"Is the food in the lower world..." Sister Hubi took a bite of apple candy and showed a strange look. "Although the cooking method of the sugar juice on the surface is so rough that it is not worth mentioning, the quality of the apple can only be said to be barely up to standard, and the taste in the mouth is just like this, but for some reason, the power furnace is a little burning, and it seems that it feels unusual emotions..."

——I forgot that they have served as Minos’ nanny and chefs for more than a thousand years. They have been cooking for more than a thousand years without getting tired of eating. This is definitely an extremely terrible level of the God of Cookery. In fact, after the two sisters entered the market, Dimurisu and I consciously handed over the position of the master... I don’t care, but Dimurisu seems to be frustrated.

Like his sister, Sister Hubby took a bite of apple candy and a subtle look appeared on her face. Nymph liked this kind of thing very much, biting it in small mouth like a little squirrel. For some reason, Icarus held the handle and looked left and right, then raised his index finger and gently lit the crystal sugar coat of apple candy.

As for Astraya? She opened her mouth and bit it the moment I handed the apple candy. If I hadn't shrunk my hands quickly, I would have been bitten... She even chewed the apple candy short stick without hesitation!

"Shade ice, takoyaki, marshmallows, roasted corn, banana chocolate..." Foodies looked at the lively stalls, identifying the delicious food for sale one by one, saliva flowing, as if they were hungry for a month, and looked at their pitiful eyes.

"You are the most cost-effective foodie to go to a buffet restaurant... When I get to my side, I will introduce you to a Greek restaurant, which has a buffet business. The bald boss inside is a very easy to bully. You can sweep the food there and then go out in a big swagger." I stumbled on the poor artificial angel as if nothing had happened. To be fair, the restaurant "Olympus Chain" is indeed the best trial ground for the big eaters to be a new person. I have tried twice before, and the first time I tried to bring the Indyk ribbon over, but was attacked by Xiao Huangshu, who had a strong sense of sixth, and the second time I tried to trick Artoria into it. The hair on her head was poked at the speed of twelve thorns per second for half a minute...

"Huh? Really? Really?" Astraya looked very excited. She was such a fool.

"Yes, and there are many places to eat the tycoon meals over there." I pushed my glasses and smiled sinisterly.

"Another world..." Nemfu looked at the sky with a longing look when she heard our conversation, "and it is a place with many similarities to this world... Are there anyone who created angels and Sinaps there?"

"I think there should be no. At least I have never heard of that kind of place... The similarity between the two worlds should be limited to the human part..." I pushed my glasses, and I have collected a lot of information openly and secretly these days. After meeting Michiyo, I will confirm each other, "So don't have to worry about something strange."

——Sinaps is unique, at least another world will not have super-powerful human figures wearing silver tights, rubies hanging on their chests, and radiating light waves.

"Icarus! What do you want?" I swept my eyes to the silent and cute eldest daughter. Her kimono was made of cherry blossom pattern, which was more suitable for her hair color. At this moment, the artificial angel held a piece of unmoved apple candy and was squatting in front of a stall observing something. I was curious and asked in my heart.

In fact, compared to the clever and clever Nymph and the stupid foodie Astraya, Icarus's situation is very concerning - from all aspects, she is not worthy of the title of eldest daughter, and does not look like a "strategic angel" at all, just like a newborn baby, curiously touching the unknown world.

Is it because of the seal of feelings and memories? Unfortunately, Nimfu and the others didn't understand it. But now that I am her master, she can naturally grow slowly at a peaceful pace, and it doesn't matter if she can't find her memories and strength.

"Master, I want this." She turned around and held a bunch of chicks flapping their wings and kicking their legs in her arms.

"What do you want this? Do you want to make snacks for Astraya?" I pointed to her side. The blonde foodie stared at the nest of chickens and drooled, with murderous intent in her eyes, as if a starving ghost was reincarnated.

Icarus stared at a pair of big emerald green eyes and turned to Astraya. Her eyes were empty and unconscious, and there was endless indifference. The foodie angel was sweating under her gaze, and finally shrank and retreated.

Sakura's angel turned his eyes to me again: "With me here, she dares to fight."

"You can only choose one. If you can support it, I will buy it for you." I nodded and promised. Since she showed interest in this, it would be okay to develop in this regard. Optimus Prime had endless yearning and interest in crosstalk programs back then, and now it has become a terrible existence with no hindrance. This means that the principle of teaching students according to their aptitude is still effective for artificial intelligence.

"What are the Hubby sisters doing?" Nemph took a bite of the apple candy and suddenly shouted.

...Did you run around again? I frowned and looked at the artificial angels, and once again sighed that I have become much weaker recently. I thought that at the invitation of Teacher Yuegang, I would do basketball training for several elementary school girls, so I obeyed the little kids. I just need a sentence like "If you dare to run around, you will chase them and kill them all" to make them honestly and not dare to breathe.

And now? For some reason, I was too lazy to even say the threat.

The Hubby sisters are playing shooting games.

It is a kind of cork launcher. You can take it home as long as you shoot the prize from the center instrument.

And the current situation is a super god-like killing.

Sister Habi held the ** and made a standard shooting posture. It was inconsistent with her plump and gorgeous body. It was shot with every shot. She shot the cork with a puff. Every time she heard a dull sound, the clerk's face turned pale. Sister Habi stood aside and yawned to show boredom. In a short time, various prizes fell all over the floor.

"After fixing the ballistic, it's no difficulty." Sister Hubby put ** back on the table, looked at the clerk with a sad face, and shrugged, "Are those things ours?"

"Just pick one for each person." I patted her on the shoulder, "This kind of game pursues surprises by chance, not absolute harvest. Besides, you took away all the prizes, and the store lost all your money, and later people could no longer play this game. In the end, only you two have achieved unhappy happiness. What's the point?"

Sister Hubby curled her lips unhappily: "Why should I care about other people's feelings?"
Chapter completed!