The moonlight was hazy, and on the quaint little attic, the universal road leaned on the railing alone, looking at the winding avenue in the distance, but at the end of the horizon was still dark and faint, and there was no sign that anyone would be hurrying.

"Don't worry, she won't chase after her again this time!"

Wanxiang Dao turned his head to look, and a smiling short and fat young man walked out of the room, it was the Taigalie who was walking with Wanxiang Dao, and he spoke with a look of emotion and nostalgia. After all, that girl was just too impressive!!

Now, let's take the timeline back to three days before we arrived, when a group of people had long since moved away from the novelty of their initial trip and into the boredom of traveling.

"Bang!z~smack!z~~"

Wanxiang Dao was carefully flipping the stick in his hand, staring at the flesh of the fist-sized oval beast's legs strung on the stick slowly turning golden and crispy, and even from time to time amber oil droplets oozed out and dripped to the fire below.

"Look at the rhythm of you being so serious about opening a food chain store?" Qin Tian Xiaozhu asked with a straight face, and then glanced at the pile of tall chicken wings and ham sausages held on the big iron plate next to him, everyone had eaten enough.

At this time, Wan Xiangdao casually took out a porcelain bottle of chili powder and sprinkled it on the beast leg in his hand, the tip of his nose moved slightly, squinted and continued to bake the unfinished "great work" at hand, but he smiled informably: "You don't understand, what my brother bakes is not meat, but an indescribable loneliness!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Qintian Xiaozhu pouting and secretly slandering his stomach, the rest of the people next to him couldn't help but feel a kind of unaware of the Ming calendar, the first time I heard that loneliness can be roasted? !

In fact, only Wanxiang Dao knew the meaning behind his strange actions: if he could still stay on Earth, Grandpa would definitely run up and down to bake a lot of chicken wings and piles of crispy fries. After all, who made his grandson coincide with today's birthday?

Grandpa, are you okay now?

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"Bang dang!"

In an elegant restaurant, Qintian Little Pig and the Irish Plane Will and others looked at each other, completely unable to understand the behavior of someone with a cold face angrily throwing the vegetable plate, is it so unpalatable?

"Bang!"

"You dare to charge two gold coins for such a garbage signature dish!Boss, come out! I want an explanation now!!" Wanxiang Dao slapped the table with an unhappy face and roared loudly, completely as if I wanted to cause trouble.

"Whew!"

A cold kitchen knife flew like lightning, Wanxiang Dao was alarmed for a while, and his body subconsciously hurriedly flashed to the other side, the kitchen knife passed by and cut through a long and thin cut on his waist in an instant, and finally the tip of the knife was nailed to the table and shook.

I'll take a knife!

Wanxiang Dao broke out in a cold sweat, staring at the wide-backed kitchen knife, only to see that the sharp tip of the knife had already entered the tabletop for three points, if he hadn't flashed quickly, he would definitely be pierced by it!

"Hmph, do you want to repay the debt, don't go and inquire about the name of my 'Seven Knives'!!"

The crisp girl's voice sounded outside the door, and everyone subconsciously followed the voice, but the next moment they all looked strange, blinking their eyes as if they had seen something beyond the sky.

Outside the door, there is a very strange-looking girl, she is about one meter six or five high, her blonde hair is sparse and there are two straw rope tied pigtails on her head, her eyes are very unkind, and what is even more strange is that she has a total of seven arms stretched out, each arm is holding a spoon full of muddy soup, a spatula, a knife and a chopstick, it seems that she just heard the news and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

Are you still seven knives? This is clearly the mainland Ireland version of "Little Nezha in the kitchen", okay!!

Wanxiang Dao really couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, he choked for a while, and his eyes even flashed with envy when he stared at her. God, if I could have had seven arms like her, the people who copied homework and wrote papers would be so fast that they wouldn't have to bite the pencil head and scratch their scalp to worry about it.

"Hey, do you hear me?" do you want to eat the overlord meal or pay the bill?" the girl spouted, her tone impatient.

"Listen, this junk food isn't worth two gold coins!!"

Wan Xiang Dao replied with a straight face, pointing to the orange and yellow chicken bodies and messy potato pieces scattered on the ground, his expression full of incredulity and regret.

"Bang Bang!"

"Huh! This is the reason you came up with to repay the debt? It's naïve enough, but you have two choices in front of you now, one is to pay the bill honestly with gold coins!" a sneer broke into the corner of the girl's mouth, and the "knife" in her hand turned back and forth between her fingers like a demonstration.

"The second option, you don't have to pay the bill, but you have to take it back and eat all of them!"

Wan Xiangdao's face suddenly became gloomy, and his falling fists were quietly clenched. Because the courage of the girl's seven arms pointed to the "junk food" that was thrown to the ground by her own unhappy hand, and she really thought that she was a beggar trying to repay the debt.

At this time, the short and thin boss with a smiling face hurriedly ran over when he saw the situation, and he eased the atmosphere of holding the reins in a few words.

"Guest, meeting is fate, this time I am the master to give you a discount, I hope you can visit our store again in the future!"

Seeing that the boss kept showing his kindness to his group, the look on the face of the "Seven Knives" on the side was very disdainful, obviously misunderstanding that their group wanted to ask for a preferential price in disguise.

In this regard, Wan Xiangdao touched the tip of his nose, he was really angry and funny in his heart, he couldn't help frowning, waving his hand very generously, but his mouth was not so easy to convince and soften: "Don't worry, we won't give you any less money for these meals!

"This stuff is garbage!!"

The face of the "Seven Knives" suddenly fell, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Wanxiang Dao. Why is this man so stingy? Is it interesting that he is so indomitable and can't get along with himself?

"What do you mean?" asked the thin boss with a shy face. But in the bottom of my heart, I have already scolded it, Ma Dan, today I am so unlucky to meet such a difficult character.

"Hehe, it's easy! I'll compare with her, if I win, it will prove that there is a basis for that statement, otherwise I will apologize to her!" Wanxiang Daofeng said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he froze a table with dishes in a thick layer of white frost.

"By the way, I'm a water magician!!"

As soon as these words came out, the curious onlookers around them all looked at Wanxiang Dao and took a breath in unison, obviously surprised that he was a magician.

Magicians, in the eyes of many civilians, are powerful and noble, and have always been arrogant, where can they intersect, but the Wanxiang Dao in front of him has no sense of identity to compete with a lowly cook? This is very shocking people's three views!!

Of course, people naturally understand the competition between Universal Road and the "Seven Knives" to prove the fairness of "food garbage". After all, no magician would put down his body and go to study the humble culinary arts, and it would be more practical for them to have the spare time to meditate and restore their magic!

Therefore, if there is a magician who knows nothing about cooking can win a restaurant chef, although it will not question the significance of this competition, but the real level of cooking skills that lost is worth pondering.

Soon, the unknown universal road was pulled to a remote corner by Catherine, who was full of shame, lowered her head, and she looked up speechlessly and asked, "Bambates, why do you have to compete with a cook?"

Wanxiang looked at Catherine deeply, until she couldn't bear her "affectionate" gaze, then shrugged her shoulders and said, "I want her to understand that she is not qualified to be a chef at all!"

Catherine was stunned, blinking her eyes to indicate that she was even more dazed. She couldn't understand whether a cook was qualified to do anything about him as a magician.

Seven knives, I'm going to let you know what is the crushing of cooking skills from the earth!!By the way, there are also N ways to eat potatoes!