Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1485: Five Spicy Stripes, Erha Strikes [Second!

“Waiter Prince? No wonder Xia Yi is weak as a dog in his younger life...”

A faint laugh sounded with disdain.

Teiko, sitting in a restaurant chair, stood still and slowly raised his head, staring sharply at the man standing in front of the restaurant door.

This guy... what did he say?

Under the Enlightenment tree, the dog opened his eyes slightly, and the dog opened a fine stitch, and the fine light burst out of his eyes.

Heard someone said the dog was weak?

Who messed with the dog?

Fang looked at the prince without hesitation and did not hide the disappointment on his face.

He asked people to look into the news and found out that the prince of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty was a waitress in a restaurant.

A prince as a waitress?

Is this a joke?

The prince was high up and actually succumbed to being a waitress in a restaurant where dogs don't shit.

This is ridiculous!

When I think of it, I feel that the so-called prince, there is no threat at all.

Being strong naturally requires the dignity of the strong and being a waitress, which is tantamount to abandoning one's sharp heart of progress.

Such a prince is simply not fearful.

The shape of the prince of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty appeared in his mind.

That prince is the ultimate demon of the Chaos universe.

In the kingdom of the demigod, not only did we understand the laws of the universe's supremacy, but we also understood the power of ordinary laws and nearly 200 ways, approaching the level of the moderate god king.

Realm and strength are the first evil.

It is said that the prince of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty was a mighty demon, and as a result he saw it with his own eyes, it was nothing but a false name.

Can a waiter be named mighty?

Ridiculous.

Many powerful men of the Fong and the Fairy Spirit Dynasty stepped into the restaurant.

They took a seat and sat down.

Scanning the restaurant, the average restaurant is in a great location.

But that's no reason for the prince to bow down.

I heard the prince lost to the chef at this restaurant, so I got stuck in this restaurant?

As a prince, you lost to a cook?

Chef, the major must be the kitchen, how much fighting boost can the kitchen have?

The prince's defeat to the cook is a disgrace.

She sat on the chair with a faint smile on her face.

In the distance, Pluto Luha held the spicy strip, and stopped bragging about the girlfriends of Sanna Luo, but stared at this side without taboo.

This guy is very handsome, and he's very windy...

Once in the restaurant, it seems to have taken a lot of the wind from Pluto Luha.

Is that tolerable?

Pluto Luha swept the prince's eyes, and the other side was provoking the emperor. The emperor could not bear it.

After a fight, we'll have a good show.

Little young pedestrian restaurant, these days are really too plain and uninteresting.

Bragging to his sisters all day long, he felt a little tired at Luha the Pluto.

“Waiter, come... order. ”

He picked the corner of his mouth and glanced at the prince.

Aren't you the waiter?

Then you'll be well served.

As a waitress, the prince of the Xia Yi Divine Dynasty can blow back for a year...

Just in time, you can sweep the face of Xia Yi's younger generation... all together!

Didn't those stubborn Xiayi gods put their hopes in their princes for the younger generations?

Then let them see how the prince bowed before them.

He picked the corner of his mouth without hesitation. He just felt comfortable pouring out of his heart.

“Come on, everybody, let's have a good experience, the service of the prince... hahaha! ”

Fang laughed.

And the mighty men of the fairy gods around them laughed.

The beautiful woman with long eyelashes swept the prince and smiled softly, which was quite glamorous.

The prince's eyebrows suddenly picked.

Oh, yeah?

Is this guy... crazy?

Although the prince stayed in a restaurant on foot.

But after all, he was a prince, and he heard about what happened in the Divine Dynasty.

The Missions of the Immortal and Titan Dynasties challenged the younger generations of the Xia Yi Dynasty.

Crush the Xia Yi god completely over his younger life.

Originally the Emperor didn't mean it, but now it seems that… the other party is really going too far.

I dared to show off in front of him.

Who gave him the courage?

He was a waitress just to get fit, otherwise with his tantrum, minutes of this page.

The prince stood with his eyes open.

Not a move.

Fang's eyebrows frowned.

The next moment, there's a surge of consciousness.

The sharp sword on his back came out of his sheath.

At that moment, the restaurant was filled with swordlight.

The sword that Fang did not hesitate to defeat the prince's throat.

“Come on, give me a chance that the hall is defeating you, otherwise... defeating the prince, with no sense of accomplishment, will disappoint me. ”

Fang smiled without hesitation.

The demons of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty also laughed.

Looking at the sword against his throat, the prince laughed.

Interesting. How dare you do it in a restaurant?

It really is... the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

The prince reached out his hand and gently bounced his finger on the tip of the sword.

Dinging, buzzing, constant tremors.

Mm-hmm.

The unmistakable gaze suddenly stirred, and the corners of the mouth were chilling.

Terrible swords are about to erupt at this moment.

“If you don't answer, just think of it as a yes...”

Fang has no objection.

The next moment, the breath burst.

The prince looked like a fool.

With the outbreak of breathless breath.

The restaurant in the kitchen seems to have sensed something as well.

Tingling bell.

The curtain was lifted.

Afterwards, he walked out of the restaurant and dumped the water stain on his hands.

He glanced faintly at the sword against the throat of the prince.

Pull the corner.

When the prince saw the gait, he lifted his hands and took a step back, indicating that he had done nothing.

Buzz...

In the kitchen.

