Gourmet of Another World

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The rice grains from the egg fried rice fell onto the table and made such a noise.

With his gait grinning, his black face, his heart palpitating and watching the bowl of egg fried rice, he finally knew why the last restaurant in Lancheng had such a bleak business.

This fried egg fried rice... can you eat it?!

You can eat dead people!

Nangong Ming was all stiff, and his slightly obscene face was actually covered with egg fried rice sprayed from the mouth of the pedestrian.

A thumb-sized egg sticks to his face and slowly slides down.

At the end of the day, the egg fell on the table, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The atmosphere in the shop became a little strange at this moment.

It was the deep breath of the gait that dispersed the nausea in your heart.

“You fried eggs... completely disqualified, how dare you open a restaurant like this?” The gait rubbed a corner of his mouth, frowned and looked up at Yang Meiji in the distance.

He was so angry, after so long, he finally found a restaurant, and the restaurant made him a bowl of egg fried rice like a rock.

Dignity as a restaurant?

Serving this dish is an insult to the restaurant's reputation.

The pedestrian mind is angry, so the tone increases a lot when talking.

Yang Meiji and the young man both looked at the pedestrian formula strangely, as if they had not thought that the pedestrian formula would suddenly be so angry.

Yang Meiji heard the dissatisfaction in the walking formula, a rough face instantly turned red, his eyes filled with shame.

“I…”

Bang!!

Yang Meiji hasn't said anything yet. In a disgusting mood, the egg fried rice on his face was handled clean Nangong Ming slapped on the table.

This table is not the table of the Square Shop. Although Ming Ming Ming Nangong has not reached the supreme realm, there is also the cultivation of the eight gods of war. This shooting splits the table in pieces.

The egg fried rice on the table also fell on the floor and spread all over the floor.

“How dare you just spray me? Are you tired of living? ”

Nangong's eyes filled with chills, stood up and looked down at the gait.

As an alchemist with a petty cleanliness habit, Nangong Ming can hardly bear this disgust.

There is only one thought in his mind right now, which is to beat the disgusting guy right in front of him.

If you dare to come to this Yunlan restaurant to eat, and spray his face to fry the rice, you will die!

Yang Meiji's face seemed to change, his eyes widened. Seeing Nangong Ming seemed to be about to move forward, he suddenly drank, "Nangong Ming, what are you doing! Stop it! ”

A huge body moved like a hurricane, suddenly blocked in front of Nangong Ming.

Yang Meijina was not weaker than a rough man's figure, and suddenly he had a pounding momentum.

“This guest is a customer of Yunlan Restaurant. If you hurt him, I will not end Yang Meiji and you! ”

“Humph... Yang Meiji, you really have humiliated Master Xuan's name! You are at least Master Xuan's apprentice, a talented alchemist, who is nestled in an alley to open a restaurant, you know what it means to open a restaurant in Tianlancheng? ”

Nangong Ming's eyeballs turned and his eyes fell on Yang Meiji's rough body, scornfully said.

“Means stupid! Ever since Taste Pie Tan was studied by my Nangong family... who else would open a restaurant in Tianlancheng like you? As an alchemist, can't you see through all this? ”

Yang Meiji pinched his fist, his eyelids were a little red, and his face was constantly shaking, and he looked full of discomfort.

This is her father's property… she promised her father that she would not let Yunlan disappear and that she would do it.

“Oh, so that smells like shit. ”

Just when Nangong was excited, a figure emerged from behind Yang Meijina's huge body.

And there was a faint voice accompanied by an outpouring.

Yang Meiji was stunned.

Nangong Ming and the youth supremacy around him were similarly stunned.

They didn't think someone would actually use the crude word "shit" to describe Taste Piping Dan.

That's their Nangong family's pride!

The whole of Nangong Ming was like a hair blow, his eyes staring at the thin figure of the walking formula.

This kid is really looking to die... First he sprayed a face of fried rice, now he dares insult his Nangong family!

Especially insulting the Nangong family!

Do you really think Nangong wouldn't dare kill him?

“You know what you're talking about?” Nangong took a deep breath and looked at the gait, saying word for word.

“Is it wrong of me to say that this kind of thing... is the repression of human nature, the demise of morality? Is it a piece of shit to taste the delicious taste of food so that Dan can replace it?” There is no facial expression in walking.

He's absolutely welcome, he really doesn't want to see that valley piggyback.

