And around them are Spirit Hall including Golden Crocodile and the remaining six Grand Elder.
Angel God's most loyal guardians.
Peak beings who can make the entire continent tremble just by stamping their feet.
At this moment, each of them was holding an exquisite booklet, and their heads were gathered together, like a group of primary school students who had never seen the world, having an argument so intense that it could be called "retarded".
Mighty Lion Douluo spitted and pointed at a dish on the menu with great momentum.
"Second brother, I think this is 'Buddha Jumps Over the Wall'! The name sounds domineering, I want to order one to try!"
"Fourth, shut up!" Golden Crocodile Douluo knocked on the table with a serious look.
"We are here to consume and enhance our strength, not to travel! We must pursue cost-effectiveness! Do you understand the cost-effectiveness ratio? We must squeeze the value of every Gold Soul Coin to the extreme!"
And the most inconspicuous among them, Light Feather Douluo, was holding his Ice Phoenix, drooling and staring at the dessert page.
"I don't care, I only eat desserts today anyway, they all look delicious..."
Qian Daoliu The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, and he felt that his blood pressure was starting to go on a roller coaster again.
He resisted the urge to lift the table and turned to look away.
At a table not far away, Ghost Douluo and a group of elders were sitting at attention, but their eyes were like looking at the husband's stone, staring directly in the direction of the kitchen, with the words "waiting for food" written on their faces.
There was only one person sitting on the table closest to the counter and in the best position.
Bibi Dong.
She's the prodigal bitch who packed up her Spirit Hall million-year fortune and gave it away!
At this moment, the former iron-blooded Pope was holding a blue and white ocean bowl that was bigger than her face.
He almost buried his whole face into the bowl and was slurping the noodles selflessly.
Her long burgundy hair swayed as she moved her face.
The most outrageous thing is.
She was eating and crying at the same time.
Big teardrops rolled down the cheeks and fell into the soup. I was stunned to add some "original soup" to this bowl of Luxury Seafood Noodles for free.
That picture is strange and harmonious.
Qian Daoliu's brain buzzed and exploded.
He recalled everything instantly.
That mountain of treasure built from the Spirit Hall's ten thousand years of savings.
Used as food money by Bibi Dong!
An idea so absurd that it made him want to die on the spot came to his mind.
"My... Angel God's property has been in the line for thousands of years..."
"Just fucking... change this bowl of noodles?!"
Qian Daoliu clutched his chest, feeling like he was about to pass again.
At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others finally noticed Qian Daoliu who woke up.
Light Feather Douluo was the first to discover it. His eyes lit up and he came over with the menu in hand. His face showed the surprise of "Come and share my treasure".
"Big Brother! You're finally awake! Come on, come on, it's our turn to order, what do you want to eat, Kangkang?"
This time, Qian Daoliu was not successfully stunned again.
He just slowly stretched out his trembling hands and covered his chest tightly.
It hurts so much there.
A kind of severe pain of being betrayed by the whole world and losing faith.
Angel God ah!
Angel God ah! Open your eyes and take a look!
Your followers have all fucking rebelled!
Then, Qian Daoliu directly pressed Light Feather Douluo's head, which was approaching, and pushed it aside.
He stood up suddenly, used all his strength, and let out an iron-bone roar.
"I, Qian Daoliu! Even if I starve to death! I will die outside! Even if I jump from Angel God Statue, I will never eat anything from this store!"
His words were heart-stirring and resounding.
After saying that, the little old man just snorted coldly, crossed his arms in front of his chest, turned his head, and faced everyone with the back of his head, assuming a posture of "No one can persuade me, I have made up my mind."
But for some reason, his feet seemed to have taken root on the ground and he didn't move even half a step.
This is... very embarrassing.
There are six Grand Elder left. You look at me and I look at you, with a look of confusion on your face.
Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed, and was just about to say a few more words of advice to find a step for his Big Brother.
But at this moment, Hu Liena tapped the table with the order book.
"Seniors, have you thought about it?"
She had a professional smile on her face, but there was already a hint of urging in her tone.
After all, there were already crowds of people outside the door.
There was really too much movement this morning.
First, His Holiness the Pope emptied the treasure trove of the Spirit Hall just for the monthly subscription.
Afterwards, two level 99 Peerless Douluo confronted each other in the street, with a momentum that shook the world.
Finally, even Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just broken through to the peerless realm, appeared here.
These headlines, which were enough to shock the entire continent, all happened in front of this humble restaurant in just one hour.
The message seemed to have wings, half of Spirit City and Soul Master came running over.
At this moment, the street outside the Maple Dye Pavilion was dark and full of human heads.
Everyone wants to taste the taste of this restaurant that can make Pope bankrupt and make all the worshipers lose their temper.
As soon as these words came out, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others were instantly excited, and they didn't even bother to get angry with their own Big Brother.
In the face of opportunity, Big Brother is nothing!
"Dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, now!" Mighty Lion Douluo, with the loudest voice, pointed at the menu and shouted, "Master Divine Envoy, I want this 'Dragon Liver Phoenix Marrow Noodles', I want a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and I want this..."
"Me me me!"
Light Feather Douluo raised his hands high and his mouth was almost drooling.
"I want this 'Star Guardian' ice cream, and this 'Laurel Flower Love' mousse, and another 'Teyvat Sunsettia' pie..."
He clasped his fingers and ordered seven or eight desserts in one go, his eyes filled with sparkling little stars.
Before Hu Liena finished recording, Azure Luan Douluo's face turned dark.
He snatched the menu from Guang Ling's hand and showed an apologetic smile to Hu Liena.
"Master Divine Envoy, don't listen to his nonsense."
"Give him a 'Sorrowful Egg Fried Rice', a staple food. For dessert, those three are enough."
Then, he handed the menu back to Guang Ling and stared at him with a look like "If you dare to talk any more, you will be dead."
Light Feather Douluo suddenly had a look on his face, with "Baby's grievance" written all over his face.