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Chapter 1444, can't send it anymore(2/2)

Is it so easy for Ye Chong to kill high-level martial arts warriors now?

Why, in front of him, I can be blown to death with one breath without even having to do anything..."

Originally, Mo Jinghong was very happy after his breakthrough, and he really wanted to do it, but now he suddenly lost his enthusiasm, and even felt like he had suddenly aged several hours.

"Ye Chong, sooner or later I..."

Mo Jinghong swore secretly, but just after halfway through, he couldn't continue.

no way.

He didn't want to lie to himself.

Imperial Capital.

Imperial Martial Arts Academy.

Campus No. 1 restaurant.

The wine god Lu Xiaofeng, the fat girl Sun Wukong, the smoker Gongsen, the violent young man Xia Houbao and the golden retriever Tom are sitting around eating together.

The atmosphere seemed lively, but I always felt like something was missing somewhere.

"Old Mo, this guy is really serious." Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng pointed to a basin in front of him, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I know this guy likes to eat fat intestines, so I made such a big basin of braised pork three days in advance.

cook.

The results of it?

They didn't come.

At first, he clamored to come to the imperial capital to discuss and discuss things."

"Don't worry, it won't be wasted." Fat Girl Sun Wukong turned the table and turned the braised pot in front of her, "My favorite thing to eat is pork sausage.

This is braised...

It tastes good too.

It just lacks a bit of spiciness.”

"Isn't there chili oil in this?" Yan Gui Gongsen pushed the seasoning box towards Fat Girl Sun Wukong, "Actually, I think it tastes best if you put some vinegar in it."

"Forget it, this chili oil isn't spicy, it's better to add some black pepper to taste," Fat Girl Sun Wukong scooped up a full bowl of braised pork, and couldn't help but smile as she looked at Golden Retriever Tom and said, "Old soup, this braised soup tastes better."

Okay, how about you come and have some too?"

"No, no, I don't eat animal offal." Golden Retriever leaned back, smiled and waved his hands, "Haha, you eat, you eat."

"Bah." Fat Girl Sun Wukong laughed, "I've heard people say that your Lao Tang likes to eat foie gras the most. Isn't that animal offal?"

"Haha," Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng interjected, "I've also heard that Tom likes to cover his head with a white cloth and eat a pickled bird, right?"

"Yes, yes," Fat Girl Sun Wukong grinned, "It seems that the internal organs of the bird are not removed and the whole bird is pickled.

When eating, cover it with a cloth and start eating from the butt of the bird...

Uh~

Disgusting.

Ha ha."

"No, it's not like that," Tom the Golden Retriever kept waving his hands, "You haven't eaten it, but that one is actually delicious."

"Haha, that's right," Fat Girl Sun Wukong picked up a piece of sausage, "You've never eaten this big intestine before, it really tastes good...

How about you try a bite?"

Wow!

A burst of laughter erupted from the scene.

At this time, Xia Hou, the violent young master, suddenly said: "Mo Jinghong didn't come, why don't we go?"

Click!

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"Rather than competing among ourselves, it would be better to accept the test of life and death." Yan Gui Gongsen said in a deep voice, "I'll go."

"I'll go too." Dionysian Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "Otherwise, if you can't complete the mission and have to serve in the wilderness fortress, then you won't be free."

"Of course I will go too." Fat Girl Sun Wukong grinned, "I heard that there is a lot of game there, and it is very authentic."

"I'll go too." Golden Retriever nodded.
Chapter completed!
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