There was a problem with the meals!

"What the hell do you mean, bastard? Monica pouted, seeming a little upset, and it was very annoying that the dragon was forcibly interrupted when he had an appetite.

"Brother idol, what's wrong with these meals?" Zhu Yan had a blind trust in Ye Wentian, and he didn't continue to move his chopsticks when he heard this.

Xinglian is more obedient, Ye Wentian said that she can't eat it, so she will never touch it.

Why did Ip Mantian say that there was a problem with the food? Because his eyesight is far stronger than ordinary people, especially after awakening microscopic vision, even if it is not activated, he will see things very carefully.

A table full of food looks hearty and delicious, but in reality, only vegetables are safe, and all meat is not fresh!

"The meat is all very fresh and has been specially processed. Ye Wentian said coldly.

"Not fresh?"

"Yes, animals that have been dead for more than ten years, do you eat them?" Ye Wentian asked with a sneer.

"Ten, more than ten years, vomit ......" Monica and Zhu Yan covered their mouths at the same time, although they didn't eat, they almost vomited.

Ye Wentian Huo Ran got up, slapped the table and said coldly: "I want to see how dark this black shop is!"

After speaking, he strode downstairs, Monica and Zhu Yan looked at each other, with anger in their eyes, this shop is so bold that it dares to hack the heads of Princess Suzaku and Princess Yinlong, I just don't want to live!

In the lobby on the first floor, the shopkeeper saw Ye Wentian and a few people going downstairs, and hurriedly nodded and greeted him: "A few guest officers will eat so soon......

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by Ye Wentian by the collar and lifted it up, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "What about your boss, tell him to get out of here!"

The shopkeeper was startled, feeling as if he had been caught by an ancient beast, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted, and the diners around him also turned their heads one after another, talking about each other, probably thinking that Ye Wentian was going to eat the overlord meal.

Hearing the exclamation of the shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with a bloated body came out of the back hall, with a belly, a mustache, and a pair of small eyes.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was lifted up in the air, the shopkeeper hurriedly smiled: "This guest officer, are you dissatisfied with anything?"

Ye Wentian sneered: "What are you not satisfied with?

As soon as he heard this, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "This, this is really not in accordance with the rules, if you are not satisfied with the dish, we can redo it, and we can also give you a discount, how about it?"

The onlookers became interested, wasn't Ip Man Tian going to eat the overlord meal? What are you going to do in the back kitchen?

Ye Wentian looked around and said in a loud voice: "For the sake of your own bodies, I advise you not to eat it yet, and follow me to the back kitchen to have a look." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped in front of Ye Wentian, his small eyes showed a threatening light, and he said in a deep voice: "This guest officer, you don't want to get an inch, this shop is an industry under the name of the Glass Sword Sect, if you don't want to get into trouble, just go back!"

Seeing the appearance of the boss, the onlookers were even more curious, what happened to the back kitchen? Why didn't Ye Wentian go in?

"Hehe, Glazed Sword Sect? Is it the Glazed Sword Sect again? Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid? As long as the Glazed Sword Sect dares to come, I will dare to raze it, get out!" Ye Wentian slapped the shopkeeper in the face, beating him almost unconscious, his mouth was full of blood and teeth, and he looked quite miserable, and then kicked open the door of the back hall and rushed in.

"You, you, you're finished!" The shopkeeper covered his face and pointed at Ye Wentian's back and scolded, but Zhu Yan lifted his skirt and kicked him out.

The faces of the diners changed, they didn't expect Ip Man to really dare to make trouble here, some people were afraid of getting into trouble and hurriedly checked out and left, and some curious diners followed behind Ip Man Tian boldly.

As soon as they entered the back kitchen, the taste changed a little, and when they saw a large group of people rushing in, the chefs stopped and showed a stunned look.

The handyman, who was feeding the meat to remove the stench, let go of his hand and dropped the piece of meat on the ground, and next to him, there was a large pile of meat, on which were lying many scavenging flies, emitting a disgusting rancid smell.

Seeing this scene, some diners immediately vomited, although Zhu Yan and Monica didn't eat, they still felt sick to their stomachs, and the two of them were afraid for a while, if it wasn't for Ip Mantian's timely organization, such a disgusting thing would have been eaten in their stomachs!

"Don't throw up, it's just the kitchen, let's go to the warehouse. Ye Wentian kicked the stove in front of him directly and rushed out of the kitchen on the rubble.

Behind the kitchen was an open space, and at the end of the open space was a warehouse, and a small door had been opened, and a little servant was moving things and waving his hand to drive away flies.

"Does anyone want to go and see it?" asked Ye Wentian.

The diners who came with them shook their heads, their faces turned pale, as if they had thought of something, and covered their mouths and kept regurgitating.

Sneering, Ye Wentian swung his fist in the air, and the violent wave of qi rushed out dozens of meters, shattering the door of the warehouse with a bang.

In an instant, there was a loud buzz, and black clouds poured out of the warehouse, like a huge wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, and if you look closely, you will find that what kind of dark clouds and waves are this, it is clearly countless scavenging flies!

Dozens of meters are not far away, ordinary people can see clearly, and after the scavenging flies dispersed, everyone saw the scene in the warehouse......

"Vomit ......" All the diners turned miserable, lying on the ground and vomiting so much that they almost vomited their stomachs, and they were so uncomfortable that they almost died.

Monica and Zhu Yan, although they didn't eat, still felt their stomachs churning, and they bent down and vomited out, and the fear in their hearts had turned into fear, as well as thick anger.

"Now, do you know what you eat?" Ye Wentian's face was so cold that he didn't expect that the actual situation was even more exaggerated than he thought, and the shopkeeper could be so black-hearted as to make money that he couldn't describe it as a loss of conscience.

With the fury of wanting to kill, Ye Wentian led everyone back to the lobby, the shopkeeper and the owner were still there, seeing the pale faces of the diners, they knew that the matter was exposed.

The shopkeeper shrank back, his eyes full of fear.

The shopkeeper had just finished writing the Thousand Miles Legend, and after activating the magic circle, he pointed at Ye Wentian and said in a cruel voice: "Boy, you are dead, I have already sent a message to the sect, and a large number of masters will come soon." You dare to make trouble in the industry of the Glass Sword Sect, waiting to be divided by the Chaotic Sword!"

"Random sword splitting corpses?" Ye Wentian sucked the shopkeeper in the air, pinched his neck and lifted him in the air, his voice was like nine ghosts, "But now I want to kill someone!"