Gong Yu smiled and dragged the waste demon forward, "I'll take you to the villa of the mask to eat." ”

"This can be there."

In an instant, the waste demon was interested.

Although Kamen grew up in a temple, he doesn't have the shadow of a monk on the inside, except that he looks like an enlightened monk on the outside.

Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart.

This phrase is a perfect description of masquerade.

Moreover, Kamen practiced good cooking skills in the temple in order to open meat, but he was very hungry for the waste demon.

In the previous life, as long as the Soul Demon Mercenary Group had a dinner party, Kamen would definitely not escape the job of chef.

……

Masquerade Villa.

in the open-air garden.

The smoke is filled, the smoke curls and the aroma fills the air.

"Noodles, bake me a string of chicken wings, three skewers of palm treasures, two skewers of hot dogs, three skewers of fat beef, ten skewers of veal, one bunch of cabbage, one bunch of leeks, and one corn."

The goblin nibbles the tip of the chicken in his hand and yells at the mask standing in front of the barbecue.

After she finished ordering her food, she didn't forget to look at Gong Yu, who was sitting opposite and drinking milk.

"Blood Pupil, do you want a string of tofu, a string of shrimp, and a steak?"

"Okay."

Gong Yu nodded, and the waste demon shouted at the mask again: "Mask, another string of tofu, a string of shrimp, and two steaks." ”

"Isn't it a copy?" The mask gritted his teeth.

The waste demon smiled: "I want to eat one too." ”

Mask: "......" fat can't kill you.

Kamen feels that since he met Miyaha and the waste demon, his life has become very gloomy.

He had been sitting alone in the garden tonight, leisurely grilling skewers, drinking beer merrily, humming a little song, and admiring the moonlight.

Life is not happy.

But he didn't finish a bottle of beer, and Gong Yu and the waste demon came uninvited.

Moreover, after the waste demon saw him barbecuing, he rushed in desperately, grabbed the skewers on the table and ate them deliciously.

If that's all he wants, he won't be unbearable.

But the amount of food of the waste demon is too amazing, right?

After three or two strokes, she swept away the skewers on the table, and then ordered very unceremoniously.

The worst thing was that everything she ordered happened to be the food he had in the fridge.

It's as if the waste demon has gone through his refrigerator in advance and ordered all the food he usually eats.

It's the rhythm of ransacking his refrigerator!

Faced with the bullying behavior of the waste demon, Kamen wanted to resist at first.

But when the waste demon smiled and had an extra dagger in his hand, the masked man who knew the times very well roasted obediently.

Sure enough, what the master said back then was right.

The woman under the mountain is a tiger, and if you meet it, you must avoid it.

Ten minutes later, Kamen finally finished grilling all the skewers, sat back in his chair, picked up his beer, and took a sip of beer to calm down his frustration.

"Two donors, the poor monk's Dharma has been exhausted, don't eat any more."

"Don't worry, we'll be full after eating these."

“……”

Eating so much, why can't it kill you?

Kamen thought to himself and took another sip of wine.

When the waste demon and Gong Yu were full, Kamen couldn't wait to give an eviction order: "Since the two donors have eaten and drunk enough, the poor monk will not keep two more." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

However, Gong Yu and the waste demon had no intention of leaving.

"Kamen, help me pour me a glass of ice water!" The goblin looks like I'm thirsty.