In the midst of the suspicious gaze, several people held back a smile and ate a lot. After a while, the three plates of pastries in front of Xiaoxian disappeared completely. All into the stomachs of these people. After they had eaten three plates, several of them turned their gaze to the judge.

Hades's three sets have no chance to grab, but it's still okay to grab the judge. Several people laughed wickedly, and slowly paced to the judge's table. Seeing the anxious appearance of this group of people, the judge's sense of alcohol disappeared a little. Seeing them looking at the three stacks of pastries with bad intentions, he knew something more or less.

It is impossible to keep all three plates of pastries, and the judge subconsciously hugged the plate of pastries closest to him, held the pastries firmly in his arms, and said that he would not let go of anything. The judge's defensive appearance made the group of people sneer and pounce.

Seeing their appearance, the rest of the layer masters were not calm. It seems that the pastries are really tempting. Someone rushed over, grabbed a pastry, and took a bite, the sweet taste in the mouth, which made people taste aftertaste. Sweet but not greasy, sweet and delicious, smooth and delicious, it is definitely the best pastry to eat in this life. Then, one by one, they joined the team to grab the pastries.

The bandit held his forehead, touched a handful of hot sweat on his forehead, and said secretly in his heart: It's really embarrassing to take this group of foodies.

Thinking like that, his feet walked towards Hades step by step. He calmly picked up a pastry, took a bite, and nodded slightly, it tasted really good. After tasting the deliciousness, he unceremoniously picked up a plate and walked to his team to share it with the group of foodies who had not eaten the pastries.

Xiaoxian never thought that it was not the iron-blooded methods she learned from Yang Jian, nor her unique personality charm, but ...... A plate of pastries.

This fact makes Xiaoxian a little dizzy, when will a plate of pastries conquer the world? That's too easy. Xiaoxian looked helplessly at the way the group of people snatched, and did not say that there were still many pastries in his dream.

These pastries are usually her snacks. Eating healthy food satisfies the appetite again. This made her do a bunch from time to time and stay in her dreams. Pastries can not be stored for a long time, Xiaoxian has been in the world for a while, knowing that there are refrigerators, freezers and other things in the world to preserve food. So, she simply made a snow-capped mountain in the dreamland, and left the finished pastries in the snowy mountain, which was well preserved.

"Ahem...... Oneiroi, did you bring these pastries? A group of people pushed Dump Mo out, and Dump Mo asked a little embarrassed.

The addiction of these layers of their main food can be said to be really delicious and bite their tongues. They had a good impression of this Oneiroi a little. It would be nice to know who made these pastries. So, they pushed the foam out and asked who did it.

Looking at the attitude of the foam, I also know that Oneiroi has a good relationship with her.

They were so messing around, they had been making trouble for so long, and they didn't see Oneiroi angry. It can be seen from this that she has a large belly and a good temper. These judgments made this group of people's favorability towards her rise gradually.

"Well, these are the ones I occasionally cook." Xiaoxian could see that this group of people was a group of foodies. She speaks slightly conservatively, but in fact she cooks a lot and likes to cook. It's just that she doesn't like to cook big pot rice. If they like Xiaoxian's cooking, she will inevitably cook for more than 20 people, and it will be acceptable for a day or two, but if they have to cook it often in this hundred years, Xiaoxian will not be willing.

Come to the ghost town to make amends for your sins, mainly for the sake of ghosts. It's not here to cook for this group of imps, and her worth is not so low.

Therefore, Xiaoxian said that he occasionally cooked. Keep it for a while to do things, and save trouble in the future. Sometimes, there are situations that people can't refuse. If you don't pay attention to stepping into the trap of the cook, you will become someone else's cook.

This sorrow is deep only housewives.

"You did it?!"

"Is that you?"

"You did it??"

Everyone looked at Oneiroi who had just arrived in surprise, but they didn't expect such a gentle beauty to be so outstanding in cooking. At this time, their favorability of Xiaoxian was directly refreshed to the highest. Their eyes lit up, staring at the little fairy, as if they could see a few plates of pastries.

"That...... Oneiroi Sister...... Can I pick you up tonight? Dumpling was pushed out again, and someone around her gave her advice, and someone taught her how to speak. Because their purpose in saying this is to hope that the little fairy will make some pastries to satisfy their appetite.

To be honest, I just ate a few of them, and the food was appetizing. At this time, it is no problem to eat another roast pig!

"Catch the wind and wash the dust?" Xiaoxian swept the expressions of a group of people, they seemed to be very enthusiastic, yes, but they felt strange there.

"Right...... Catch the wind and wash the dust...... A few of us will prepare some good food, good wine, good tea and good fruits for you, and ask Oneiroi to return the gift. When he said the word "return the salute", the pink little face of the foam burned red. She was very embarrassed, but she had to continue: "I hope that Oneiroi can make more than a dozen plates of pastries as a gift, our eighteenth floor master is grateful!" ”

A group of people stood behind the foam, expecting in their arms, and their little eyes were full of anticipation. Being looked at by such a group of people with such eyes, Xiaoxian has no reason to refuse. Looking at their appearance, they really like their craft, so it's better to let them have a good time.

"Good! This can be had. Xiaoxian slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"Oh yes~!" cheers one after another, this group of foodies is not satisfied. Take a catch and wash the dust in exchange for your favorite pastries, this deal is really cost-effective. Anyway, it's not their turn to do things like cooking and washing vegetables. Leave it to the cook, and everything can be done.

The bandit is here, still expressionless. In the bottom of my heart, in fact, I am also calling for a piece. Her craft has succeeded in capturing this group of people, who are foodies who have no resistance to food.

The Stranger is no exception, but he has an indifferent personality and sticks a knife in his friends, but he is not good at words. The strange bandit is very strong, and even the king of Hades gives him three points of face. His current status is still chosen by himself! He looked at the entire ghost town, and it was still a little interesting in the eighteen layers of hell, and nothing else was interesting.

From this, he got to know this group of foodies and deeply liked to be with them. This may have the same smell, after all, he is also a foodie.

The cook lady of the eighteenth layer of hell in the ghost town was specially found by him, and it is said that she is the best chef in the ghost town.

After eating delicious pastries today, they are now beginning to wonder if the chef is the best. Why is it that the same ingredients, the same name of the pastry, the dream god himself made so delicious that you bite your tongue!

said that they would catch the wind and wash the dust, and the group of people hugged Xiaoxian and walked out of the conference room. Forget the Hades and judges behind him and go to the Atlantic. This group happily shared with Xiaoxian the strange things that happened in the eighteenth layer of hell, and the atmosphere of chatting became more and more hot. (To be continued.) )