Ark Chef Lapland

Talula nodded happily. She exchanged the straws of the two people, and then pushed her cup over, staring at the kingslayer: "You drink mine."

Now, the Kingslayer could feel that this terrible woman's interest in milk tea had disappeared, and she was now starting to look at herself.

This kind of feeling is uncomfortable. She has met Talula before and knows that she is a master chef.

But from the perspective of a thief through the wall, Talula's other identities and the combat effectiveness that she showed made her pay more attention.

Especially in this situation, the kingkiller thought that he would never escape from under her nose. Maybe the princess, who looked dignified and generous, was still above her in hiding and tracking.

Since the last time Tarula worked at the Dali Restaurant for a long time, many people have quietly checked her information. The Kingslayer remembered the decision of Duke Corsiche’s love of daughters. He has a wide range of interests since he was a child. I ravaged countless masters, learned their skills and drove them out without interest.

It's as if old players are clearing one after another new game that has gradually found no excitement.

Talula finally put down the milk tea, this time she tasted less, but already realized that the difference between different flavors is very small, just the amount of flavor.

Although this system is inferior, it also has a huge cost advantage. If you choose the right location, it will drive sales and still be a profitable business.

No wonder franchise stores are increasing day by day.

"Liudmila, don't be nervous." Tarula kissed her, "I'm here, just to tell you something you should know."

Talula took out a very old newspaper photo, the source of which was from the Usas National Library, and was specifically inquired by the Duke of Corsiche's intelligence personnel.

The eye-catching topic is "Scientists in a secret laboratory sacrificed in experiments".

When the Kingslayer saw the photo with the title, he couldn't help covering his mouth in surprise.

That is her father.

Although she hadn't had many chances to see her since she was a child, and even drove her to Colombia, she asked herself that she didn't have much emotion in her heart.

But when he heard of his death suddenly, the kingkiller was still uncontrollable sad, and he seemed to be missing a big piece in his heart.

After all, that was her last relative in this world. Although he was not responsible, at least he didn't starve himself to death. He also inherited his very useful abilities so that he would have a chance to survive.

I was sad, but the kingkiller's expression was stubborn, pretending to be nonchalant and authentic: "As a scientist, falling in the experiment is like a soldier falling on the battlefield. It is also considered a good death. If it is only like this, I will leave."

"Do you really believe that it was an experimental accident?" Talula said mockingly.

The kingkiller waved his hand impatiently: "Regardless of whether it is an accident or not, he has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to care about it. I'll leave."

She got up to leave, very determined.

But Talula didn’t mean to stop her at all. She just sat there and spoke softly: “You don’t want to think about why he sent you out of the country eagerly, why was it so close to his accident at that time, why the newspaper wanted Emphasizing a secret experiment, is this a hint of other factions?

Oh, by the way, I heard that some people actually wanted to take a little girl back to Usas, but the little girl left the school and ran around. The contact person has been looking for a long time, and a lot of resources have been mobilized. But who ever thought about that little girl The young guys have great magical powers, so why don't they see anyone...

It seems that some people are obsessed with experiments on the surface, but they seem to be thinking about mundane things in their hearts, but in fact they are nothing more than that..."

The kingkiller listened to her slowly repeating there if she knew something, and her pace got slower and slower. Finally, she couldn't help but turn around and exclaimed: "Blood ties are in everyone’s heart. It’s not your turn His skill machine evaluates him, and you shut up!"

Talula looked at her calmly, her eyes kept cold, and it was obvious that those voices were only heard in the voice because the Kingslayer was facing her back.

This is how Jiang Taigong took the bait.

The king-killer raised his head and forced his tears not to shed. Sometimes he hates someone again, but his feelings cannot be controlled.

She knew that she couldn't leave, she showed care, and knew that there was a suspicious point in the death, how could she not think she didn't know.

Talula understood this too, and pointed to the chair where the Kingslayer had just sat, and motioned her to sit back obediently.

The Kingslayer was tangled in his heart, but he still moved.

Then, she learned about a project about "Sarcophagus" and a woman named Kelsey...

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At noon, Dali Fanzhuang.

In the busy kitchen, there is a shortage of one person, a king-slayer who has already had a junior chef level in a short period of time, and the staff is extremely tight.

The Blue Poison who came out to deliver the food first saw some desperate Kingslayers, and quickly reminded: "Go to the stove, Sister Froststar has a bad temper recently, be careful she teaches you."

The Kingslayer looked at her sweet little face and smiled reluctantly: "I bid farewell to everyone."

"What...what do you mean?" Lan Du's expression was shocked, and he didn't know how to do it well. Suddenly the little friend was about to say goodbye?

Because among these apprentices, she and the Kingslayer are the same group, and they are both geniuses who are making rapid progress, so Lan Du has already known her very well.

She didn't know what to say, and hurriedly said: "I'll call Sister Dog and Sister Frost Star."

Soon everyone knew the news that the Kingslayer was leaving, and they kept going, now they must pack their things and leave.

Everyone has some inexplicable meanings, but the kingkiller insists on leaving, and everyone will not force it to stay.

Frost Star had an idea, went outside and took a circle, saw Talula's car, after returning, asked with a calm face: "Are you going to Longshan?"

The Kingslayer nodded silently.

"It's Miss... Did she use any means to force you?" Shuang Xing asked worriedly.

Not knowing why, she suddenly felt very worried about the lower limit of Miss.

"No, there is no coercion. I am voluntary, but there are some responsibilities that I must shoulder." The Kingslayer said firmly.

But she also didn't want to talk about her father.

She wants revenge. It will be very difficult and dangerous. She doesn't want to involve her friends.

Frost Star was a little sad. When she wanted to come, the young lady was obviously holding a vengeance, and she hadn’t given any orders to herself. Maybe she was really expelled...

I want to continue mixing performance!

Lapland pondered for a moment, then patted the kingkiller on the shoulder and said, "It's not bad to go there. If you learn to cook, you can relax your hands and feet and follow the master to lay the foundation, which is more helpful to you.

When you have time to come back and have a look, we said before that you can leave whenever you want, and it will be different in the future. If you want to come back, you can come back anytime. If you are wronged, remember to tell us."

The kingslayer was warm in his heart, looked at the crowd very reluctantly, and nodded.

But I know in my heart that the difficulties I have to face will definitely not be told to my friends. I only hope that Talula can believe it. As long as I have been doing it for a full year, I will help myself to find Kelsey and take care of the previous years. Ask the matter clearly.

She kept the feed ratio and the number of feedings she compiled.

Although others do not have the space ability and will hurt the ducks, with this information, there are always many detours.

She finally took two suitcases and left. Although there seemed to be a little more than she was alone, for a girl, her concern here was much thinner than that of ordinary people.