"You take the children back first, I'll see if I can help here!" Jason looked at Banzai's back and said to his wife, although it absolutely believes in Banzai's strength, but after all, Banzai made it very clear that it was going to help Jason's family, and Jason, as a warrior and the former chief of the Red Ridge Mountain clan, also has his own dignity, even if he had to give in because of the safety of his family just now, but it still did not give up the struggle in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of this, Jason finally decided to wait on the nearby street until Ban Tsai came out of the black shop safely before leaving, although it didn't really make any real sense, so when his wife came home with the children, Jason still found a relatively clean and relatively hidden corner across the street and sat down, except for poking his head out from time to time to see the condition of the black shop.

On the other side, Ban Tsai and Fog Lag have already walked into the goblin barbecue black shop, obviously Ban Tsai's arrival has made the two troll security guards a little overwhelmed, they obviously don't know how to deal with this kind of four-legged customer, if Ban Tsai's size is smaller, maybe they will be stopped at the door as pets, but such a majestic beast? The troll security guard looked at the wooden stick in his hand, and then at Ban Tsai, the coyote was yawning and opened his mouth as if he was inadvertently, and looking at Ban Tsai's cold and shining fangs, the troll security guards swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and then turned to look at the goblin shopkeeper with a pleading gaze.

"Honored guests, welcome to the barbecue, I am your most loyal best friend, Sherlock Golden Ring, please sit inside." Without the need for the troll security guards to ask for help, Sherlock, the goblin shopkeeper who had just made a lot of money and was in a good mood, also noticed Ban Tsai and Fuslag standing at the door, and he immediately greeted him warmly.

Obviously, in Sherlock's opinion, Futhlag with Banzai (he treats Banzai as a pet) is the kind of freshly baked fat sheep, and the goblins don't pay attention to the tearful drama of the townsman seeing the fellow, or that he can make money from his own kind, which can make the traitorous shopkeeper Sherlock feel more satisfied.

"Lord Banzai, please take a seat, I will invite this meal! You can eat as much as you want! Fuslag didn't pay attention to Sherlock, who was greeting him, but let Ban Tsai, who was standing behind him, walk in front, still yelling for Ban Tsai to eat as he pleased, and seemed to be worried that Ban Tsai would be embarrassed, Forslag also took out a bulging money bag from his arms, and shook it slightly, he could hear the crisp sound of the gold coins striking, and hearing the familiar sound from the money bag in Ferslag's hand, Sherlock's eyes suddenly glowed with gold coins.

"Come in, please come in, the gold coins we barbecue are good and cheap, self-service barbecue, as long as one silver portion, you can eat as much as you want!" At the thought of making a lot of money immediately, the profiteer Sherlock didn't care about Fuslag's attitude towards him, he was now afraid that these customers would see something wrong and stop eating here, then he would lose a lot, in fact, from the moment he saw Banzai and Fuslag enter his restaurant, Sherlock had already taken the money in the hands of these two customers as his own.

"Yes! This smells pretty good, but these steaks? That's too small, right? Banzai's nose sniffed in the air, apparently the Jasons had just finished dinner here, so there was still some smell left in the air, but it looked at the steak moving slowly on the conveyor belt, and asked Sherlock bluntly.

"You can wronged me, these steaks are seasoned, and if they are too big, the flavor won't penetrate the steaks at all, and they won't taste so good when grilled! Moreover, our stove is also a goblin technology, and the fire is particularly fierce, so grilling a large piece of meat can easily cause the appearance to be burnt, but the inside is still raw. Sherlock hurriedly explained, but apparently his explanation at most fooled Fuslag, who was also a goblin, and for Banzai, it can be said that he missed the point at all, who is Banzai, no, Banzai is not a human, it is a coyote, and there is anything wrong with coyotes eating raw? Therefore, the so-called raw meat is not a problem for Ban Tsai at all, or Ban Tsai prefers raw meat.

"Eat first, if it's not delicious, we'll change it, anyway, it's only two silver coins!" Fuslag also persuaded Ban Tsai, and directly slapped two silver coins on Sherlock's counter, looking like an uncle is rich and willful.

"Then try it first?" Ban Tsai's expression was full of wavering, and if Forslag hadn't known that Ban Tsai was acting, maybe he would have been deceived by Ban Tsai's seemingly completely visceral vacillation.

"Coyotes are really acting, and the more loyal and honest the coyote is, the more deceiving people are." Fuslag looked at Banzai's expression and thought secretly in his heart, but his expression was not unusual, but nodded again and again: "Eat first, if there is any problem, let's talk about it!" ”

So Ban Tsai no longer objected, but sat on the floor, and then began to eat a lot, although Sherlock is an out-and-out profiteer, but the goblin mustard in this restaurant is indeed very delicious, and especially suitable for smearing on the barbecue, although the final barbecued steak looks dark green, not good at all, and a little nose, but the taste in the mouth is very unique, although Ban Tsai was stimulated by the goblin mustard with tears on his face, but he couldn't stop taking a bite after bite.

"To be reasonable, I've never thought goblin wasabi was so delicious!" Banzai was full of praise for Futhlag as he ate it, and Goblin Wasabi has always been difficult for any race other than goblins to accept due to its unique and exaggerated taste, and some people even call this unique sauce the Devil's Spice, because its color and evil power are very similar, and they are especially green.

But for the brave enough to accept the "thick oily smell of Goblin Wasabi, and spicy enough to explode like a grenade on your tongue", this dark green sauce is simply delicious.

As for Banzai, although his keen sense of smell made him suffer a lot when he first tasted Goblin Mustard, it was also because of this that he quickly became obsessed with the taste of Goblin Mustard Roast.