Chapter Seventy-Six: Captain, Borrow Your Knife and Use It...

Under the complexity of the five people, Qiao Min put the dishes and chopsticks on the table one by one, turned around and entered the kitchen, and then a clanging sound came out...

Wu Feng looked at the other four people, and the first one to break the silence: "Liu Ye has just joined, why don't you do your best to be a landlord, it is indeed a good idea to prepare a hearty lunch for him, we should support Qiao Min, so let Liu Ye eat more in a while, don't rob it." ”

Hall and Cho whispered and nodded suddenly. The iron wolf regained his cold appearance and remained silent.

Liu Ye suddenly felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders, this group of people looked like they were pit themselves, but... He couldn't resist, so he could only do some meaningless struggles: "Well, in fact, you don't have to be so formal, you should eat more food, I came here for lunch, and I'm not hungry at all." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold gaze rolled towards Liu Ye with a murderous aura, causing him to shrink his neck involuntarily. Qiu whispered in an extremely cold tone and said, "Are you rejecting our kindness?"

Hall, who was sitting next to her, also looked unkind: "Boy, are you sure you came here after lunch?

Liu Ye sat on the chair and moved his butt back, these two guys are afraid that they are going to do it... It seemed that the captain was still the best to get along with, and looked at him with a gentle smile the whole time.

"Liu Ye, you don't have to be shy, just eat more later. Wu Feng said suddenly.

"Uh, I'm real...... Okay, I'm a little hungry. Halfway through Liu Ye's words, he saw Wu Feng take out the half-meter-long knife and wipe it, and his strong desire to survive made Liu Ye hold back the second half of the sentence and reorganize the language.

"By the way, where did that guy Jeff go?" Wu Feng asked as he looked at Qiu Qingyu and Hall.

The two shook their heads.

"He said he was going to go on a mission," Liu Ye said weakly.

"Hmm..." Wu Feng pondered for a moment, pulled out the dark compartment under the table, pulled out a piece of yellowed paper, took out ink and a quill and quickly wrote a line of words, and threw the paper away. Liu Ye looked curiously at the piece of paper that was about to hit the ground, but saw it spontaneously combust in the air and turn into a pile of ashes.

Before Liu Ye, who was a little dazed, came back to his senses, the ashes suddenly dispersed, and a paper bird magically flew out of it, flew over in front of Liu Ye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Wow, that's cool, what's this?"

Wu Feng glanced up at him and said indifferently: "Alchemy products, a common way used by mages to convey news, as long as you use spiritual power to portray the appearance of the recipient or a certain address, it will be automatically searched, but there is also the risk of being intercepted and encountering accidents... For example, I was attacked by other big stupid birds, I experienced it, and I waited for news for three days..."

Liu Ye nodded, and he became interested in these strange items, and Wu Feng just said that this was an alchemy item, and the person who had heard the small talk with Oni at the Yichi Tavern before said that the teacher who wanted to accept him as a disciple was an alchemist.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, Qiao Min walked out with a silver dinner plate, and everyone's faces became a little unnatural.

Qiao Min didn't notice it at all, smiled and opened the lid covering the plate, under the terrifying gaze of Wu Feng and the others, and the curious gaze of Liu Ye, the first dish revealed its true face of Lushan.

"Is this black charcoal?!" Liu Ye exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the few unknown objects on the plate that were about the same color as black charcoal and looked to be as hard as stone.

The air froze, and I was most afraid that the atmosphere would suddenly become quiet and a little weird......

"What did you say?" Qiao Min's smile became more and more gentle, and he asked Liu Ye.

A sense of fear of being targeted by a beast exploded in Liu Ye's heart, and sweat oozed faintly from his forehead. Wu Feng next to him gave him a thumbs up under the table, and Qiu Qingyu on the other side just looked at him coldly, like looking at a dead person. Hall looked at him with a look of admiration in his eyes. And the iron wolf... Eyes on him!

"Captain, borrow your knife and use it. Qiao Min turned his head to look at Wu Feng and smiled softly. Liu Ye fell directly from the chair, got up immediately, reached out and grabbed a piece of black charcoal, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and smiled with a conscience: "It's so fragrant!"