If you do something wrong, you should be punished, and this kid deserves it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSince you can't die at this level, and it's not illegal to kill someone, then treat him in the same way as a person, and let this kid suffer a little. Cheng Qianxun let out a vicious breath and walked forward with a smile.

was able to freely manipulate objects outside the room, and under the stunned gazes of other men, the teammates all smiled at the corners of their mouths and followed Cheng Qianxun to the restaurant.

Besses was heard crying from behind: "Dear Masais, help me." ”

Mathes pretentiously refused: "Don't, I've helped once, and I want to waste mana, no way!" ”

When I walked to the dining room, I put a rectangular table in the middle with a white cloth on it, and tableware was placed in front of the seats on both sides.

Instead of seeing the food, you saw the utensils, and the table was huge, more than twice as big as a regular conference table.

Then take a seat. Cheng Qianxun walked to the center of the side position, and when he was about to take his seat, Sneijder stepped forward to help pull out the chair. She smiled at Sneijder and said thank you.

There were exactly eight people on one side, so everyone sat on one side.

Seeing that the chair next to him was empty, Ted frowned slightly, it seemed that he had a headache to sit next to this kid later. Fortunately, the table is large enough, and the distance between two people is at least one meter; And the person sitting opposite has a difference of nearly three meters in the middle.

After a while, another group of people came. Cheng Qianxun happened to take a look, and there are all kinds of people, but they are a little similar, they are basically the type of tiger's back and bear's waist. Among them is a three-bald head, and the muscles on his body are also large.

After they were all seated, Jeffrey and the two stewards finally arrived belatedly.

Apparently Jeffrey patched it up well, and there was not even a scar on his head. He sat down and glared at Cheng Qianxun with a resentful gaze.

"Sit down." Beses hurriedly trotted all the way to the side of the table and looked at Mathees, who was standing at the other end.

Mathes spread out his hands and tilted his head slightly, meaning okay, please.

So Beses straightened his exaggerated chef's hat, which was half as tall as a short and fat man, and raised his hands to the side and said in a loud voice: "Please, our great Satan, Beelzebub!" ”

Satan, Beelzebub? Cheng Qianxun was stunned, how could there be Satan?

At the place where Besses held his hand, a black throne appeared, followed by a dignified man who looked to be in his fifties, with a slight wrinkle on his forehead. He was dressed in a black robe, his hands on either side of the throne, and his eyes were blazing. If it weren't for the majesty and the heavy temperament that he had brewed over time, he would suddenly look at the black magician who thought that he was a black magician, and if he removed the long black robe of unknown dynasty on his body and changed into modern clothes, he would not be like a teaching director or a department chief in a large enterprise.

At least he looked like a man, not a Mammon-like, authentic image of the devil of hell.

On the other side of the table, a throne also appeared, and on top of the throne full of jewels, it was Mammun who sat with his hooves spread.

Dark-covered Mammon smiled with bright fangs: "Dear Satan Beelzebub, it seems that your servant will not be able to make anything but delicious food!" ”

Beelzebub said in a deep voice like a deep bass: "All he has to do is make it delicious!" Explorer. ”

Besses immediately bowed: "Yes, my master! ”

Beelzebub said, "Let's start, finish it early, let them go early." ”

"Yes!" After bowing, Besses straightened up, coughed, and clapped his hands together.

Only the sound of piccolo was heard, and a man in a knee-length linen robe cheerfully played the piccolo and appeared from the darkness beside him. While shaking his head, he walked over with brisk steps. Behind him, there were two groups of ten, shirtless men wearing short skirts similar to ancient Egyptian men, each holding a large iron rod three meters long, and the sticks were inserted in layers of various barbecued meats that were roasted fragrantly.

Then there were two or four groups of men dressed in the same costume, carrying a whole roast sheep and a whole roast pig. A huge special movable grill was rolled out from the back, and there was a fire underneath, and on top was actually a camel, roasting a whole camel.

This is not over, there is more, followed by a large pot and a plate of various foods, fish, shrimp, crab, squid... Whatever I could think of was brought out.

Then there are cakes, vegetables, and fruits, which are cut or put whole in various large vessels, and are brought out by people who are either held, resisted, or put on their heads.

Everyone was stunned to watch such a luxurious and extravagant food parade, and after a while, the table was surrounded by all kinds of food, but there were still people who came out with food in their hands and stood at the table radioactively.

Beelzebub raised one hand up slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Please enjoy!" ”

Oh my God, there are so many things to eat, where do you start to eat them first?

Bessai's fat hands nervously rubbed each other, and said with a slight nervousness: "Please enjoy it casually, don't be afraid of gaining weight or eating too much." There is a special diet sake, no matter how much you eat, just take a sip to immediately eliminate the feeling of fullness. ”

So good thing? You're welcome, someone is starting to order something to eat. As long as his mouth moves, the big man who serves the food will immediately help him deliver the food he wants.

