Salvation? I'm just a mortal, okay, yes, I'm still the prince of the East, the sun god, but unfortunately, this identity is not used, the chef squinted, and he was helpless, help? How can it help?

He held his mobile phone and stood in the courtyard in a daze, and after a while, the old people on the side surrounded him one by one.

"Xiao Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm back, today we plan to drink tea at your place and cook us a few dishes?"

Qin Fen clasped his head, his teahouse has always been in ruin, how can this work? "No problem, I'll give the elders a pot of tea first, and later, I'll go and see what materials are available in the kitchen, I'll invite you today!"

"Haha, then I'll trouble you, by the way, this is the Martini given to me by my boy, and I can't get used to drinking foreign wine, so I'll give it to you, just use it as food money!" An old man said with a smile.

"It's done!" Qin Fen took the wine bottle with a smile, he actually didn't drink foreign wine, not only did he not drink it, but he didn't drink it.

After making a pot of tea from the glass room, the chef poured it for a few old people, helped them wipe their stools, and walked to the side by himself.

"Xiao Qin is a good person, the old man will have a business in the future, so let's help Xiao Qin a little more if he has more connections."

"I also think it's good, it's a must, but after I understand, Xiao Qin doesn't seem to need it, he's on the tip of his tongue, I learn that food supplement recipe every day, and I've been looking a lot better lately!"

"yes, I'll take a look when I get back."

The chef didn't care about their small talk, flipped through his phone, and popped up a figure who was hanging from the sky, one of the bearers of the fallen angels, the giant of hell, and the sin of wrath. Samael, the Angel of Death!

This series of titles made him dizzy. That's what caught Dracula. Qin Fen pursed his lips, plus his friend, the chef sighed and touched the bottom first, if you really want to help, you know that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

It's a pity, the most regrettable thing is that there is no video function, and the chef can't see the true face of this legendary demon.

Qin Fen held his mobile phone boredly, waiting for Samael's message.

Hell is busy at the moment. The high-level held a meeting, because Lucifer Morningstar had been in a mood lately, and did not come, and Samael, the deputy of the class, presided over the work.

Sitting in the position, Samael glanced at the first place painfully, Lucifer was naughty again, he didn't know where to run, and he didn't come to such an important meeting.

"Why are there only three of us?" Beelzebub, the sin of gluttony, was depressed, and the number of people was too small, he said. While taking out a leg that I don't know what to do, I started gnawing.

The sin of laziness, Beryl, nodded, he didn't bother to say anything. Target. As soon as they said that they didn't go to work during the holidays, the three of them were forced to suffer,

"Then what do you want, let's have a meeting first, Halloween is coming!" The Sin of Greed, Leviathan, fiddles with a gem in his hand and hates meetings the most.

"Be quiet!" Samael yelled, and at this moment, in front of several Hell Monarchs, he finally revealed the true nature of the sin of rage. "Halloween is coming, and in this much-anticipated Halloween, as hell, we have to do something, and even though those bastards in the sky won't let us succeed, what if it succeeds?

Maybe it will surprise our father, and if it can disgrace him, it will be perfect! "Samael is really looking forward to it.

"So what do you want to do? I don't go if I want to run errands, I want to sleep! As soon as his eyelids moved, he lay down on the table.

Pig, Samael gave the other a fierce disdain.

"I'm very busy, there is a lot of business to take care of, recently the number of employees has skyrocketed, the business is very busy, I think, I may have to check the accounts in the next few days, the soul has gained a lot recently, it would not be good if someone filled his own pocket!" Leviathan is reluctant to do such a thing, and on a holiday like Halloween, the Heavenly Defense Forces are all dispatched, thankless.

"Then I'll go, I want to get the child's candy to eat!" Beelzebub muttered, as for playing conspiracy and starting a war with the angels, forget it, the boss is not here, fight Nima!

Samael is furious, a bunch of pig teammates! "You can't have a snack, do something big, be a useful person! Times are advancing, and as demons, we must also move forward. ”

The three monarchs looked at the table one by one and ignored him, Samael felt cold in his heart, no wonder the boss ran away and didn't come to the meeting, this meeting was simply torturous, a group of bastards.

Qin Fen almost vomited when he looked at Samael's speech, he was such a demon with great ambitions, but unfortunately he was talking nonsense.

Thinking of this, he took out a stylus, because he still wanted to try if this was really that awesome.

Click on the input, he wrote a fart word, because what Samael said is, not even a little dry goods, who wouldn't shout slogans, you have a kind of come to our side, all kinds of meetings, all kinds of slogans can get tired of you.

"You can't listen to me carefully, think about it, express your opinions, do something serious, don't talk nonsense all day long, there is no constructiveness, we are the Seven Sovereigns of Hell, not a small role." Samael was in a hurry, and he was furious, you corpse vegetarian guys are simply a shame in hell, and he originally wanted to use this meeting to share Dracula's discovery with them.

Looking at it now, it's better to keep some points.

"We're not farting, we're getting down to business!" Beryl shrugged, not knowing what you were anxious about.

Don't worry, Halloween is coming, and that is the most suitable day to fight back, because it is a festival like the Midyear Festival, the gates of hell will be opened, and countless evil spirits and ghosts, demons and monsters will cause trouble in the world.

How could he give up such a great opportunity, Samael raised his eyebrows and looked at the three of them fiercely.

"yes, isn't there still a few days, it's still early!" Leviathan's eyes glowed as he touched the gem, it was a pure soul.

As soon as he finished speaking, Samael's eyes turned blue, his face turned red, and his heart was angry, pig teammate!

As soon as the constipation on his side appeared, he heard a few popping sounds, and it felt like tearing cloth, clear and rhythmic, and very musical.

Samael was instantly stunned, and his flushed face was now as red as blood! The sound sounded in the quiet high-level meeting, and it was really very rhythmic, and the volume was loud enough.

"Samael, why are you red!" Beelzebub asked in a low voice.

"I hate iron and steel, angry!"

So that's how it was, Beelzebub instantly felt a pain in his stomach.

"I didn't fart!" Beryl repeats it again.

Say Nima, Lao Tzu knows, you still mention, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak. Samael's face was ugly.

"So just now? Who did such a boring thing, can you have a snack and do something serious? Such an important meeting, can you have some quality! Don't fart all day! Leviathan was very angry, "Samael, you are right, I agree with you!" ”

you daddy! Samael was about to vomit blood, what's the situation, as a demon, it's weird to have a bloated stomach.

That's right, this is Chef Qin's copycat version of the Great Prophecy! (To be continued.) )