At the same time, in the exclusive space of Arran Ichi.

This time, the shape of the space has been changed again, no longer white, nor the British style of the Knights of the Round Table, but the dress of a large restaurant during the Qing Dynasty.

The carved eaves reflect the sun, and the cornices draw corners.

In the hall, there are round tables carved with red lacquer, and the table is covered with a linen tablecloth, and if you look at the edges, you can vaguely identify the four gold thread embroideries of "Yangquan Restaurant".

Steamers of different sizes and stainless steel plates are arranged on the table in an orderly manner, and each time the lid is lifted, it will emit a dazzling brilliance.

There are a lot of things in front of Iji: the map of the real sea bream continent, the unequaled alkaline water surface of the national warriors, the mysterious pot cuisine, and the golden ratio siu mai......

"Isn't it okay to throw the host in the plot like you and eat here absentmindedly?"

A voice came from in front of her, and she uncovered a pot with a white human head inside. To be precise, it should be a ball wrapped in a bandage, but it has an additional function of vocalization.

She closed the lid without even thinking about it.

"Hey, hey, wait...."

Darwin hurriedly stretched out a hand to block it, and then crackled and turned upside down, and a scrawny bandage man crawled out of the table like Sadako.

"You're so unappetizing...."

Iggie said unpleasantly as she looked at the devastated table. She put down her chopsticks and returned to her former tranquility, but her eyes that kept changing colors were particularly moving, and her eyes seemed to have two rainbows.

"Don't you look at how much you eat?" Darwin pointed to the whole restaurant, "There are 13 tables here, and you have eaten up 11 of them, and the Fat Emperor doesn't eat as much as you!"

"Fat Boy Emperor....." Iji's eyes suddenly lit up, "You've seen it too?"

"What?"

"What a little master of China!"

Darwin scratched the bandage on his head, "We probably have seen it all here except K, right? K only watches "The Spirit of the Halberd". ”

Darwin found a place to sit down, tore the bandage from his mouth, and then picked up a "crown dumpling" and put it in his mouth.

"It's ridiculous to think about..... Darwin said as he ate, "but your [boost] is really amazingly useful, when will you give me one?"

"No, I can't. Iggie said coldly, obviously not wanting to eat with the others, who would already be wiping her mouth with a cloth.

"Why not? With [Boost], I'm much faster. ”

"No, no, just no, continue with what you just said, what are you talking about?"

"Aren't you ridiculous that you're a supreme human?" Darwin poured a mouthful of soup, "don't you think it's ridiculous to see something created by a group of monkeys?"

Iggie snorted, "What's so ridiculous about that? Don't forget that Earth is the planet with the most cultural exports. We have reached the end of our development as living beings, and things like 'creativity' have long been lost, and we only know how to stare at the so-called supreme authority all day long, and then take the things of the lower universe for nothing."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Darwin chirped and ate and replied casually.

Iggy didn't look at him and continued to talk about her inner thoughts.

"What bullshit is supreme, life can only be called life if it knows each other and combines with each other, from paramecium to man, isn't this an example of cells knowing each other and then reuniting? ”

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Darwin had apparently eaten so much that he responded indiscriminately, and Iggie was immediately furious.

"Well, I hope you'll be so calm at the next roundtable. Iki leaned back, pushed the pig with her foot, and then made a head-twisting motion.

"No, I've just been here......"

"Huh?"

"Okay, okay, at least let me make a bag, my world hasn't entered the age of steam, and the host fucking spends all day eating in a big pot of rice on the construction site, and I'm almost hungry..."

"No, I can't. Iggie decisively refused.

"Just a basket of dumplings?" Darwin prayed.

"No..... Line ....."

"Alright then....."

Darwin scrambled onto the table, his bandaged eyes not taking a step away from the food on the table.

He found a plate that was quite large, and stuck a foot in it.

The plate was like a bottomless swamp hole, slowly absorbing his legs, buttocks, and waist, until finally only half of his body was exposed.

"What an unappetizing way to end up..... his eyes fluttered, and then he picked up a basket of steamed dumplings from the table with lightning speed, and with a "poof", he was gone.

"Shameless!"

..............

On the other end, in the plot.

"Why don't I take you away?" asked Xiong Xiao consultatively.

"Huh?" Xiang En's eyes suddenly flashed with a hot light, but immediately dimmed again. "I thought you were going to say something, you had better save your unrealistic thoughts, because you can't escape the control of the dark culinary world. ”

"Hahahaha....." Xiong Xiao laughed again, "I lied to you." ”

"You!"

I have to say that Xiong Xiao's bad taste will undoubtedly be exposed when she sees through the other party's mind, even if Xiang En says a hundred more "no" words later, the initial glimmer of survival also reveals her true thoughts.

"That's true, it shouldn't be a problem for me to escape, but you, Lord Xiang Xiangxiang, are people who swear allegiance to the dark cooking world, how can you just say go. ”

"Hmmm......"

"But I don't like to play according to the routine, and I have to go against the grain of what others want me to do. ”

After speaking, Xiong Xiao picked up a half-meter-long bull knife and walked towards Xiang En with murderous energy.

"You, what are you going to do, I've said it, you can't escape..."

"Don't interject," Bear interrupted, "I'll put on a trick for you." ”

He folded his hands, held back for three seconds, and then shouted the shy line:

The art of shadow clones!

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in Xiang En's ears, and a large cloud of thick smoke immediately appeared in the middle of the fighting field. After a while, the smoke disappeared, not only Xiang En, but also the host, the players, and the audience all widened their eyes in shock!

"What's going on!"

"Why did so many people suddenly come out!"

"Trick! It's trick!"

But without waiting for everyone's further reaction, 100 shadow clones picked up the kitchen knives on the stove and threw them into the crowd, and dozens of people with cattle knives rushed to the stage to slash indiscriminately, and the two rolled off thirty or forty heads.

"Kill, kill!"