Chapter 392: Izawa is going to call Mom when she sees me!

A whole firelizard, about three meters long, was put on the barbecue grill.

The refrigerated fire lizard gradually softened, the delicious flesh seeped out of the fat, and Old Orleans skillfully smeared the scaled lizard skin with a special sauce, and under the high temperature, a fragrance suddenly came to the face.

Daenerys took a deep breath and looked intoxicated.

It must be said that the creativity of humans is far from being comparable to that of monster clans.

No one would have thought that just the various spices extracted from plants would burst out with such a fragrant taste when applied to the cuisine.

"Oh, old Orleans, give me spicy and spicy, I want to be spicy!"

"Okay, but dear lady Wyvern, I have to remind you that even some real dragons can't handle the extra spicy flavor, this is my specially customized cuisine for Red Dragon."

Red Dragon?

Daenerys' eyes lit up, wasn't this tailor-made for her?

"Then don't you hurry up and arrange it for me!"

A layer of red oil and a layer of chili pepper, turned over and over and brushed more than a dozen times, and finally sprinkled with refined salt, five-spice powder, peppercorn noodles, wrapped in sesame oil, quickly flipped at the temperature of the fire, baked until the outside is charred and tender inside, and the red oil is rolling.

"Give me a taste when it's baked!"

Daenerys clawed the red-hot iron skewer, but that was the temperature for her, and she didn't bother at all.

She tore off a salamander's leg and threw it into her mouth, chewing along with the bones and swallowing it without any image.

An incomparably strong spicy sensation spread from her taste buds quickly, spreading throughout her body in just a few seconds, as if every cell in her body was being burned by the raging fire.

This taste is simply - cool!!

It's numb and spicy, mixed with the mellow aroma of a special sauce, which is completely comfortable to the bones and has an endless aftertaste.

It really deserves to be a "gluttonous barbecue shop", absolutely worthy of its name!

Daenerys stretched out her tongue so hotly that a wave of anger involuntarily surged up from her stomach and muscles, and then she threw her head back and opened her mouth wide.

“Rua!”

A breath of fire poured out of her throat in an instant, lasting for more than a dozen seconds before slowly receiving.

This scene scared the surrounding people enough, if they were not careful, this fire attribute flying dragon would burn down the surrounding buildings, and this group of people would have no place to cry.

"It is worthy of being a dragon vein vassal of His Majesty the Dragon King, and he can actually withstand the taste of the extra spicy level."

"Hey, that's delicious! Old Orleans, you really don't have to say anything about your craft. ”

"Hehe, people, there are always one or two techniques that are the most proficient, you are good at fighting, I am only obsessed with cooking, and I have been a barbecue chef for decades, so I have the current technology."

Old Orleans took a jar of fine wine from the wine cabinet and took the opportunity to sell: "Madam, this is my own wine brewed by Orleans, called 'Flame', and I plan to pay tribute to His Majesty the Great Red Dragon Emperor this year, believe me, Flame with extra spicy barbecue is a must!" ”

"Madam, in this world, you can't live up to the wine and barbecue!" Orleans laughed.

Flame?

Daenerys' eyes lit up again, the name was so much that she liked it, it was like it was made for her.

And it's only this year that I'm ready to pay tribute, doesn't it mean that even Izawa hasn't tried it yet?

Alas, it's so hard to be a mother, and you still have to taste dishes and drinks for your children, what if it's poisonous?

"That'...... Bring me ten pots first, old Orleans. ”

Hearing that the opening was about to be ten pots, the smile on Orleans' face deepened.

"Come on!"

Daenerys' winged hooks hold an iron skewer, and the other hook claw has a wine jar hanging from it.

She tilted her head and took a sip, unlike the common "hard-to-swallow inferiority."

As soon as the flames fell, the spicy energy rushed into her throat like the most violent flames, igniting the flames in her body, and then the mellow aroma of wine rushed straight to her brain, lingering.

"Hmm, that's good wine!"

Daenerys shook her head and walked into the shop to find a vacant seat to sit down.

The space inside is huge, and many of the clans are staggering in size, and in order to accommodate them, all the service types of buildings in the royal capital have been built to a great extent.

Most of the alien clans sit together in pairs and threes, and occasionally you can see brave humans and monsters talking happily.

It's really harmonious.

The Flame Dragon Mother couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, and then ate and drank with a bite of barbecue and a sip of wine, satisfied.

Izawa's kid really knows how to run the country.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Daenerys staggered out of the shop and was about to leave, when she was stopped by Old Orleans.

He looked respectful and humble: "Dear Lady Wyvern, you drank 21 bottles of 'Flame' for this meal, a roasted whole lizard, half a yak steak, and a total of 5 gold coins, 78 silver coins, and 72 copper coins. ”

"I can see that you must be one of the most loyal dependents of His Majesty the Emperor, a well-known vassal of the Dragon Vein, as a tribute, thank His Majesty the Emperor for providing us with a comfortable living environment, I have removed a fraction of the copper plate for you, and only charge you 5 gold coins and 78 silver coins."

The Flame Dragon Mother looked at him with drunken eyes, and her expression was not good: "What do you say, eat here, and you still have to charge me money?" ”

"Madam, according to the laws of the Empire, even if His Majesty the Emperor goes to the people for a meal, he must pay the same value of coins to buy it."

Old Orleans groaned with a smile.

He was not afraid that the wyvern in front of him would run away on credit.

As we all know, the Red Dragon Clan is the elite of His Majesty the Emperor, and any laws and regulations are to take the lead in enforcing them, they represent the face of the empire, if they themselves do not follow the rules, they will only be embarrassed by His Majesty.

"I didn't know there was such a rule, and besides, the old lady never spends money on eating!" Daenerys said with a dark face.

This greedy human merchant actually thought that he wanted to earn coins from the real dragon just for a barbecue?!

How can it be that simple!

According to her previous temper tantrums, she may have tied up this human to light the sky lantern a long time ago.

The corners of Old Orleans' mouth twitched, he thought that he had met a noble man with a generous hand today, but he didn't expect it to be an iron rooster who didn't pull out a hair.

"Lady Wyvern, you're drunk. In other words, the specific terms of the transaction will be signed according to the regulations after you have sobered up. ”

"I ...... I'm not drunk! Forced to chatter again, believe it or not, the old lady eats...... Eat you! Rua~" The Flame Mother opened her mouth and threatened.

"So, do you want to eat a Bronon meal? Ms. Wyvern, if this matter reaches the ears of His Majesty the Emperor, it will be you who will be hurt in the end. ”

"You're threatening me?"

It seems that it has been too long since I have seen the Red Dragon Clan openly provoke the system set by His Majesty, and the humans gathered around him are gathering more and more.

Old Orleans sighed, looked at the crowd and said, "Go and inform the guards." ”

"Old ...... The old lady tells you, ...... Who to notify...... No one is useful, even if Ize's little dragon cub sees it...... When I saw the old lady, I had to call ...... Call me Mom! ”

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ps: I'm too sleepy, I can't hold on, I slept for three hours last night. I had a headache in the middle of the night, my limbs were weak, I couldn't sleep after waking up, I vomited 4 times, I fell asleep at 5 o'clock in a daze, and I was woken up by the leader's phone at 8 o'clock and started the day's work.