Seeing Qian Daoliu's lost look, Light Feather Douluo blinked his blue eyes and was a little stunned.
He doesn't quite understand.
Why is Big Brother's reaction so big?
It's obviously just a toy that can be played with in dreams.
However, Big Brother seems to really want this toy.
Big Brother likes it, then give it to him.
This thought in his mind was as simple and natural as "you want to eat when you are hungry".
As a result, a bright and pure smile bloomed on Light Feather Douluo's face, without any impurities.
"Big Brother, what's so heartless?"
"If you like it, I'll just give it to you!"
These words are as natural as a younger brother sharing a piece of candy with his elder brother.
He even tilted his head and looked at Qian Daoliu's face of pain and desire, his tone full of sincere concern.
"Big Brother, don't be unhappy."
"Let's play with it!"
At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Azure Luan Douluo's hearts twitched hard.
They subconsciously held their breath and looked at Light Feather Douluo with extremely complicated eyes.
This silly boy...
He had no idea what kind of "gift" he was sending.
That's not a toy.
That is the temptation of the devil that can drag people into the abyss.
It is also a gift from the gods that can make withered souls see a glimmer of hope again.
It's an obsession that Qian Daoliu can't let go of in this life.
It's a taboo that he wants to touch but never dares to touch.
[Did the host see it? Did he see it?]
Lin Feng had just issued the rewards for Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, and the system's voice began to flash in his mind like a gambler who had just won a billion-dollar lottery.
[This is called professionalism! This is called fixed-point blasting!]
[High-end leeks often need to be harvested in the simplest way! This wave, this wave is gossamer!]
Lin Feng has no expression on his face and no waves in his heart.
Oh, it's a basic thing, don't be 6.
As expected.
Under everyone's gaze, Qian Daoliu moved.
He clutched the piece of Dream Crystal with such force that it seemed as if he was going to squeeze it into his own bones.
This Spirit Hall, Grand Elder, walked to the counter stiffly, step by step.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and others' eyes almost popped out, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Big Brother What is this for?
Finally, Qian Daoliu stood firm.
He lowered his head and stared at the ground, not daring to look into Lin Feng's eyes. His old face was red from suppressing it.
After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, his voice was dry and hoarse.
"Senior."
"The bowl of rice just now belongs to Guang Ling."
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing, just watching his performance quietly.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his courage, and suddenly raised his head.
"I haven't ordered yet today!"
"So..."
"Is it still... too late to order now?"
As soon as these words came out, the hotel became eerily quiet.
The muscles on the faces of Golden Crocodile Douluo and others twitched wildly. They all lowered their heads and stared at the bottom of their bowls with the concentration of studying the moving of ants, for fear that they would catch their eyes and burst out laughing on the spot.
Shame on you!
What a shame!
Spirit Hall's face was totally humiliated by Big Brother alone today!
Lin Feng leaned on the recliner, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and tapped the counter gently with his knuckles.
"Knock."
A crisp sound.
This little voice sounded like an imperial edict.
Hu Liena, who had been suppressing laughter and shaking his shoulders, instantly calmed down his expression, forced himself to return to professionalism, took small steps, and respectfully handed a brand new menu to Qian Daoliu.
"Please order."
Qian Daoliu Seeing the menu, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had wandered around the gate of hell and come back again.
But he didn't pick up the menu.
Are you kidding me?
What else are you looking at?
Now he can't hold anything in his mind except that bowl of rice!
Qian Daoliu suddenly waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice with a risk-taking tone.
"No need!"
"Just the kind of meal I had just now!"
He stretched out three fingers that were trembling slightly with excitement, and his voice was hoarse due to suppression.
"Here, I have three more bowls!"
Hearing this, even Lin Feng's face almost became tense.
What the hell?
Just eat Egg Fried Rice?
Aren't you afraid of choking?
But since Qian Daoliu ordered, he naturally wouldn't interfere with anything, so after saying "wait a moment", he turned around and entered the kitchen.
Lin Feng Hearing this, the indifferent expression on his face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years almost split open on the spot.
What the hell?
Three bowls of Egg Fried Rice?
Old man, isn't your layout a bit small?
Instead of ordering all the divine dishes on my menu, I just grabbed a bowl of Egg Fried Rice?
After all, you are a respectable big shot, can you be kind to yourself?
[Host, stop beeping and go cook!]
The system's voice sounded loudly.
Lin Feng's eyes twitched.
Okay, you are awesome.
For the sake of the good stuff you revealed to me today, I won't stand up to you.
The customer is God, even if God's taste is a bit unique.
He has already given Qian Daoliu a new label in his heart - "Egg Fried Rice Immortal".
Lin Feng still had that ancient and unruffled look on his face, and nodded slightly to Qian Daoliu.
"Wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned around calmly and walked back to the kitchen.
"Woo~"
It was at this time,
An uncontrollable whimper with a tearful tone came suddenly from the table Bibi Dong.
"Woo..."
Everyone turned their heads in unison.
I saw the Queen of the Mainland, the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, slumped on a chair with her eyes blank, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her whole body was gray.
It was as if her soul had been taken away from her, and she was mumbling absentmindedly.
"It's over."
"It's all over..."
"My Martial Soul... seems to have been crushed by me..."
After saying that, she seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, slowly raising her trembling hands, and displayed her "painstaking" transformation masterpiece in front of everyone.
In the early morning, the two Spider Emperor Martial Soul, who were still domineering and fierce, had disappeared.
Instead.
It's two lumps...
One was purple-black, the other was dark green, the whole body was shiny and still squirming slightly... an indescribable thing.
If I have to describe it.
Those were two giant prehistoric fat maggots that had been raised so fat that their facial features were gone...
That style of painting is simply a heavyweight form of mental pollution!
"Hiss--"
There was a gasp of air in the hotel.
Is there anyone here who is not used to seeing the bloody and bloody title Douluo? But the moment I saw these two things, I still felt like my stomach was churning, and my lunch was almost in my throat.
Especially the newly handsome Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose face turned green.
Thank you! I have just returned to youth, and you let me watch something so worthless?!
This is no longer the difference between a seller's show and a buyer's show.
What the hell is the difference between a horror movie and a B-movie!
"Hiccup~"
In this deathly silent atmosphere, Spirit Kite Douluo contentedly put down the ocean bowl, which was cleaner than her face, and burped comfortably.
"It's great! Senior's craftsmanship is really amazing!"
She wiped her mouth and raised her head with satisfaction, ready to share her post-dinner remarks with her colleagues.
Then, without warning, her eyes met the two "big fat maggots" in Bibi Dong's hands.
Spirit Kite Douluo:...