Chapter 100: Tragedy Strikes Again!
"Ahh This Meiling porridge is really delicious, it turns out that a cold can be so wonderful..."
"How can there be such a superb Meiling porridge in this world..."
At this time, Sun Jing and the nine people happened to sit around the nine high chairs on the bar, and the two people who were drinking porridge at the small round table not far away suddenly raised their heads happily and whispered, and the tearful happy appearance made the demons and monsters look a little inexplicable.
"Don't you want to be so exaggerated, isn't it just a bowl of porridge?"
The demon beast muttered a little speechlessly, and several other people also nodded in agreement.
These fans are in the vanguard, it can be said that they are not short of money, and they all eat the best food to the point that they don't like to eat, but no matter how delicious things are in their mouths, it seems impossible to reach the point where they are so excited or even cry.
"It's understandable that I haven't eaten anything good, it's understandable..."
Taishan moved his ass and expressed his opinion, if Chen Fan is here, I am afraid that I have to be glad that this chair is made of golden feather nan wood, otherwise this chair surface that occupies less than a quarter of the area of the other party's buttocks, replaced by ordinary materials, really collapsed immediately.
It seems that the system was prescient for a long time ...
"Hillbillies are really terrible, these tears are too cheap, just a few hundred dollars will make them cry..."The demon beast shook its head and sighed.
Fortunately, Mu Zidou is not here, otherwise this demonic demon beast will definitely be torn to pieces by the other party.
"Demon, it's the first time I've noticed that what you're saying is so artistic, hehe..."The masked uncle obviously agrees with the demonic beast's point of view.
"It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not, as long as it can cure the spots on my face, even if it's hard to swallow, I'll swallow it with all my might..."
The angel with folded wings flicked the bangs on his forehead and responded with a serious face.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The others nodded their heads.
"As long as I can get rid of this body of flesh, I will eat all the..."
As soon as the Giant Spirit God No. 1 said this, he instantly received many contemptuous glances.
"I hope you'll be so calm later..."
Listening to the comments of these fans, Sun Jing, who was hooked by the two who were drinking Meiling porridge and showing an intoxicated expression, couldn't help but roll her eyes speechlessly, and at the same time, she was also thinking about what wonderful reactions these people would have later.
"Jingjing, you can't be a hillbilly too..."
Seeing Sun Jing swallowing his saliva continuously, the demon beast opened his mouth first, and the others were also incomprehensible, Sun Jing instilled some key matters to a few people in order to stay safe, as for how delicious this thing is, Sun Jing, who has long forgotten about it, doesn't want to repeat it again.
She's still waiting to see the show!
Call this guy a hillbilly!
Hmph, you'll find out who's a hillbilly later!
"Just kidding, drinking porridge will make you lose control of your excitement? I haven't eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas in my mask..."
Hearing Sun Jing tell him to keep a little distance from everyone, in case he was intoxicated by Meiling porridge and became too selfless and caused some unnecessary bloodshed, the masked uncle didn't even care about his own tone, and was so excited that he almost lifted off his mask.
"Wow, masked, you have to stay away from us with your breath, otherwise you will be sick to your stomach..."
Sitting on the top of Mount Tai, who was farthest away from the masked uncle, he immediately covered his nose and said in disgust, which was so angry that the masked almost slapped the table.
"Who just said that you can lose meat and don't even mind eating poop...."
"The point is that your breath is more than poop..."
The giant spirit god No. 1 on the side pinched his nose and muttered without worry.
"You.... You're discriminating against bad breath..."
Seeing that everyone moved their chairs away from him, the masked uncle almost burst out of his tears...
"Masked, I don't dislike your stink, and I don't think that Meiling porridge can intoxicate our calm uncle like that..."
The demon beast actually didn't stay away from the masked uncle this time, but moved the chair closer.
"Good brother .... Brother will treat you to a big dinner later..."
The masked uncle was moved to pull the demon monster beast closer to his arms, but at this time, the demon monster beast was flushed with a red face, and it looked like it was about to be poisoned.
Seeing this, Sun Jing and the others almost burst out laughing, secretly saying that they deserved it!
And Sun Jing silently prayed for the demon beast's death....
"Four cups of rice milk! Drink it hot!"
After a while, Chen Fan came out with four cups of rice milk and put them in front of Sun Jing and the other four people, and then picked up the black technology instrument and checked the four people who had a weight loss package.
"Damn, it's really a mountain and a mountain high, is the job of these local tyrants to grow meat?"
After checking and walking into the kitchen to prepare a weight loss package, Chen Fan thought of the previous weight data of 250 pounds that exceeded the standard, and secretly wiped several handfuls of cold sweats, even the short man actually exceeded the standard by 100 pounds, and the height was unimaginable...
"Hmm... It smells so good..."
The four women were immediately attracted by the clean and charming appearance of the rice milk, and even the shocking weight data of the few people next to them were directly ignored, and they closed their eyes and sniffed the faint fragrance of rice, and the look on their faces suddenly appeared with intoxication.
Even the most anxious angel with folded wings had a calm expression at this time, and did not swallow in a hurry.
Especially Sun Jing, there is even a long-lost infatuation, which makes several people around her curious.
"This is Meiling porridge set, and tangerine peel peilan soup!"
Before a few people could ask, Chen Fan came up with the food again.
"You'd better drink Meiling porridge first, and then drink tangerine peel and peilan soup, this effect is better!"
Chen Fan gave the masked uncle a suggestion, but when he saw the demonic demon beast that was close enough to look at Chen Pi Peilan Soup, he couldn't help but kindly remind him again.
"If you don't want to have an accident later, you better keep your distance from him!"
Chen Fan still has a few weight loss packages to do now, and he doesn't have time to watch this masked uncle for him.
"Boss, he likes to smell like each other, don't worry about it, hurry up and prepare our package, I'm dying of hunger!"
Seeing the food with good color and flavor, Taishan pressed several big stomachs and suddenly had their stomachs growling, and they couldn't help urging the mortals, completely forgetting the words and deeds of themselves and others before.
Seeing the fearless expression of the demon beast, he turned around and flew into the kitchen after a dead look, hoping that the other party would seek more blessings.
"Really, drinking porridge can cure a cold?"
After Huang Zong and Feng Bo were incredulous, they pricked up their ears and began to collect the information of some experienced guests in the team.
"Did you say that the moles and bad breath on Mr. Yin's face were cured here!"
Feng Bo is more concerned about beauty, because she also has a lot of black moles and freckles on her face, and today's change in Yin Ning makes her very envious and jealous.
"Ahh
Just as Huang Zong was about to reply, he suddenly let out a heart-rending roar from the shop, which instantly attracted everyone's attention...
"Tragedy is here again!"
The mortal who was making an order in the kitchen calmly closed his eyes and mourned for three seconds when he heard the voice!
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