Chapter 1295: Why Are They Not Afraid of Me?
A group of appetizers, big and small, didn't realize what was going on at first.
They were still discussing each other: "I heard that wherever the foodie alliance passed, there were no pupils left, no velvet left, and all of them were eaten." ”
"Do you know why there are so few Fallen Dragonmen? Because the fallen dragons are almost eaten up by the Foodie Alliance! ”
There was also a fallen dragon man who raised his broken arm and said, "One of my arms was eaten by the Foodie Alliance, and he forced me to watch him eat it, and let me eat it myself, woo woo woo woo ......"
"How's it taste?"
"Don't say it, it's really delicious."
Seeing that everyone was discussing so enthusiastically, the storyteller was also very satisfied with the effect, and said: "Since everyone knows the brutality of this foodie alliance, then I will give you a paragraph to report the name of the dish......
"Today's dish is, steamed three-pupil face, pouring sauce velvet human brain, cold salad that sunria tongue, chicken soup and brain, ginger ......"
A series of dish names were announced, and everyone was hungry and cold.
Scratch your ears and cheeks, look left and right......
The storyteller took the opportunity to say: "If you feel cold when you hear it, why don't you try the new brown sugar stomach warming tea in our teahouse, this brown sugar is more fragrant and creamy than white sugar, and it is definitely heart-warming and stomach-warming ......when added to the tea."
Yes, the level of business in this teahouse is really extraordinary.
Everyone placed an order.
After the brown sugar was served, everyone picked up the spoon and had just dug a spoonful when suddenly someone asked a question.
"How is this brown sugar red?"
I don't know who said it......
"Could it be that it is actually the blood of the enemy not far from Zhuang!"
"Bah......" Someone just took a sip and immediately squirted out all the tea in his mouth.
The owner of the teahouse and Xiao Er all turned pale.
The storyteller was also very unhappy: "This guest, don't talk nonsense! Our brown sugar is a special caravan, transported from the blue stone leaf inner star, and it is pure ancient brown sugar, where is blood! You don't want to talk nonsense......"
"Transported from the Blue Stone Leaf Inner Star, what is it that is not blood-stained?" The man was still unconvinced, "I heard that after Zhuang Buyuan finished eating people, the leaves that grew were all red......"
"I think you're sent by other teahouses to make trouble! Someone, guards! Invite this guest out! ”
This outrageous guest was thrown out by the guard's crossed arms, and everyone was watching the excitement when suddenly they heard this man shout:
"Oh my God, the Brutal Alliance is here! Run, run! It's going to be eaten when it's too late! ”
"You, a guest, even dare to speak disrespectfully...... "The owner of the teahouse and Xiao Er were furious and chased them out directly, "Today I will let you know how powerful my Lurong Teahouse is...... Oh my! The Foodie Alliance is here! Run, run! ”
The guests sitting in the teahouse, listening to the commotion outside, could no longer sit still, and came out of the teahouse one after another, or poked their heads out of the windows.
This is amazing, in the sky, the white clouds that cover the sky and the sun, is it the symbol of the foodie alliance?
Oh my God, the Foodie Alliance is really here!
"Woo woo woo, don't, I don't want to be eaten!"
"Mom, mom help!"
"My brain is stupid and not delicious, you go eat that three-pupil person, that three-pupil man is fatter, go eat him!"
is the so-called shadow of the famous tree, after such a long period of publicity, the current Zhuang is not far away, and it is already a big devil-level existence that can stop children crying, but can scare adults to cry.
The entire era of exile is just a dish on the table of the owner!
In the entire Lurong City, there was an irrepressible commotion, and the guards of Lurong City were actually lined up to welcome the arrival of Zhuang Buyuan and others, but at this time, they could only go to maintain order.
Not to mention these ordinary people, even the city lords and officials of Lurong City are restless one by one.
In fact, as early as a few days ago, Zhuang Buyuan had already sent an envoy to inform him of the news that he was coming to Lurong City.
This envoy is the captain of the guard of Green Rong City in the Blue Stone Leaf Inner Star.
has cooperated with Zhuang Buyuan for so long, he knows Zhuang Buyuan's life very well, and he is an insider of Lurong City, so it is best for him to ventilate and report the news, so that Lurong City has a preparation.
After all...... Zhuang Buyuan's deterrent power is too strong, there are large numbers of dead and injured everywhere, Zhuang Buyuan is worried that if he doesn't report it first, he will be attacked before he arrives.
It's just that even the captain of the velvet man tried his best to persuade the officials of Lurong City not to prepare some skulls for Zhuang not far from the cashmere death row inmates......
If this is the case, maybe Zhuang will not be far away from the outburst and kill him, knocking out his head and eating him.
Even so, at this moment, the city lord of Lurong City was still restless, and kept asking the captain of the guard: "I really don't need to prepare some death row prisoners?" ”
"Why don't we grab a few fallen dragonman prisoners?"
"It's better for us to prepare, once Zhuang is not far away, ...... angry"
It was difficult for Lurong City to hold on, and at the same time, on the manor palace, the expression of 㝒戒戛 was even more nervous to the point of being almost hideous.
He held it with both hands, let it go, and held it again, and the sweat on his forehead, like a stream, flowed down like a stream, crackling and falling to the ground.
After decades, returning to the city where he once desperately escaped, how complicated his mood is, Zhuang doesn't need to think about it to know.
However, at this moment, it is already ready to be sent and has to be sent.
If there is no 㝒戼, Zhuang Buyuan does not think that he can see Yu Cong.
"Or else...... I'll go down first, and you'll come back later? Zhuang asked not far away.
"No, no need!" He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.
I'm the one of the Age of Exile! The strongest manor lord of the Age of Exile once!
How could I be defeated by such fear!
Now I am no longer the fugitive from the giant cashmere who was hunted down, disliked, and desperately tried to protect myself.
I'm the lord of the manor! The lord of the manor of the Giant Nut Orchard!
Behind me, there is a group of loyal warriors and powerful companions!
And also......
My family!
He turned his head and looked behind him.
Holding a velvet baby, she stood behind him, looking at him worriedly.
"Come on, baby, let's go...... See where Dad lived when he was a kid! From Yuqin's hand, he took the velvet baby, held it in his arms, and then jumped into his own fierce cry.
Yuqin followed behind him, slowly lowering the ferocious horn.
The Ferocious Horn stopped in the open space of Green Rong City, and countless people stared at the Fierce Horn as if they were facing a great enemy, and the joints of the hands holding the weapons turned white.
Really...... They still fear me and hate me!
A hint of gloom flashed across his face.
But he still strode on.
"Brush", countless eyes looked over.
In the face of this gaze, he raised his head high.
Green Rong City, I'm back!
The boy who was once abandoned and persecuted by the city is now back with fame!
Are you afraid of me?
Do you hate me?
But what can you do to me?
In the next second, he suddenly heard a neat exhalation, and some soldiers even showed a relieved smile on their faces.
Hey, wait, what's the matter with your relieved expressions?
Why don't you dislike me? Why aren't you afraid of me?
I'm a giant cashmere man, alas, please be professional!
Is this still the Green City?
Am I here to fake Green Rong City?