A burst of noise burst out, and then a shadow burst out instantly.

Mm-hmm.

Fang's face was full of color, not just him, but a group of people in the Fairy Spirit Dynasty were watching.

Outside the restaurant, there was already a crowd blocked.

These people were attracted to the audience by the party, among others.

There are worldly princes who have eaten defeat, and there are young princes.

They look at the images in the restaurant in a complex way.

Don't you dare speak out when the prince is forced to?

Alas...

When did Xia Yi ever suffer such humiliation?

Boom!

A puffy palm screamed toward his unmistakable head.

Fang did not hesitate to be vigilant.

A sword swept out and a brilliant blade of light erupted.

Crashing towards the palm of his hand.

“Something! ”

Fang has no objection to cold air ducts.

How dare you sneak up on him!

Muffled.

Fang did not hesitate to feel but a huge burst of force. His body stood up from the position and took a step back.

The complexion changed slightly.

There, the figure gradually emerged.

A fat, fat puppet with a few cute goose puppets.

The prince saw Little White, with a sharp mouth.

“The troublemaker… stripped to show the crowd. ”

Little white mechanical eyes flashed and looked at the square without taboo.

Stripping?

The mighty men of the Immortal Dynasty were stunned and laughed.

There are no objections here, who dare to strip.

Besides, they are members of the Apostolic Corps of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty. Who dares to strip?!

Aren't you afraid to be questioned?

How dare you sin in this day's Xia Yi Divine Dynasty?

If the Emperor of the Xia Yi Dynasty were in full bloom, they might be able to converge a little bit, but... now the imperial limit is approaching.

What are they afraid of?

In the chaotic universe, the strong are the rules.

Stripper, you have to be strong too.

A goosebump puppet in the district. How dare you say that?

Fang also smiled coldly.

His sword, some of it hungry.

Although he was just a puppet, he felt a rare excitement.

That's right, this goosebump puppet could be his enemy.

He may have a smooth battle...

It's been a long time since we fought so smoothly.

Come on, man!

Let's fight!

A sword in my hand, the world I have.

The corner of Fang's mouth filled with laughter.

The next moment, step out, your figure bursts out like a dragon.

Ho!

One sword, like a dragon roar.

Far away.

The prince's face suddenly showed sympathy.

“Is it bad to wear clothes?” The prince murmured in his heart.

Pluto Ruha held a spicy strip and his eyes glistened with excitement and rubbed his hands.

A bunch of girlfriends behind Erha, they stared at each other like wolves.

Seems to be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery again.

The gait shook its head without a word.

Pickpocket, white is professional.

Sword like dragon.

Fang's unmistakable manipulation is indeed tough.

With a sword stabbed out, it instantly turned into a thousand swords and burst constantly in the restaurant.

A sword came straight to Xiaobai.

As for the prince, he has long been ignored by all sides.

The prince is not worried.

When he's done with the puppet, let's deal with the prince.

His winning streak cannot stop like this.

After all, he wants to fight Tai Fei!

Boom!

A sword without taboos.

Little white is a pale sweep.

The sword collided with the palm.

The mighty men of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty are so excited that they feel like they can see this goose puppet cut into pieces in no time!

Boom!

The big hand, like a giant dragon, broke the sword, and the big hand grabbed Fang's unmistakable head...

Pull!

The crisp tearing of clothes echoed.

White mechanical eyes flashed, hands gently lifted.

The prince curved his mouth.

Spicy strips trembled in Pluto's mouth.

The ladies of the group of friends, their eyes lit up...

The demons of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty were horrified...

Shit.

A man flew out.

The sky dancing… is a shattered veil.

A greasy figure flies out of the air, crosses a beautiful arc and falls on the ground outside the restaurant.

Fang has no objection, some monsters...

He felt a cold attack all over him.

What's going on, what's he doing, where is he?

He climbed up from the ground without hesitation, his eyes shrunk, his head looked down, all over his body and without a hinge...

His winning streak of fifteen consecutive wins was not taboo, he was really... stripped?!

Behind the Pluto.

The ladies of the group of friends, looking at Fang's unobtrusive body, suddenly sighed, and their faces revealed a flawless color.

The mighty ones of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty are also incredible.

Later, he bowed his head and answered his ears.

The gorgeous and irresistible woman's face turned red and more beautiful.

She whispered to herself and scolded the hooligans.

Fang did not hesitate to tinnitus, and felt that the whole person was confused.

Next moment, come back to God.

It's like blowing up a pot.

“Damn it, damn it! What a shitty restaurant! Give me a sword to break!! ”

Undeterred by anger.

Embarrassed in front of the goddess, stripped naked, men's secrets revealed.

It was a disgrace to him.

Boom!

The power of all the laws has spread.

The horrible sword swept around the scene, rolling and pouring.

Restaurant.

The prince glanced and swept away.

Looking for death.

The prince unbuttoned a uniform button.

Get ready to go to the restaurant.

But...

A button was just unbuttoned and stopped by a walking formula.

“Open hours, calm down, take off your clothes if you can't move...”

The pedestrian path.

The Emperor's gaze, the point is to undress?!

“Erha, five spicy strips, that sword-hunter left you, give you a moment, bitch him to death.” The foot squared a finger.

Look at the spicy ruha with no expression, Dao.

“A time? Do you despise the king? ”

“Please... give this king half an hour, this king will teach him, cheap... how to play! ”