Yang Meiji looked at Nangong Ming with an increasingly ugly face and quickly pulled the sleeve of the walking square.

The emergence of Puigu Dan has indeed changed the direction of the entire Tianlancheng industry.

There were many restaurants in Tianlancheng before Tan Tan appeared.

But with the emergence of Tanabata, the whole of Tianlancheng, the restaurant family collapsed, because a Tanabata can satisfy many days of dietary needs, and the flavors are colorful, so convenient, who else would eat at the restaurant?

“Yang Meiji, you've really come to a great restaurant. It's the first time I've seen someone say that about my Nangong family.” Nangong smiled, but the smile was creepy.

Yang Meiji's muscles on his torso stepped out, blocking him from walking.

“Yang Meiji, you should know why I'm here. Today you have to sell this restaurant or not! As for the kid... it has to pay for what he said.“ Ming Sen of the South Palace said.

The voice had just fallen, and the Supreme Youth, who had been standing beside the Ming side of the South Palace, had moved in an instant.

A fierce breath erupted from the man, rushing toward the gait.

Yang Meiji stared furiously, his muscles stirred up, stepped out, a punch to the supreme.

“Who dares touch my restaurant customers! ”

Boom!!

Yang Meiji's Eight Pin God of War cultivation actually punched a supreme to blow a few steps backwards.

That fierce and fierce atmosphere, the gait is a little stunned...

Is she really a woman?

The young man's supreme face was iron and blue, and he was defeated by an eight-point god of war. It was humiliating.

His face flashed and his body flashed. With his strong breath, he actually had to suppress Yang Meiji directly.

Nangong smiled.

Yang Meiji and his Nangong are disciples of Master Xuanxiao, a three-grain alchemist in Tianlancheng.

But Yang Meiji's talent is much stronger than his Nangong, and is naturally valued by Master Xuanxiao.

Originally graduated from Alchemy College, Yang Meiji wanted to continue his studies with Master Xuanxiao, but no one thought that this woman had returned to her own broken shop to open a restaurant that was almost to be eliminated.

That would give Nangong Ming a chance.

Yang Meiji, a big woman who has been suppressed in the college, has now left the college, and he is going to return all his grievances to this stupid woman!

Doesn't she care about this restaurant?

Then he bought this restaurant and left this stupid woman homeless!

Boom!

After all, Yang Meiji is only an eight-point god of war, although with his natural power and his supremacy he struggled for a while.

But it was still bombed backwards, crushing a table.

Suddenly, the shop became chaotic.

Young supreme hair fluttered with cold eyes and a slight smile as Yang Meiji fell on the floor.

But his grin quickly became frozen.

Because Yang Meiji climbed up from the ground, he remained firmly in front of the gait.

“Sir... I'm so embarrassed to show you the joke, please leave quickly, they... I'm stuck! ”

Yang Meiji said.

One gaze at Nangong Ming and another gaze at the youth supremacy.

Look again, Yang Meiji in front of him.

His eyebrows frowned.

The golden-skinned shrimp that had been lying on his shoulder shook his body for a moment and seemed to change into a more comfortable sleeping position.

He stroked his skin and exhaled.

Boom!

Yang Meiji was also smashed and the last table was also smashed.

The youth supremacy was also struck out, or he was struck in some sort of nest fire.

After laying Yang Meiji on the ground with one hand, the real qi emerged, as if he had turned into a sharp real qi long knife, to directly abolish this powerful woman without a bit of femininity.

Nangong's eyes glistened and he did not choose to stop it. The young man's supremacy paused and laughed, adding to his breath.

A disciple who has been abandoned by Master Xuanxiao… there is nothing to fear.

Anyway, his Nangong is planning to take the restaurant by improper means in the near future.

With the color of excitement in the youth's supreme eyes, the true qi blade rose sharply, as if to cut all the air into pieces, and cut off to Yang Meiji.

Nangong Ming is also full of excited trembling chestnuts.

“Stupid woman... go to hell! ”

Er...

However, just when the blade was about to slash Yang Meiji's neck root.

The young man suddenly appeared black in front of him, and a large black pot filled his field of view.

In his sight, the pan is constantly zooming in... zooming in.

Boom!!

Suffocating, the young man felt like he was about to go to heaven. A face came into close contact with this black pot, and the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flash came out.

“I said Pi Tan Dan is shit? You got a problem with that, don't you? ”

A pot smashed the supreme and gazed lightly at Nangong Ming, saying.