"Oh, that's good!" The eater's eyes immediately widened, and then he buried his head in eating.

Beelzebub had no expression on his face, but he could see from his black eyes that he was satisfied, and it was confirmed by his words: "My master chef is always the best!" ”

"Thank you for the compliment." Bessaith bowed happily. This chubby chef-like manager is so fat that he can't even see his eyes, and when he laughs, he looks like a groundhog.

When Sneijder was about to order, Mammon, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly said, "How is your body?" ”

Sneijder was stunned for a moment, but replied anyway, "Thank you, very good." ”

When he wanted to order again, Cheng Qianxun beside him said: "I ate too much yesterday, I'm not hungry." ”

Cheng Qianxun always seemed to have an indescribable premonition, no matter what she said, the four men who climbed out of the zombie layer with her all had eyes, and none of them had any points, and they all deduced that their stomachs were not hungry.

It wasn't long before I noticed something different. As soon as the others ate it, they couldn't control it, and they gulped the food into their mouths, their heads lowering and lowering, and finally they ate almost on their plates. When the food was a little bigger, the waiter next to them brought a glass of transparent drink, this liquid like water, after they took a sip, the bulging stomach immediately disappeared, and exhaled a breath of body, as if the food they had eaten had turned into gas, and then became more and more appetizing.

The five of them looked at the eleven people in front of them, including Jeffrey, desperately eating wildly, unusually surprised.

Gordon didn't care, stood up, took two steps, grabbed Agent Leo's shoulder, pulled him over, and yelled, "Okay, don't eat!" ”

"But, it's so delicious, I've never tasted anything like it." Leo chewed in his mouth, leaning over to Gordon, but his head turned sideways at the unfinished food on the table.

A big man serving vegetables, carrying a metal basin more than half a person high, came over and poured the cut barbecue meat in the basin one by one like pouring pig food in front of everyone.

"Barbecue!" Leo broke free of Gordon's hand and almost lay on the table, munching like a pig. At this time, everyone who was eating completely forgot everything, and everything in front of them was still eating.

Cheng Qianxun looked sideways at Satan Beelzebub sitting at the end, he was sitting quietly like a statue, his huge body was motionless, and his black eyes looked at these people who were enjoying the feast. Turning his head to look at Satan Mammon on the other end, he only took a toothpick as long as a velvet needle stick and hung it in his mouth, admiring the ugly appearance of these people.

It must be teasing them, Cheng Qianxun wanted to open his mouth to question, but when he thought of what the angel said, he immediately swallowed all the words.

The angel was in her room last night, facing her and saying, "Say what you should say, and keep silent what you shouldn't say... ”

"Lord Satan Beelzebub!" Gordon couldn't help but speak, he was the most jealous and hateful in his heart, and he couldn't see these people eating like pigs for Satan's amusement.

"Gordon!" Cheng Qianxun stood up and said to Gordon seriously and prudently: "We can't eat, but don't disturb others to eat, please sit down." ”

Gordon looked at her for a long time, knowing that she had seen something again, so he took a breath and sat back in his place.

"Hurry, hurry, more, more..." Almost everyone who ate like they had been hungry for days and nights, and from time to time they made a urging sound to help him add food.

Satan Beelzebub looked at Besses standing next to the throne, and Besses immediately understood, rubbed his fingers and asked carefully: "Don't you eat some, it's almost gone." ”

Eat a ball, fortunately you didn't eat it, otherwise it would be like a herd of pigs eating it. Looking at the man sitting opposite, his face and body were covered with food residues, but he was still eating, and after eating, he grabbed the wine glass next to him and took a sip of special food wine, and after burping loudly, the swelling in his stomach disappeared, and he lowered his head and continued to eat. Rudolph frowned slightly, showing a look of disdain.

Cheng Qianxun answered first, and she said respectfully: "Generous Satan Beelzebub, you are the master of this layer, our rule there is that if the host doesn't eat, how can the guests eat first?" ”

"Well, that's right! When they're done, I'll serve another dish. Beelzebub spoke, and he looked coldly at the people who were gluttonous at the table, and a new large bowl of food was poured down, and they ate with a loud bang, their faces pressed against the food, and their hands sometimes grabbed the food and put it in their mouths, and sometimes they propped it up on the table, so that they could bend their bodies and their mouths to the food.

So much food still disappeared into the stomachs of these eleven people at an alarming rate, perhaps as the alcohol they drank turned into gas and spit out. I really don't know if the gas spit out is biogas, and if it is, then multiple hiccups can cause an explosion with just a match.

Cheng Qianxun sat and waited patiently, and soon the food should be eaten, and what will happen next, only Satan knows. (To be continued.) )