Chapter 640: Steaming Elephant King Meat
"It looks delicious, let's eat!"
Sun Wukong cheered, opened his big mouth, and made all kinds of wild monster meat and vegetable seasonings, which looked delicious and fragrant, and poured the spicy hot just out of the pot into his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But just after pouring in, within two seconds, his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils constricted, his cheeks bulged high, and his lips trembled.
"Not good!"
The Qiao family on the other side was startled, and when they saw Sun Wukong's expression, they immediately had an ominous premonition, and they turned around and wanted to dodge.
But...... He was still a step too late.
"Poof—"
Sun Wukong vomited again, and the soup, meat, and vegetables splashed outward, once again...... sprayed the face of the Qiao family.
This time, it was not red wine, but spicy hot, just like its name, it was spicy and hot, and in an instant, the Qiao family was reddened by the hot face, screamed, and burst into tears.
"My mother, what are you doing?"
The Qiao family roared angrily, his eyes were wild, but the more he rubbed it, the more spicy it became, and his tears mixed with the soup poured down like rain, and his expression became more painful.
"Huh? I didn't mean to! ”
Sun Wukong opened his innocent eyes and said: "It's too hot, it's too spicy, it's so unpalatable, and ...... What is a Japanese mother? Old hens? There are a lot of buns in Baozi Mountain, where my house is located, and there are big roosters, do you want them? ”
"You ......" The Qiao family was extremely angry, and they were speechless for a while.
"If it's unpalatable, you're going to vomit on my face? Why, I'm going blind in my eyes, will you pay for it? The Qiao family said with a painful face.
The feeling of this spicy eye, even if the pain is adjusted, cannot be reduced, and it makes him extremely uncomfortable, even worse than staying in a prison in the dark and inferior to the pigsty for ten days.
At this time, the Qiao family almost couldn't control his angry emotions, and he raised his leg and wanted to kick this little bastard to death, but thinking about Sun Wukong's strength and the fact that he was expected to compete for Shou Yuan Dan, in the end, he had no choice but to put down his raised foot again.
"Hey, you greet him!"
The Qiao family sighed, instructed the hotel manager who was accompanying him, slammed the door and left, and went to the bathroom to clean.
This modern form of the hotel is so high-end that there are even toilets, but it is not tap water, but water in wooden barrels.
Although many modern items have been made by players in the fantasy world, players still can't get the faucet, which is a high-tech thing, and it is difficult to solve the problem of only transporting water to high floors without a water pump or water press.
In the box, Sun Wukong looked at the departing Qiao family, and said with a face full of grievances: "I really didn't mean it, it's really hard to eat." ”
When the hotel manager heard this, he rolled his eyes and asked politely: "Mr. Sun Wukong, Malatang is not to your liking, what do you want?" ”
"Meat, I want to eat meat, just a general barbecue, I'm not a picky eater, don't be weird." Sun Wukong said loudly, and when he talked about barbecue, his eyes were shining.
"Okay, I'll do it."
The manager pouted secretly, and said in his heart If you are not a picky eater, is there still a picky eater in the world? If you bring some ordinary meat, it is estimated that it is likely to vomit again without saying a word.
"Go, tell the kitchen to make a steamed elephant king meat and send it over." The manager instructed the waitress who had just brought the spicy hot.
This steamed elephant king meat is not simple, it is a dish of grade B lower grade, made of the meat of the king boss in the late day after tomorrow, the wild elephant king, the taste is excellent, it is one of the signature dishes of the world hotel, the price is expensive, a small plate costs ninety-nine silver coins. However, it is still loved by major foodies and tyrants, and the sales of steamed elephant king meat are also excellent.
"Yes!"
The waitress left in response, and soon, a plate of delicious steamed elephant king meat was ready, golden butter and bright, and the aroma was compelling, which made people move their index fingers.
However, Sun Wukong, who has always loved food, was unmoved by it at this time, and looked at the steamed elephant king meat in a daze, without saying a word.
"What's the matter, Mr. Sun Wukong, isn't this dish to your liking?" The manager frowned.
"No, this piece of meat...... It's so small! Sun Wukong pointed to the small piece of meat on the plate, only the size of a fist, a small piece of meat, for him, this little thing is too small to stuff between his teeth.
"Huh? Ahem, if it's not enough, I'll tell someone to do it again. The manager was a little embarrassed, and secretly scolded Qiao Shao's boss for being greasy and unkind, in order to make more money, he deliberately cut the elephant meat so small, a child is too small.
"Oh."
Sun Wukong directly reached out and grabbed the elephant meat, opened his mouth and threw it into his mouth, chewed it and nodded and muttered: "It tastes good, it's delicious, but it's too little, I can't eat it at all, I still want it." ”
"It's good to eat, if it's not enough, I'll tell the kitchen to make it." The manager breathed a sigh of relief, if steaming elephant king meat was not good, he really couldn't serve this little ancestor.
But he didn't expect that Sun Wukong would eat endlessly, and after a while, he ate more than a dozen plates, and he still didn't eat enough, and still said in a childish voice: "I still want ......"
“...... If you want a fart, you little chrysanthemum, the pencil probably won't be able to poke it in. "The manager was very painful, a plate of steamed elephant meat, that can be sold for ninety-nine silver coins, nearly one gold coin, in a blink of an eye, a dozen gold coins are gone.
The manager was a little frightened and didn't dare to let Sun Wukong eat again, but after he went to ask the Qiao family, he was told that he continued to let Sun Wukong eat, let go of eating, and ate hard until he was full.
It's just some money, and with the net worth of the Qiao family, I don't care at all.
Dozens of small pieces of meat are far from filling Sun Wukong's bottomless pit-like belly, but he is a fierce existence that can eat ten cows, although he eats calves, but he can also top one-fifth of an elephant.
And an elephant can be divided into 1,000 servings of steamed elephant king meat by the Qiao family.
In other words, if Sun Wukong wants to be full, he needs two elephants and two thousand steamed elephant king meat......
The inventory of Tianxiang Hotel is only three elephants, and most of them have been sold. The Wild Elephant King is a king beast, and it is only refreshed once a week, and now there are so many players, it is impossible to get it every time by the Qiao family.
Immediately, there was a peculiar scene in the Tianxiang Hotel, a plate of steamed elephant king meat that is usually rare to see was served to the emperor's box on the fifth floor, and the meat on the plate is getting bigger and bigger, so that the diners in the hall are extremely curious, it won't be which way the demon king came to eat, right?
A few waiter girls who deliver food are cute and miserable, although the hotel is a modern building, but there is no elevator, you can only take the stairs, from the first floor to the fifth floor, hundreds of back and forth, so that they are tired do not want to don't want to, their legs are about to run off, their muscles are sore, and they want to collapse to the ground.