Food in comics

The battle scene that the audience expected did not happen. The guy who was the opponent of Ivan surrendered very happily and walked off the ring amidst boos.

He is here to make money, and he is not here to die. It can barely be tough when replaced by other opponents, but facing this monster that can split the ring into two parts with one kick, he is not a fool.

Others ask for money at most, this guy is terrible!

"One hundred and sixty layers." The referee estimated Ivan's approximate strength and said.

"Oh!!!"

In an instant, all the audience on the scene made a huge roar. They had never seen a master who could rise to this level at a time. They had to say they were lucky.

"While there is enough time, go find them. Let me see... it's on the fifty-fifth floor." Ivan stretched lazily and said, and the domineering look on his body spread instantly when he was speaking. Out.

Suddenly, seeing and hearing color domineering sweeping the entire city, as ordinary people without thought power, naturally they have no feeling, but the top thought power masters are not the same. There are two or three people in the entire city who feel being killed. No, it should be said to be a monster The feeling on top.

"Ding····"

"Hello, how many floors?"

"Trouble, fifty-fifth floor." Yifan, who stepped into the elevator, said to the elevator lady with a smile.

"It's interesting." Ivan first looked into the distance, then looked up to the sky.

On the highest level of the Sky Arena, an old Zen meditation sitting floating in the air with his legs crossed seemed to feel something. He suddenly opened his eyes. The light was like electric lights, shining, making people dare not dare. Look straight.

If the mind-powered person saw this scene, they would be absolutely shocked. The aura on this old man's body was terrifying, gushing out and entwining around him, like a black hole that swallows everything, making people afraid to look straight. .

At the moment when the momentum was pouring, countless items around could not bear such a terrifying momentum, and they turned into powder, the entire space was empty, and only two old people remained.

"Master, what happened?" The old man in a suit bowed to the floating old man and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just an unruly guy looking around." The old man said casually, not paying much attention to the sudden glance just now.

After living in the food world for so many years, he has long been accustomed to the feeling of being targeted, but he never thought that he could experience it in the human world.

The fighting habit he had cultivated over the years allowed him to subconsciously let out his aura, but then it seemed to dissipate. Otherwise, the city might be destroyed at that moment.

"Do you need to subordinate to find out who it is?"

"Don't worry, just an unruly little guy, how many days before the sky fruit matures?" The floating old man fell and stood on the floor.

"There is still a month or so, sir." As the old man in the suit spoke, his right hand stretched out, and he seemed to see a greasy creature in the blur.

Then the power of thought hidden in his fine pores spread out, as if remnant smoke curled into the air, but like a stream of water, it continued to entangle and envelope the entire room.

I don't know when, countless powders falling on the ground floated in the air, and slowly gathered together, a piece of porcelain, a fragment of a chair... The original room was restored, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"One month, I don't know if that old thing hasn't fought for so long, can he fight with me." The old man looked out the window and looked at the appearance of countless white clouds under his feet, as if thinking about something.

He didn't care about the room that was gradually returning to its original shape behind him.

"It's a barren world. It's as uncomfortable as a giant squeezing into a dwarf's house. I want to destroy it all. Nitro, don't let me down." The old man whispered softly, turning the gold ring on his middle finger. The memory in my mind goes back to a duel decades ago.

Decades ago, a huge island on the Great Channel, which should have contained countless gourmet creatures, was extremely desolate at this time, like a forbidden land.

Even in the sea, which is far away, you can feel the hurricane blowing from the island that is comparable to the tenth category, almost tearing your body apart, let alone the center of the island, the battle between the two, even the surrounding area The air is broken up, forming a huge vacuum field.

Even the light entering will be distorted because of the combat domain, as if it distorted the entire space.

If ordinary people were here, they would be shattered from internal organs and scattered all over the sky because they could not stand the pressure, like a human-shaped bomb.

This battle on the great waterway caused the two strongest mind masters in the Nile Continent to fight a sky and to crack, and the lava rolled.

One's mind is pure as a holy Buddha, and the other's mind is as evil as an evil demon. One is righteous and one evil, covering the entire island, even from a very distant sea, one can still see this huge island covered by light and darkness.

Ruqi Rumo can swallow all the light and black thought power, Ruming Ruliang is like the thought power of the sun driving away the night, and it seems that the entire island is broken.

In the final battle, no one knew the result, but people in the Nile knew that soon afterwards, the new president of the Hunter Association was Nitro. As for the former vice president, Jed never appeared again. Over.

"Sucking..."

That's a special sound made when eating noodles.

In a Japanese-style ramen shop, the air is full of the smell of pork bones that has been boiled for a long time, with a slight smell. I get used to it, but it is addictive.

The bone broth is as white as milk, with a thin layer of oil floating on the top layer, which firmly locks the heat of the whole bowl of soup in the bowl, the noodles soaked in soup, a few pieces of soy sauce-colored meat on the top, Relying on the soft-boiled egg with big meat, there are several crispy seaweed slices at the corners, and some vegetable shreds connect the meat and seaweed.

This is a standard bowl of Japanese-style ramen, handmade ramen, smooth and elastic, relatively thin noodles, it is easy to be covered with soup.

A sip is likely to spill the soup on the table, so you need to be very careful.

Suck all the noodles into your mouth, bite into the soft-boiled egg, put the meat and vegetable shreds in your mouth and chew together.

The rich bone broth, the smooth and elastic noodles, the large meat that has been cooked for a long time, without the slightest bit of stiffness, and finally the crispy vegetable shreds that are greasy, it is simply unstoppable.

"Sucking..." A certain guy who stuttered noodles suddenly stopped sucking noodles in his mouth, as if he had noticed something.

"Really terrible prey." Someone pressed his hat and continued to suck up the noodles from the bowl.

The other people in the noodle shop didn't feel anything, they were still sucking the noodles, or they were picking up the pork cutlet from the plate and serving it with a cold beer to relieve the stress of the day.

With a sound of "ding...", the elevator reached the fifty-fifth floor, and at this time, it happened that Qi Ya was fighting with a yellow-haired kid in the arena.