Food in comics

In the lobby on the first floor, Ivan’s live broadcast of the battle was cast on the screen. The sunny and handsome appearance and the neat movements during the battle are all contemptuous for the muscular man, but for women, But it has a certain lethality.

If it were not for Ivan’s only one day to hit more than one hundred layers and his popularity was insufficient, if he stayed for a few more days and his popularity was overwhelming, I am afraid there would be countless girls calling his husband and countless middle-aged women calling his son. It can be described as utterly desolate and enviable.

"Boss, that guy." A guy from the slave hunting group saw Ivan on the screen, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted excitedly.

At this moment, what he saw was not a person, but a shiny gold that could move, which was extremely dazzling and fascinating.

"I saw it." The boss grinned, his eyes also filled with uncontrollable greed, and then continued: "This guy is not weak, a 200-level master, I'm afraid there will be a hard fight by then."

"Boss, can't you prescribe drugs or other means?" someone in the slave hunting group questioned.

"Other places are okay, but here is the Sky Arena. Naturally, there are rules. If the rules are broken and the owner behind it is annoyed, our entire [flamingo hunting group] branch in the Nile continent may disappear instantly, even us I'm afraid that the owner can't bear the man's anger." Waghun said with a shiver.

As the leader of the [Flamingo Hunting Group] Nile Continental Branch Group, he has more information than others, not to mention that he was once a master of 200 levels. For this place , Is very familiar.

The master behind the sky arena is a taboo-like existence, able to fight with the four emperors, and the strong man who walks in the terrifying food world is the supreme horror of the top ten leaders in the dark world.

The rules set by such a big man are naturally not something that this little guy can provoke. If he is careless, I am afraid that Lord Doflamingo will be implicated.

"This guy, I'll wait for him on the 200th floor, hunt him personally, and put a slave ring on his neck." Waghun gritted his teeth and said excitedly.

"Mr. Wagling, after confirming that you are a player with more than two hundred levels, and you temporarily cached the results three years ago, the results will be kept before the time limit. According to the regulations, you need to fight the first battle within three months. Otherwise, the score will be cleared, and according to the regulations, you will lose the qualification to register for the Sky Arena." The salesman said politely, and at the same time handed in a dark golden room card.

That is a unique status symbol for players above two hundred floors. Sky Arena will reserve a separate room for them. As long as they are not disqualified for one day, that room will remain his.

On the 180th floor, Yifan stepped off the ring, Qi Ya and Xiaojie in the audience were still amazed at this moment.

"Ivan is so strong, I couldn't see his movements at all just now, did you see Qiya clearly?" Xiaojie turned his head and said to the good friend on the side.

"I can barely see the movement trajectory, but it is very vague. If he attacks, he can't avoid it." Qi Ya said while biting the straw.

"A simple physical speed can reach this level, maybe we can invite him." In the corner of the auditorium, Jin seemed to be thinking about something secretly.

As night fell, without the shackles of the day, the primitive animal desires hidden in the humans began to move around, and the orange lights on the streets flickered and lit up.

In a roadside food truck, a very flavorful oden restaurant, the shop is cooking steaming oden and operating the excess frying business.

On the wooden dining table spliced ​​with the operating table, two figures are sitting on high round wooden stools, eating crushed peanuts, waiting for the arrival of oden.

"You guy's character is a bit too bad. You cheated Xiaojie and said that he was leaving, and in the end he invited me to dinner." Ivan joked.

"You need to take care of it." Jin said embarrassedly, and poured himself a cup of warm soju. As for Ivan, an underage kid who is only qualified to drink ice-cola.

"If you have anything to do with me, let's talk." Ivan picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, and said lazily.

The peanuts fried by the store itself has a strong peanut aroma with a little burnt aroma, and a thin layer of salt on the skin. It is crunchy and fragrant when eaten in the mouth, and it is difficult to stop.

"I found an ancient food ruin, and other personnel have found it, but now there is still a lack of combat output, to see if you are interested." Jin said directly, without any circumstance.

"Don't introduce more? The Nile Continent has always been a barren place. According to reason, there shouldn't be a gourmet creature that can't be solved by you." Ivan stopped his chopsticks and stared at Jin.

"This food relic is related to an ancient food country. It is suspected to be related to the twelve golden recipes. The periphery is an enchantment set up by ancient chanting and chanting. The internal situation is temporarily unclear. The chanting is suspected to be tied to the seventy-one squares. The seal is very dangerous." Jin said with a serious face, but the eagerness in his eyes betrayed his mood.

The higher the level of chanting, the more difficult it proves, and it can also indirectly verify the strength of the caster. The level of seventy-one can directly confirm one point, which is very dangerous. It is very likely to die in the food ruins. Kind.

"When?" Ivan did not refuse, but asked the time.

For no other reason, Ivan’s interest was aroused by the clue of the twelve golden recipes alone. He was holding a golden recipe of cosmic siu-mai in his hand. Knowing the value of it, he naturally understood how precious the golden recipe was. The presence.

"The time is tentatively set in one month." Jin said.

"After a month, the time is a bit too rush, give me one more month, I can join." Ivan said seriously.

"I can give you a month." Jin said it was acceptable.

What troubles him now is a combat output. There are only a handful of masters who can explore this food ruin, and almost all of them have their own tasks. It is very difficult to find one of them to spare time.

It is not difficult to accept that one month is dedicated to Ivan.

"Guests, two oden." The manager brought two large bowls of oden and two plates of golden tonkatsu.

The scent that belongs to oden-boiled rushed to the face. The radish that was soaked in the soup was bitten down in one bite. It was so soft and rotten, and the mouth was full of juice. I sucked a bite of the noodles and picked up the pork cutlet beside it.

The crispy batter, the juicy pork chop, the radish completely dissolve the greasy, a big mouthful of noodles, full of carbohydrate content.

The juicy bean paste, the surprising fish roe blessing bag, the tender meat slices specially made by the store, and the hot soup base, Ivan was very satisfied with this oden.

At this moment, at the top of the sky arena, an old man stood on the roof, ignoring the manic wind, his eyes looked thoughtful at the fruits of the sky vines.