The current predicament is no longer something that the Nolan continent can survive by itself, so in the face of the lunar civilization that they have just come into contact with, Michael and the others decided to send them a request for assistance.

Kenneth was lost in thought when he heard this, he did not doubt the truth of what Barbara and Michael said, the existence of the devil was as magical to the people of the Moon Country before that as there was a much larger world outside the Moon Country.

But now that they are standing on the Nolan continent, the existence of the devil seems to be not so difficult to accept.

Moreover, there is a teleportation array between the Moon Country and the Nolan Continent, and there is a similar language that can communicate directly, indicating that there may be some kind of connection between the two before ancient times, and they may even have the same root.

"Can you take us to check out the so-called sealing formation and the devil?" Kenneth didn't rush to agree, looked at Michael and said.

"Absolutely." Michael nodded, and Kenneth's caution was not difficult to understand.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Baba stretched her hand and grabbed Kenneth, who was about to get up, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the boss will cook the meal immediately, and it's not too late for us to go after dinner." ”

"You, you know how to eat." Kenneth touched Barbara's head with some pampering, shook his head and said, "Eating is just a matter of filling your stomach, if the situation is really so serious, this matter is obviously ......"

"The kebab is ready." At that moment, Yabei Mia walked out of the door with several skewers piled up into a long mountain and placed them one by one in front of everyone in the Moon Country.

The rich aroma of roast mutton suddenly came to the face, the roast mutton had just gotten off the grill, mixed with the crystal fat meat was still bubbling with oil, and a handful of cooked sesame seeds and a handful of tender green onions were sprinkled on the surface.

"Gollum."

Kenneth's throat rolled obviously, looking at the large plate of kebabs in front of him, he suddenly couldn't take his eyes off it, and in the middle of his words, he couldn't help but stop, and hesitated a little before continuing: "Obviously, this matter can still be put aside first, I haven't eaten with you for several months, my father is not in a hurry to leave, let's have a meal with you first." ”

Everyone in the Moon Nation looked at Kenneth with appreciation, His Majesty the King!

"Father, are you sincere?" Barbara raised an eyebrow, a little disbelieving.

"Of course." Kenneth nodded stiffly, but his eyes were fixed on the kebab.

"Well, for the sake of these kebabs, I'll pretend to believe it." Barbara shrugged her shoulders, picked up a skewer of lamb, and chewed happily on a piece of meat, the freshly grilled lamb was the most delicious.

Kenneth nodded slightly to Michael, and then unceremoniously picked up a kebab.

The roast mutton in this world is quite special, I don't know if it's because of the lack of resources, the mutton is cut into small pieces, and then skewered with bamboo skewers, unlike the country of the moon.

However, he must admit that the rich aroma of mutton is indeed more attractive than the roast mutton made by their imperial chef, and there is no smell of mutton at all, this alone is enough to see that this chef's rank is more powerful than theirs' imperial chef.

The food that makes Barbara so obsessed with must have something delicious about it.

With the mindset of trying, Kenneth took a bite of lamb into his mouth.

The lamb just got off the grill is still a little hot, the skin is slightly burnt, but the inside is extraordinarily tender, a bite open, the juice suddenly splashes in the mouth, the spices attached to the surface of the mutton are also blooming in the mouth, the fragrance of green onions and the sesame seeds that burst between chewing, let the taste buds on the tip of the tongue fall into a carnival.

"What kind of fairy taste is this!! It tastes great, isn't it? ”

After eating three kebabs in a row, Kenneth still had a feeling that he couldn't stop.

His imperial chef has completely lost his qualifications to participate in this duel.

As the king of the Land of the Moon, he had to admit that he had not tasted such delicious food in the long years of his reign in the past, not at all.

He glanced at Barbara, who was immersed in the skewers, and suddenly understood why she was willing to stay in this restaurant, and there was no need for other complicated reasons, this kebab had outweighed countless reasons.

The rest of the people in the Moon Country have also been conquered by the kebabs, and they take one bite after another, but they think that this barbecue skewered with bamboo skewers is convenient and delicious, and the barbecue should be eaten like this.

"It seems that the taste of the Moon Country is similar to that of the Nolan Continent." McGonagall looked at the crowd who were obsessed with masturbating, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and the sense of accomplishment in her heart couldn't help but increase a few points.

The barbecue skewers in the Land of the Moon were served first, and the other guests who had not yet served the food smelled the fragrance, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they watched the piles of small mountains of meat skewers decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, everyone ordered a lot of dishes, and they were embarrassed to change them, so they could only watch and wait for their dishes to come up.

McGonagall's movements were quick, and after a short while, the skewers were served, and Lantiste's ten chickens were baked.

The people of the Dexter and Rantiste tribes, looking at the roasted golden egg that Gina brought to them, their expressions became solemn and reverent, and they all bowed to the chicken.

This is the sacred thing that saved Lantister from the worst of his life!

Ji Na held the small wooden hammer in her hand and solemnly knocked open the mud shell wrapped outside.

With a few crisp sounds, the hardened mud shells were cracked one by one, and the roasted golden and crispy roasted chicken was exposed in front of everyone, and the rich aroma of roast chicken dispersed with heat.

The golden clay husk was familiar to everyone, and it was the key to the Lantiste people from the bottom of the sea.

However, the roast chicken wrapped in a mud shell is the first time many Landiste people have seen it.

The rich aroma hits the face at such a close distance, and it's hard to resist.

"Please take your time." Gina smiled and turned to leave.

"Let's go." Dexter said, took a knife out of nowhere, and when the knife fell, the chicken on the plate was divided into more than a dozen pieces.

He reached out and picked up a chicken leg, and the crispy skin was gently bitten open, and the crispy and tender chicken melted in his mouth.

The tenderness and deliciousness of the chicken bloomed instantly, and the taste buds on the tip of the tongue were disarmed at once, and there was no time to chew more, and it had not yet gained a firm foothold on the tip of the tongue, like a naughty chick that slid into the throat.

Tender and no residue, the flavor is unique, this untouchable deliciousness, so that the calm Dexter can't help but let out a soft snort.

"It's so delicious, it really exists! Mr. McGonagall's cooking skills are simply a masterpiece of creation, and she is worthy of being the man chosen by God! Dexter looked amazed, words could no longer describe his emotion, and he could only take a few more sips to express what he thought in his heart.

The last to arrive at the Moonland and Lantister delegations, skewers and roast chicken, the greedy representatives of all ethnic groups couldn't help themselves, and their eyes at the kitchen unconsciously became more frequent.

This gathering, which brought together the top powers, turned out to be McGonagall's chef, which inevitably felt a little magical.

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