Chapter 8: The Battle of the Witches Who will kill the deer

Empress Lujiao's bright eyes flowed, and a faint deep smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

It looks extremely noble and stunning.

"This time I drove the expedition in person, it is related to the qi of my god clan in the next tens of thousands of years, I must go all out, everyone performs their duties and acts according to the plan, even if they can't destroy the demon clan this time, they will also make their vitality greatly damaged. ”

Several important ministers sitting on the chair looked at the wonderful arc formed by the beautiful figure of the green empress, and an inexplicable light flashed in their eyes......

In their minds, the enchanting image of the saint today adds a bit of mystery and majesty.

Seeing everyone looking at themselves in shock and awe, Empress Green couldn't help but feel a little beautiful in her heart.

I really should thank the shopkeeper!

Meanwhile......

In the eyes of the demons, the attack of the Wu clan seems to have come to an end.

But they didn't know that an even more fierce storm was about to sweep the demon world!

However, the Demon Emperor was not unprepared.

After years of looting and searching, the demons have collected eleven of the twelve magic weapons of the ancients.

The power of these magic weapons is very terrifying, and any one of them is enough to shake the world.

As a continuation of the War of the Witches.

In the battle of the witches, it is not certain who will die by the deer!

In the next few days, Empress Lujiao was busy deploying troops and preparing for the imperial conquest.

And Zhang Zhonger's small life is still leisurely and nourishing, running a small restaurant, not worrying about business and not lacking money, doing what he wants, and resting when he wants.

It's okay, just brag with those distinguished guests.

This is the real fairy day.

A few days later, Zhang Zhong'er just packed up the tables and chairs, and ushered in the long-lost guests.

The strange girl.

Wearing a white "heavenly clothes" is the kind of fairy costume. The skin is better than snow, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and there are no witches' horns on his head.

This one was either snatched back from the demons by the warriors, or he was a witch and demon hybrid.

She was obviously cute, but she kept her face tense and didn't have a smile on her face.

His sharp and distinct eyes were full of wariness and uneasiness, like a black kitten walking in the night.

As soon as someone tries to touch it, they will be bitten hard.

As always, the girl took out a thousand taels of golden tickets, put them on the table, and then made an expression of something terrible about to happen.

Her two hands clung to the edge of the table, her delicate body trembling slightly.

It's just a meal, but it looks like a demon will bite her.

"Guest, what are you going to eat today?"

Zhang Zhong'er's voice seemed to be turned on or a signal was transmitted, and something strange happened suddenly.

A painful look suddenly appeared on the girl's originally calm face, as if she had been tortured.

She hung her head, covered her chest, and said with difficulty, "Whatever...... Just spend the money. ”

Such a painful appearance, in the eyes of others, is likely to be a sudden illness.

However, Zhang Zhonger is accustomed to it.

He had known this strange girl since he was a child, and knew that her family was very rich, and she had not changed since she was a child.

Every time she sees Zhang Zhong'er, she will reveal such pain.

The pain came and went as fast as it came, and it only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the girl had already recovered on her own.

She sat up straight, looked at the back of Zhang Zhong'er who was walking towards the kitchen, and gave herself a thumbs up, as if encouraging herself: "I'm awesome, I can bear it!"

Even though she was self-motivated, the girl still tightened her little face.

This contrast between indifference and cuteness is particularly cute, making people want to take a few more looks.

It's a pity that the customers who can't afford to eat the restaurant are so few that she is the only one, and she can only enjoy herself.

Waiting for Zhang Zhong'er to come over with the food, he carefully set it on the table.

The scene becomes déjà vu - a vigilant girl stares at the meal, her face full of generosity and determination to die calmly, as if after eating this meal, she will be bitten by evil spirits and pierced by ten thousand arrows......

With such an expression and such an attitude, Zhang Zhonger had to wonder if she hated eating her own food in an extreme way.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, staring at the girl without blinking. If it was so painful to eat her own meal, why did she have to spend so much money and risk eating this meal!

And, it's not the first time!

Take a bite of the dish and chew it slowly......

The girl was hit hard for the second time, covered her chest and slowly climbed onto the table, her delicate body almost curled up into a shrimp, gasping for breath.

With the breath ......

The muscles of the girl's arms and calves tense and relax with the rhythm of breathing.

Zhang Zhong'er felt pain in his eyes.

It was clear that she was relieving her pain!

This can be seen by people who are injured or pregnant women who are giving birth.

Second bite......

The pain seems to be more intense and lasts longer than the last bite.

It took ten minutes for the girl's twisted eyebrows to gradually soothe, and her sideburns were full of small droplets of sweat.

She got up from the table, made a gesture of cheering with some weakness, and began to take the third bite......

Quantitative change into qualitative change, and the pain that gradually superimposes is obviously not something that such a young girl can bear.

Her whole body is a little distorted and deformed, and she looks extremely weird......

Although he couldn't understand it, and he was accustomed to it, the girl's miserable, terrifying and terrifying status quo still shocked him.

Such a deathly act made Zhang Zhong'er's throat dry, and he subconsciously said to himself: "Don't continue to eat, if you eat again, you will have an accident, can't you eat a few bites!"

It always feels a little strange to say something like that from the mouth of a chef.

The girl is her own customer, and when she comes to eat in her own restaurant, she can't persuade others to eat less.

People pay for it, and they can eat as much as they like, and they can eat as much as they want.

But...... If you are timid and have never seen it, I am afraid that you will be scared to death and scared to pee!

The girl naturally couldn't hear Zhang Zhong'er's voice in the distance, and she was exhausted and crawled on the table for a long time.

Hair and clothes were already soaked with sweat, and they could almost wring out water.

According to past experience, Zhang Zhong'er knew that the girl's goal was to eat all the dishes on the table.

Zhang Zhong'er didn't understand why the girl was in such pain by simply eating the dishes she cooked.

I don't understand why this strange girl spends money to buy sins again and again!

In the confusion, Zhang Zhong'er, who was commonplace, was stimulated by the strange performance of the customer for a moment, and hallucinated: "Did I put the wrong thing when cooking......? The food I made was super unpalatable!"

He slapped himself in the face to sober himself up and not to be fooled......

A chef will have a nervous breakdown when he sees a customer eating his own food like this!

The pain of being a dead girl seems to be stronger than one bite at a time, and it lasts longer......

The dead girl ate tenaciously, and the clouds and mist on her body were steaming......

It took a full hour for the girl to finish her meal, and she was drenched in sweat, and sat down on the luxurious chair in agony, with her forehead pressed against her knees, and gasped for breath.

The bones of the whole body made a crisp "click, click" sound, writhing the ultra-perfect body like a bug, and the intensity of the pain made Zhang Zhong'er unbearable to look at it directly.

However, he could only watch, but he didn't dare to go over to help her.

Because, he had tried to help her before.

It turned out to be even more painful for her.

The farther Zhang Zhong'er was from her, the less pain she seemed to have......